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mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;To dear friends and strangers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I now blog at &lt;a href="http://catullus85.blogspot.com/"&gt;Catullus 85 http://catullus85.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please kindly update your url/bookmarks/google reader/whatever you use to view my blog and thanks for reading/come by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cheers,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;pinz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&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/1939259104317525157-8097869358983511166?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8097869358983511166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8097869358983511166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8097869358983511166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8097869358983511166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2011/05/moved.html' title='MOVED!'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-3224771225339568625</id><published>2011-05-27T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T03:06:10.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, my lover.</title><content type='html'>We started since the late 2003, if I'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have always been here for me, good times and bad times, you allow me to express myself in my own ways. Teenage rage and depressive rants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With one button, we've restarted again on year 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those writings before, how I miss them… they were a part of me. But you showed me, we should move on and linger not on these negative and depressive thoughts. You showed me that I can outdo myself. You witness the growth and changes in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am constantly changing, yet you remained the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a heavy heart, I shall leave you now and proceed to a new home. I am not strong enough to delete and deny your existence as you were once so important to me. I still remember some of my archives by heart. I still enjoy your very existence, my sense of ownership towards you, the sentimental past… it's all here – with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, my lover. Goodbye, my dear blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, &lt;a href="http://catullus85.blogspot.com/"&gt;present. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-3224771225339568625?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/3224771225339568625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=3224771225339568625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3224771225339568625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3224771225339568625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2011/05/goodbye-my-lover.html' title='Goodbye, my lover.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-6215252403191787873</id><published>2011-05-14T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T04:36:26.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>go with the flow.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S3mswuKw4zM?rel=0" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;黃小琥 -&lt;b style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt; 順其自然&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;作詞：姚若龍 作曲：蕭煌奇&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;一份愛會出現裂痕&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;兩個人都要負責任&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;有些成長來自承認&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;我終於掙脫怨與恨&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;年輕總習慣去爭論&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;要別人照我的劇本&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;滿身傷痕 才知道悲哀是互不信任&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;不在乎的眼神&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;內心悄悄破損&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;在午夜的時分 被一個夢給拆穿沒忘記那個人&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;我試著讓生活變得清淡 對幸福或寂寞順其自然&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;偶爾小小孤單 偶爾小小浪漫 不怕大喜大悲那麼難負擔&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;不想再背負太多期盼 對好奇或關心順其自然&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;只是那點不安 只是那點辛酸&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;總會忽然擴散 讓心又累又茫然&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;一份愛會出現裂痕&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;兩個人都要負責任&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;有些成長來自承認&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;我終於掙脫怨與恨&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;年輕總習慣去爭論&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;要別人照我的劇本&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;滿身傷痕 才知道悲哀是互不信任 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;每一次記憶的翻騰 既美好也殘忍&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;思念讓舊情有餘溫&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;將我困在早應該要離開的空城&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;我試著讓生活變得清淡 對幸福或寂寞順其自然&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;偶爾小小孤單 偶爾小小浪漫 不怕大喜大悲那麼難負擔&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;不想再背負太多期盼 對好奇或關心順其自然&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;只是那點不安 只是那點辛酸&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;總會忽然擴散 讓心又累又茫然*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8; text-align: center;"&gt;期望有人陪伴&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-6215252403191787873?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6215252403191787873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6215252403191787873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2011/05/go-with-flow.html' title='go with the flow.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/S3mswuKw4zM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-2516814080557357821</id><published>2011-05-03T06:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T06:59:34.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random ramblings.</title><content type='html'>The gap time of not updating blog is obvious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On contrast to Julie of &lt;i&gt;Julie and Julia&lt;/i&gt;, I care very little of maintaining my blog or the idea of pleasing and informing readers of any sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having that said, it almost always reminds me that human sometimes either think too little or too much. Consciously or unconsciously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex and the city have a quote that says, "Sometimes it’s easier to say that you don't care... than to explain all the reasons why you do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.imgfave.com/image_cache/1243192676496320.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://cdn.imgfave.com/image_cache/1243192676496320.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Script writers, aren't they amazing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/bb/Rio2011Poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;(img from wikipedia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, &lt;i&gt;Rio (2011)&lt;/i&gt; was a pretty good movie, I enjoyed it thoroughly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I can't stand is Jesse Eisenberg. The moment his character speaks, it just irritates the hell out of me. My dislike for Jesse's way of speech started since I saw him in &lt;i&gt;The Social Network&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just the way he speaks his line, I understand that he is representing a big majority bunch of insecure nerds out there who have social skills problems; yet, it's disturbing how closely he resembles the way the Gilmore girls spoke in the Gilmore Girls series. However, the girls spoke with a hint of confidence and it was bearable (the speed of their speech), I liked the series a lot too because Alexis Bledel is gorgeous. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope Jesse doesn't speak that way in real life because it's seriously irritating. And no one should ever copy the way he speaks in real life. The speed shows lack of confidence (which I only approve on screen because of the role he plays), the tone is well… wussy. It irritates me to see male like that, boy and guys alike. As if men have disappear from earth and replaced by this bunch of weak, soft-looking, indecisive males of cowardice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even in Rio, his character shows such weak personality. It makes me wonder, is it because of the media or males today are really heading this way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weak and lack of confident way of personality, really... what happened? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img809.imageshack.us/i/1304308140850180.png/" target="_blank" title="ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img809.imageshack.us/img809/9316/1304308140850180.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(img from imgfave)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-2516814080557357821?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/2516814080557357821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=2516814080557357821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2516814080557357821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2516814080557357821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2011/05/random-ramblings.html' title='random ramblings.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-2475010744143080764</id><published>2011-04-15T04:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T04:35:56.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It isn't easy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fvoVAZ0EE0M?rel=0" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;黄小琥 - &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;没那么简单&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;作词：姚若龙 作曲：萧煌奇&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;没那么简单 就能找到聊得来的伴&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;尤其是在 看过了那么多的背叛&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;总是不安 只好强悍 谁谋杀了我的浪漫&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;没那么简单 就能去爱 别的全不看*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;变得实际 也许好也许坏各一半&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;不爱孤单 一久也习惯&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;不用担心 谁也不用被谁管&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;感觉快乐就忙东忙西 感觉累了就放空自己&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;别人说的话 随便听一听 自己作决定&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;不想拥有太多情绪 一杯红酒配电影&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;在周末晚上 关上了手机 舒服窝在沙发里&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;相爱没有那么容易 每个人有他的脾气&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;过了爱作梦的年纪 轰轰烈烈不如平静&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;幸福没有那么容易 才会特别让人着迷&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;什么都不懂的年纪&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;曾经最掏心 所以最开心 曾经&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;相爱没有那么容易 每个人有他的脾气&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;过了爱作梦的年纪 轰轰烈烈不如平静&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;幸福没有那么容易 才会特别让人着迷&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;什么都不懂的年纪&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;曾经最掏心 所以最开心 曾经&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;想念最伤心 但却最动心 的记忆&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-2475010744143080764?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/2475010744143080764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=2475010744143080764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2475010744143080764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2475010744143080764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2011/04/it-isnt-easy.html' title='It isn&apos;t easy.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fvoVAZ0EE0M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7749556350714289887</id><published>2011-01-08T17:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T17:30:21.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Your Love Strategy?</title><content type='html'>Just read this off &lt;a href="http://spinzer.us/"&gt;Christopher&lt;/a&gt;'s website and wanted to share it to everyone so that more hearts can be filled with love. Transcript by &lt;a href="http://thegentle-snail.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt; and I did some minor edits; but some sentence are oddly constructed, because it's a speech. :] &lt;br /&gt;And what a great talk this is, I hope I'm there for next one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;SPEAKER: PATCH ADAMS@The Gathering of Great Minds, Series 3.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title : What is Your Love Strategy?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will give an argument first and then a pep talk on love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love is a world where no one remembers what a war is. Where no one can believe of a war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm so intense, I'm a war orphan. What I can say since I've clowned everyday, I guarantee that 99% of the earth to hug me. People would never let me do that in a gray suit looking like an old fart. I'VE clowned in 3 wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was describing to somebody today, it has always fascinated me. It took me 3 airports to get here. People passively were able to ignore everybody. Masterly done. So one thing you do is you interrupt that. So in the thousand times you do it, it becomes really easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your love strategy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have 50 presentations; this one sprang up after the historic event 9/11. I'm a political activist ever since my father died as a soldier when I was 16. And I knew that morning. That our president and vice couldn't wait for war. It's Business. One of The best businesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can see on society, Revenge War, revenge War . . . Old this philosophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wow, I can see just how happy people are going to war again, we’re working it up for N.Korea right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I called up CNN many times, saying, why don't you let me talk about a love strategy, let me talk to the nation about a love response. And every time I called up, they said, no one was interested. I know thousands of people, and nobody I know, wanted War-. In a Nation pre dominantly Christian, I haven't found many Christians there. So if you say you're Christian and you wanna go for more, you're lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do I know, what did my life tell me about no one being interested about a love strategy? It is my intent to know you better than anyone who has ever known you. If I see any weirdness, I ask further.&lt;br /&gt;Raise your hand if you can think about something more important than loving.&lt;br /&gt;(NIL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've only experienced 10 PEOPLE who have raised their hand which is mathematically insignificant. The most important thing in life loves. So what is the philosophy of loving? People can think about the most important thing in life. And the obvious 2nd question is = How do you carry it out, How do you do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one has thought of loving their god, their humanity, Loving Trees. Now in short Form. No one started in a simple sentence in a million years. Maybe CNN is right. Like the state Christians, we just say it's the most important thing in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 5 hours a week of SCIENCE, Math, Language for 13 years. Certainly people would not say mathematics as the most important thing in life. There's not 1 school that would teach about the most important thing in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so awesome that that's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would we know if we never had a single course on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so we don’t think about it and we don't teach it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another way is we go out with friends and we have dinner, soccer, and food, so we don't think about it, we don't teach it, we don't love it. And it's still voted the most important thing in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, maybe CNN is right, No one would be interested in a Love Strategy. There's a continues WAR epic but not love, the most important thing in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30,000 die everyday from war and I hinted, I held 2000 in my arms. And I can tell you, it is HELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can be cheaper than feeding hungry children. No country in history was ever safe to its women. In fact we men never gave women the right to vote until New Zealand. 20 to 50 million children a day have sex with a child in sexual slavery. UN Peacekeepers are some of the big users. No Love strategy there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So CNN are sounding right. How is NATURE??? I love Nature. Nothing in Nature is going well. We're destroying our water, air. . Nothing I study, and I'm not a pessimist. Nothing I studied gives me any sense humans will survive this century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know millions of workers. Giving justice. Etc. But I don't see any trend. And yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving is the most important thing in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I imagine,&lt;br /&gt;OUR Galaxy contains a hundred billion stars. Let's imagine this new planet. Holds loving to be the most important thing in life. And they wanna go check it out. That there's Earth and they fly to earth to study, what humans LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They watch a lot of TV, eat food, they go back to their Planet. And write up papers, that we love to LOVE MONEY, Power. Over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What HAS love missed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I simplify sense is to say, Love is a Feeling. If there are problems in loving, it's in the feelings; I'm talking about love as an intelligence. If WE throw love in a trash can as a feeling. Then it can't be thought. I thought medicine was the practice of compassion. I've worked 30 years, and in 30 YEARS finally, Peru is letting us study the meaning of Compassion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I promise you. If you're good at loving, you're thinking about it. It's an intelligence. Cause if you're not ecstatic about Loving everyday of your life. - WAKE UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for my PEP TALK ON LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;“YAY LOVEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Patch : WHAT??&lt;br /&gt;YAY LOVE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Patch : WHUTTTT???&lt;br /&gt;YAY LOVE!!!!!!! WHOOHOOO”&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely in the Yay love Category. I'm gonna introduce to you. THE SIZE OF LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE IS SO BIG!!!! That even when we don't think about it, SPEAK IT, TEACH It.- It's still number 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if we act like SOCCER is number 1. And I wanna show you the bigness of love through this Lemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crowd: oooooooooo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Patch : Lets look at the other side.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crowd: ahhhhh&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Patch : Now lets be sincere, are we loving the lemon???&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Crowd… ahhh. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Patch : Now lets look at the sides.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;For a moment, I want you to think of a few lines for this lemon, so that it’d become Immortal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOLD THAT THOUGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going to recite you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poem most read by &lt;b&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Title: A Lemon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;From blossoms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;released&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;by the moonlight,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;from an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;aroma of exasperated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;steeped in fragrance,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;yellowness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;drifted from the lemon tree,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;and from its plantarium&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;lemons descended to the earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Tender yield!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;The coasts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;the markets glowed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;with light, with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;unrefined gold;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;we opened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;two halves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;of a miracle,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;congealed acid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;trickled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;from the hemispheres&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;of a star,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;the most intense liqueur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;of nature,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;unique, vivid,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;concentrated,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;born of the cool, fresh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;lemon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;of its fragrant house,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;its acid, secret symmetry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Knives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;sliced a small&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;cathedral&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;in the lemon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;the concealed apse, opened,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;revealed acid stained glass,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;drops&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;oozed topaz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;altars,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;cool architecture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;So, when you hold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;the hemisphere&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;of a cut lemon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;above your plate,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;you spill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;a universe of gold,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;a yellow goblet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;of miracles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;a fragrant nipple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;of the earth’s breast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;a ray of light that was made fruit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138;"&gt;the minute fire of a planet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f6b26b; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Poem has been mixed with emotion when on Stage)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Size of love the bigness. I listed 7 things. I love thermal, but the first one is the most special for me. My spiritual light. I never once thought about GOD. And when I was an adult, It didn't make any sense. But as I would meet that one person who was faithful, whose faith's electric fire was impossible. When I hear them talk about GOD, I hear them use a language of Friends. So for me, GOD is Friends. When I do those 4 hour interviews, I wanna know another human being, I wanna know that much. So that my god can step into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;No.1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love people. I haven't sought solitude in my life. I started a commune a few years ago cause wanted to love as a group of people, our natural state. One of the controversial things I say to a medical audience. Depressions are a pharmaceutical diagnosis. Depressions is not a disease, Loneliness is a Disease. We were always communal Animals. That's why I feel so unnatural the way we're living. How do you know we have a friend? It’'s the same way as to know that there is a God. Not only do I know that there is a Friend that I have made, but I always assume that a friend is a stranger I haven't met yet. A friend is in your life. That each friend represents a world in us and only by meeting that a world is born. A friend is a World. That's how the world is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm addicted to People. If you sit next to me on an airplane, you're in Trouble. But Sorry- Here I am. I'm going to connect. So that's right up there with that lemon. I love people they are my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;No.2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No. 2) On the list is that includes EVERYTHING. I LOVE LIFE– YARRR!!! HAHAHA. I LOVE LIFE. Wake up in the morning- COME ON!!! Everything that you ever love. YEAH that's WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!!! Now if you think about it. How many shades of green are there really? Now as money shows You, The Green will change as the sun goes up and down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you know Biology, it's the respiratory chemical for plants. Hemoglobin is the respiratory chemical for Animals. – RED!!! The love of LIFE!!! I'm so amazed that most of the nation that I grew up in is miserable. Just read 20th century literature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you have food and a friend. It's all luxury from there. What are you Bitching about???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way here. . . I saw- 3 STOREY HIGH ADS for a BURGER??… People must not like it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is Stephen Hawking so happy? He writes book with a Stick in his mouth. And he's HAPPY. SHITTTTT. (bahar style) Must be on something. I see kissing as the greatest human experience. For me it's kissing Susan. For me the love of life, it goes BEYONDDD kissing. The love o fluff is everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who likes to stand in the Big rain and just get WET?!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;No3.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE Rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved it you know, when I was in college. There were places where in my suit, I'd go stand beside a puddle and a car would go by and OH BOY! :D and also the looks on their faces when they think they did something horrible to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I knew every poem in all the books, no way, and I'm a good memorizer. So you wanna like a flower with a fewer spices. I tell people. IF YOU DON’T LIKE LIFE. WHY DON’T YOU DIE!!!?? RecyCLE!!!  I don't care how many times I have to mention it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;No. 4 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE NATURE. I am DRUNK on Nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NATURE. Oh Boy!! I love BUGS. When we're 400 million years old, we'd be gone, they'll still be here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take ants. If we take all the ants and put them together, it'll be heavier than all the animals put together on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiggers, how do they mate? You find out. You would probably think. HOW DO THEY DO THAT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our greatest poets, Emily Dickinson, she wrote poems about the rock. A blade of grass here. A mushroom over there. LOL. Not one of those mushrooms. Real Mushrooms. Now a patient would be struggling and they’d be hurting, ya know. AND I'd say. Take them all up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They'd just look and say, Hey come on yeah, they're not suffering like I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Americans under 30 have no idea what to do with nature. Most young people have no relationship to do with nature. Kids are usually interested in something electronic. How embarrassing. They were afraid they would go outside and play video games with their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is NOT life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love nature. mmphhphph. Body SurfinGg SPLAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;No. 5&lt;/b&gt; in my list. If we metaphorically say god created nature, what would be equal to nature's creation. OF course I’m thinking of THE ARTS. All of them. Is Breath Taking. Whether it's 1 artist you like, or a school of Artist. Or ALL the school of arts in your work, class, craft arts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susan and I for 4 years have been studying Tango. YEAH BABY. If you wanna study something with your hunnybun. . YEAH ooooooo… I’ve been arrested for short term, but not long term. I’m an addict of reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s why traveling 300 days a year sounds like it’s hard. And for this trip I brought 5 books. To make sure I had enough to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exercise so that I’m fit for a 65 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to Rock and Roll; I love the dance steps where you hold the hands of your partner. That waltzing, jitterbugging… Everything about the arts is calling out to you. If you listen to Bach, There are a hundred and 72 CDs. And I didn’t do psychiatric. So if you’re hurting, =Born to Loose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Born to lose, I’ve lived my life in vain. Every dream has only brought me pain. All my life I’ve always been so blue. Born to lose, and now I’m losing you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Born to lose, it seems so hard to bear. How I long to always have you near? You’ve grown tired and now you say we’re through. Born to lose, and now I’m losing you.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Born to lose, my every hope is gone. It’s so hard to face an empty dawn. You were all the happiness I knew. Born to lose, and now I’m losing you.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;There’s no use to dream of happiness. All I see is only loneliness. All my life, I’ve always been so blue. Born to lose, and now I’m losing you”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;no. 6&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the arts. Our hospital that we’re building now, It’s an Arts Centered Hospital. A huge library of music. THE architecture is magnificent. For us, Arts is the centre focus of human life. Probably at 1 time, HEALING, SPRIIT AND Arts all came from the same person. The weird person in the tribe. Eventually they went to different sides, but it’s actually all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is an actor, singer dancer, everyone is an artist. Only you can deny it to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s normally not something you love. But I love it. – I LOVE Thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;no 7.&lt;/b&gt; Thinking.&lt;br /&gt;Giving up all the possibilities for a tiny bit of time on this planet. Everything first came through thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking says there are solutions, if you’re looking for solutions look for thinking. Thinking makes you drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can’t believe the power of this thought- in relationship to this thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m in love with SUSAN. We’ve had 20 years together and she's the most intelligent person I know. I know I’ve grown overtime. We've had a conversation. I love thinking you know. That's why I'm not a pessimist at all. 30 years ago, that a person could stop public violence. They didn’t need to do karate or kung fu. JUST by clowning.&lt;br /&gt;And I was thinking what was the gift? The gift is to be able to ponder, to think all your life and never come to a conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS LIFE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO AM I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love in Action. CARING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caring for others. My other taught me to be a caring person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn’t have another way of being with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’'s never angry mean, unkind rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother was very generous, she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my brother and I, we'd manage the building in West Virginia. And my idea of a vacation is going to Haiti. January- Ecuador, February- Peru for example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those exercises that you saw, I wanna do those things with people who were hurting. I never make any money as a doctor, I don’t own anything. I made money lecturing and speaking and i gave it all away. My 2 sons worked with me. We grew up together. And so we work together. I care and I speak for justice. I get beaten up countless times. I go to wars dressed as a clown without any weapons. Cause I care. It makes me Drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to care. If I was on an elevator and I see a person who’s hurting. I reach out and touch them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have desire, and desire drives a motor, through that the thinking and Thinking gives you a plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they think about love these days, they go to the idea of romance to be in love. To be in love. TO be Lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we took all the poems and stories about being in love. Neruda has a hundred love sonnets to his 3rd wife. This is Number 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;SONNET XVII&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,&lt;br /&gt;or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,&lt;br /&gt;in secret, between the shadow and the soul.&lt;br /&gt;I love you as the plant that never blooms&lt;br /&gt;but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,&lt;br /&gt;risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.&lt;br /&gt;I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where.&lt;br /&gt;I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride;&lt;br /&gt;so I love you because I know no other way&lt;br /&gt;than this: where I does not exist, nor you,&lt;br /&gt;so close that your hand on my chest is my hand,&lt;br /&gt;so close that your eyes close as I fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Pablo Neruda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice eh? He liked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a lot of them by heart cause I didn’t know in 14 lines you can say so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward Cummings. Wrote it for a friend but I think it was for a lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;I carry your heart with me (I carry it in&lt;br /&gt;my heart) I am never without it (anywhere&lt;br /&gt;I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done&lt;br /&gt;by only me is your doing, my darling)&lt;br /&gt;I fear&lt;br /&gt;no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) I want&lt;br /&gt;no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)&lt;br /&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;br /&gt;and whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;br /&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;br /&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows&lt;br /&gt;higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;br /&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;br /&gt;I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY LOVE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I’ve clowned everyday since the age of 18. Cause I wanted to stop violence. Thousands of nursing homes. My favorite place to hung is out in public, probably would do it at the airport. Latin people are… Very Enthusiastic. And when I’m clowning this way. We’re suffering. We can see those faces, walk on that elevator and be pretty spot on Many Times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was in this park and there was this young women in a wheelchair. Why is her face so un at ease. Why, She could be sleeping, Orthopedically frozen in that position… You couldn’t be around them unless you’re used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I’m sure it’s the 3rd reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s such narrow definition of bulimia and anorexia. We’ve had old people go to pathetic wrinkly doctors. So cosmetic is a multibillion dollar industry, so the definition of beauty is very narrow. So if you’re beautiful, it’s a curse of how that narrow definition is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would it feel like to Hideously Ugly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they look at it at all, it’s obsessive on how someone can be that ugly. War torn faces, Because every time they leave the door of their house, They are told of how UGLY they are. There’s nothing wrong with them. It’s because of the narrow definition of beauty. And with this, even if you’re the most beautiful woman in the world, they would feel ugly…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve never asked permission to be a clown. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person is Cathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTHz1gRPxqgBfGTaagVf0QIfD1LVFMePGLfC9lqQKe5Ddq9FKgoYg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Picture is for illustration only (Source: spinzer.us)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(VIDEO)&lt;br /&gt;Cathy is a girl in a wheelchair. Touching her, Caressing her. No one exists but me and her. And I am saying- Tequiro** I love you. I always try to convey that I’m never in a hurry. Here I’m doing a clown neurological exam. It might help you to know, I have no idea what I’m doing. Look at how much permission have as an invasion as a Clown. With Cerebral Palsy. And when she drools, SHE Wipes it embarrassed because of drooling is a social perception that is wrong. And she would stop all the fun just to fight it. If I took her right hand to stop her from wiping it, she would do it with her left hand in embarrassment. She knows it’s wrong to drool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I of course tell her, it’s ok to drool. You can drool a lot on me. Caressing remember? . . . Saying I love you. **Cathy says HI to the Camera. With a huge smile on her face. A lot of laughter.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathy is actually a beautiful young lady, only waiting for someone to notice her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT- (VIDEO)&lt;br /&gt;There was this girl who had *bone something. So there was no medicine in the hospital so the mother had to sit beside her son who was screaming in pain like this- AHHHHHH!!!!! AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!. . . And that was the mother’s life with her child. I had never dealt with that. But I knew that I could go in there and, for 1 hour, I was in there and the child. Didn’t scream once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shocked as a physician, shocked as a clown. I wish I could give something to the mother and say do this. . . I can’t tell you what I did, I don’t know what happened. But the look on the mother’s face. was remarkable. as she saw her sons face laugh with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’re going to see this suffering now, In Russia. This girl. There’s no hope, and he would be dead soon. The mother, was pacing herself preparing herself to know that there’s no hope that her only child is going to die. The interaction was 1 hour 30 minutes. and the first 15 minutes or so. And the child, comes back from the 3rd surgery, There’s no hope. It looks like they’re withdrawing with us, Not eating, Not drinking. and she hasn’t been responding to people. and in that 15 minutes, she was playing and eating and doing odd thing. she joined us for the last 40 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT&lt;br /&gt;Sasha. – My fish, is swimming in for a kiss. (rubber fish) And 2 fish woke up for a friend. BLUBLUEBLEUBLUEBELUBEBEUBEUBELBLUBLUBLBLUBUL(Fish Language) URAGHHHHH. BLEUBULEBLUEBLUE. Fish Swimming. BLUEBLUEBLUE. hehehe. BLUEBLEUBLUE. Ok.&lt;br /&gt;He turned a Fish KeyChain into a Cell Phone. BLUEBLEUBLEU. So you’re saying PATCH I WURVE YOU….!!!. it will go to Europe, America Africa. And my ears. I will hear a message from Sasha!!! SHE LOVES ME….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate Orphanages, and I can’t believe they won’t take care of children. I hate orphanages. Parents should love their children. So people say, Patch what is this, you go to Orphanages for years bring them hope and then go off and make them sad again…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hope you understand the exercises that you did. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(VIDEO-continues)&lt;br /&gt;ok that’s enough- Ok. LIGHTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET me tell you, everyone’s welcome on our trips. Everyone is Welcome. I’m gonna give you 2 love strategies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  is gratitude, A very simple one. To be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For arms, legs, food, friends, all the precious part of life that you have. Possibility, To wake up Thankful, Live the day thankful, As I go into the ocean of gratitude, I never go to shore, I swum Grateful, and it has given me a very loving life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When I was 18 I decided to be happy, and it has worked for 47 years. I WILL BE LOVING. I will love all people. I love. All people. Notice. I’m not saying. I should be loving, I hope to be loving. etc. I WILL BE LOVING. !!! PERIOD. I will raise my right hand!!! I’m in charge. Having an intention. My job is to take all my life history. Love improvisation, To choose, The performance in this particular moment that best puts my intention forward and immediately look at the consequences, if I don’t like what I do, I immediately change my performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be present.  ALERT. I will be LOVING. From the moment I wake up I know my intentions are there. So WHEN I wake up with Susan. I know that I’m there. That’s also called mindfulness, YOU are present.&lt;br /&gt;Most people are a Because, They do the things because. Because of race, my father, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t have an option. I WILL BE LOVING. If I know my performance is not loving. I will change my performance. And so you change your performance. It’s that easy. So you change the performance. If you study Buddhism, it’s about to be present, to be present. ALERT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry to say, now that you know it’s easy. – It's up to you.&lt;br /&gt;——————————————————————————&lt;br /&gt;Q&amp;amp;A:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok what happens if someone’s afraid of clowns?&lt;br /&gt;Mther. GO SEE THE CLOWN&lt;br /&gt;CHILD; I DON’T WANNA SEE THE CLOWN.&lt;br /&gt;Mther. GO SEE THE CLOWN&lt;br /&gt;CHILD; I DON’T WANNA SEE THE CLOWN.&lt;br /&gt;Mther. GO SEE THE CLOWN&lt;br /&gt;CHILD; I DON’T WANNA SEE THE CLOWN.&lt;br /&gt;Mther. GO SEE THE CLOWN&lt;br /&gt;CHILD; I DON’T WANNA SEE THE CLOWN.&lt;br /&gt;Mther. GO SEE THE CLOWN&lt;br /&gt;CHILD; I DON’T WANNA SEE THE CLOWN.&lt;br /&gt;Patch : Shoot the Parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see I’m relaxed about it because in clowning. We’re all are there to just see. We’re not very mindful; we see a huge number of people not connecting with anybody. Cause well, you know, I’m a PRO. I’m in a grocery story and there’s a parent and child hurting each other. So I kinda back up and do the weird super Hero thing. And no matter how terrible it is but this has only been part of the triple Threat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you’re loving, your partner and you’ve not a good repines. So if your partner’s telling you that what you’re doing is not working, you listen. Cause your strategy is to be sweet and loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’ve clowned in war zones. With guns…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find me; I reply every mail sent to me. There's always a time for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write Me. I’ve never not replied a letter yet. If I do miss it. Write to me AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Patch Adams and the Gesundheit! Institute,&lt;br /&gt;P.O. 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Binary Year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Another, better binary year; 20- kind of sounds nicer than the previous 19-,18-, 17- and so forth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;From centuries of limited information within the human civilization, to the century of overloaded information in our current human civilization, are we listening much more clearly or do we fail to listen because there are too much noises?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;There were age of elegance and certainly this age now is anything but that. An age of socialising, perhaps?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Either way, I’m glad that I’m alive, breathing, et al et cetera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s in my usual melodramatic self to be nostalgic about certain centuries. The time when ZhuGe Liang the great strategist is alive, the Ming, the Tang, the time when baroque and rococo are popular and many more… I do embrace the minimalism of design nowadays. Though, art… it is unspeakable itself. We can hardly rationalize emotions with words. This century, I hope I can be, if not all but half, like these men of old days. As they can see more, with accuracy, with a heart of gold and better with a clear mind of a quiet soul; which makes me wonder, how many of such left in this century?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A year of questioning for me; for many needs to be revisited and gives a fresh thought. Many a heavy subjects, yet necessary as our existence are not merely being measured by our material goods.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;On a lighter note, this year is also a fitness year for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ever since I’ve gone out of “jail” (National Service camp), I’ve crave and ate everything that is edible under the sun. Although it’s not a real jail, but trust me, I would imagine a real one being worst than that and am already terrified enough. 3 months of curry and rice or in my case, porridge and plain bread can send many signals to the brain.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have this constant thought of I’d be deprive of good, if not the best food one day if I don’t eat enough of them. And when I’m writing this now, I’m craving Penang Laksa and thinking about dimsum with my girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s no wonder why my grandparents or parents generation would splurge of luxurious food. My paternal grandmother herself has gone through the Japanese occupation and she never waste a bit of food. Her favourite food now is siew yuk (roasted pork) and I can truly understand why. I didn’t used to like pork until my maternal grandmother made a dish so delicious, I thought chicken has upgraded their meat! It’s mostly cultural in our ethnic to eat pork but it does have a unique taste that no other animals can reproduce and the French would tell you that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A doughnut doesn’t taste good unless they are fried in pork lard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The secret ingredient to a flavourful spaghetti is pork lard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bacon and ham makes one of the best breakfasts with toasts, crepes or pancakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I digress. Anyway, I should eat more responsibly this year with the Qi in mind. A balanced diet with adequate exercise is what most common modern man lack nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It’s irresponsible to fat unless one is medically or genetically caused so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Until then, I shall post up some awesome pictures of food and me just for fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Happy 2011. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;[Fun facts: The French eats horse, the Japs eats whale, the Chinese  eats dogs; these are all very cultural as it is a need to survive rather  than saying "ew, it's too cute to be eaten". These meats, today's  delicacy, were considered a poor man's food back then.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs033.snc6/166354_471553020935_625385935_6195350_4895861_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter Solstice Dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs1216.snc4/156890_471543625935_625385935_6194968_584513_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;Clams of Tanjung Sepat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="640" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs453.ash1/24930_332021940935_625385935_4046928_45150_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f1c232; text-align: center;"&gt;A simple Wan Tan mee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-7800687712746366045?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7800687712746366045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7800687712746366045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7800687712746366045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7800687712746366045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-binary-year.html' title='2011. Binary Year.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7447309982881865880</id><published>2010-12-09T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T17:25:19.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A night's out.</title><content type='html'>Dearest&lt;a href="http://bubblywen.com/"&gt; Wen Pink&lt;/a&gt; is a stewardess now! I don't get to see her often and a last minute night's out was made happened, thanks to twitter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lih Ren&lt;/a&gt; also came by as it's been too long! Along with &lt;a href="http://spinzer.us/"&gt;Chris aka spinzer&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://jenkinyat.com/"&gt;Jenkin Yat&lt;/a&gt; at Sid's Pub Bangsar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos courtesty of Chris, with his beautiful white Lumix LX-5 (which I like!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #33ccff; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs390.ash2/66855_607985327595_222400858_5744571_72947_n.jpg" style="height: 398px; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs351.ash2/63136_607985307635_222400858_5744570_5912249_n.jpg" style="height: 398px; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs736.ash1/162966_607985352545_222400858_5744572_4626425_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pint of Heineken with me as the background. Nice photo from yat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{this is a BL too.}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-7447309982881865880?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7447309982881865880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7447309982881865880&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7447309982881865880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7447309982881865880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/12/nights-out.html' title='A night&apos;s out.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8742719968923433839</id><published>2010-11-30T17:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-10T04:57:39.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The turning?</title><content type='html'>We could do with less sex songs and more like these...&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eminem - Not Afraid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j5-yKhDd64s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j5-yKhDd64s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:inherit;font-size:small;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Yeah, It's been a ride...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; I guess I had to go to that place to get to this one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; Now some of you might still be in that place&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're trying to get out, just follow me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll get you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;I'm not afraid to take a stand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody come take my hand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk this road together, through the storm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever weather, cold or warm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let you know that, you're not alone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause ain't no way I'm let you stop me from causing mayhem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say 'em or do something I do it, I don't give a damn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you think, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stopping me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No if and or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Infinite down to the last Relapse album&lt;br /&gt;he's still shit and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; Whether he's on salary, paid hourly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until he bows out or he shit's his bowels out of him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whichever comes first, for better or worse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the whole universe&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to take a stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; Everybody come take my hand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk this road together, through the storm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever weather, cold or warm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let you know that, you're not alone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Ok quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you was king, you lied through your teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;For that fuck your feelings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be honest, that last Relapse CD was "ehhhh"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; Relax,&lt;br /&gt;I ain't going back to that now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;All I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack BOOW&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I ain't playin' around&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a game called circle and I don't know how&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; I'm way too up to back down&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think I'm still tryin figure this crap out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; This fucking black cloud's still follows me around&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's time to exorcise these demons&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; I'm not afraid to take a stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; Everybody come take my hand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk this road together, through the storm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever weather, cold or warm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just let you know that, you're not alone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't keep living this way&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;'m standing up, Imma face my demons&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm manning up, Imma hold my ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;I've had enough, now I'm so fed up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to put my life back together right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't even realise what you did, believe me you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; My world,&lt;br /&gt;haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; No more beef flingers, no more drama from now on,&lt;br /&gt;I promise&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; To focus solely on handling my responsibility's as a father&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters and raise it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't lift a single shingle on it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt; I'm not afraid to take a stand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody come take my hand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll walk this road together, through the storm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever weather, cold or warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;Just let you know that, you're not alone&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:large;color:purple;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);font-size:large;" &gt;Kid Cudi (ft. MGMT and Ratatat) - Pursuit Of Happiness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AXFeEMf_NQY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AXFeEMf_NQY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feelin' lit feelin' light, 2 am summer night.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't care, hand on the wheel, drivin drunk, I'm doin' my thang&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rollin the Midwest side and out livin' my life getting' out dreams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;People told me slow my roll I'm screaming out fuck that&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imma do just what I want, lookin' ahead no turnin'’ back&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;if I fall if I die know I lived it till the fullest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;if I fall if I die know I lived and missed some bullets&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shine ain't always gonna be gold&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tell me what you know about dreamin' dreamin'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you don't really know about nothin' nothin'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tell me what you know about them night terrors every night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 am, cold sweats wakin' up to the skies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tell me what you know about dreams, dreams&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tell me what you know about night terrors, nothin'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;you don't really care about the trials of tomorrow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rather lay awake in a bed full of sorrow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shines ain't always gonna be gold&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm on the pursuit of happiness. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I know everything that shines ain't always gold&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be fine once I get it, I'll be good.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know everything that shines ain't always gonna be gold, hey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be fine once I get it, yeah, I'll be good&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm on the pursuit of happiness&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I know everything that shines ain't always gonna be gold, hey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be fine once I get it, yeah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be good&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pursuit of happiness, yeah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(246, 178, 107);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't get it, I'll be good&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:large;color:purple;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kid Cudi - Up, Up and Away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tJa5_2wqN_I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tJa5_2wqN_I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Now when the sun come up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be there to say what up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;in the morning brush my teeth&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;find that clip I've been lookin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;for since last night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I feel so caught up in the bud&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I float somehow in my bedroom turn around see myself in the mirror&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I guess I'm cool and&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;those happy thoughts, in my head, I'm feeling like I'm peter pan minus the tights and the fairies happy to see how far I've come to the same place it began my dreams and imagination perfectly at peace so I move along a bit higher&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coz they gon' judge me anyway so whatever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coz in the end they'll judge me anyway so whatever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;higher learn, I've seen the dreams I've made so I'm cooler now&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I could take care of my mom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and my little niece Zuri so&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sing along lil' mama you aint gotta worry bout no drama &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;no I'll provide for friends and fam and fans cleveland city grinder man stay afloat &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;the key is hope&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I never let a motherfucka break me dogg who gives a fuck if a nigga don't like your styles tell em to buzz off your n-u-tz we don't care what people say dudes who critique your clothes are most gay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I ain't gotta wait for no one&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If I wanna fly I could fly for freedom. Hey!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coz they gon' judge me anyway so whatever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coz in the end they'll judge me anyway so whatever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wake up wake up wake wake up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wake up wake up wake wake up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yeah!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wake up wake up wake wake up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(We'll be rollin' on up)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wake up wake up wake wake up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;We'll be rollin' on up)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wake up wake up wake wake up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(We'll be rollin' on up)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wake up wake up wake wake up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(I be rollin' on up)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wake up wake up wake wake up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coz they gon' judge me anyway so whatever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll be up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;up up and away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;coz in the end they'll judge me anyway so whatever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whatever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So whatever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Whatever&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So whatever...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(106, 168, 79);font-family:inherit;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The end is never the end. A new challenge awaits. A test no man could be prepared for. A new hell he must conquer and destroy. A new level of growth he must confront himself. The machine in the ghost within. This is the journey of the man on the moon.&lt;/b&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/1939259104317525157-8742719968923433839?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8742719968923433839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8742719968923433839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8742719968923433839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8742719968923433839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/11/turning.html' title='The turning?'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-6983649577322038773</id><published>2010-11-26T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T21:04:20.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randoms (of late 2010).</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TO-s-_XIJ_I/AAAAAAAAB6A/WOchnqAbOoY/19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TO-tEs9qfYI/AAAAAAAAB6E/lfpHixHvskc/IMG00172-20101108-0016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took this when I was in Batam... feels spooky, no? :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TO-tFY4PcNI/AAAAAAAAB6I/b3oKADAO6AA/IMG00483-20100912-1144.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom took these... They aren't as tasty as they look. Or maybe it's just me :p I just like paste-filled paos~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TO-tF1GJM0I/AAAAAAAAB6M/AUjiFJpFs8I/IMG00487-20100912-1658.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tanjung Sepat, the restaurant near to the bridge is awful. I don't remember the name but it's in Engrish, so yeah, avoid it at all cost!!! The crowds are deceiving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TO-tGMS9EvI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/xKFV44VseTM/IMG00488-20100912-1802.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TO-tG9_FdXI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/2f7OqaNyZX8/IMG00490-20100912-1802.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sea there... it's very muddy looking. Typical fishing village area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TO-tHm74IoI/AAAAAAAAB6c/m9ld8T560wc/IMG00491-20100912-1803.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TO-tIF_N7iI/AAAAAAAAB6g/ngADPi-J6ag/IMG00153-20101107-2025.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Batam goodness! :D~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TO-tJKCnYZI/AAAAAAAAB6k/C83Ak7JQJKM/IMG00094-20101019-1758.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First time making meringues, it works but I need a nicer squeezer haha. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-6983649577322038773?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/6983649577322038773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=6983649577322038773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6983649577322038773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6983649577322038773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/11/randoms-of-late-2010.html' title='Randoms (of late 2010).'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TO-s-_XIJ_I/AAAAAAAAB6A/WOchnqAbOoY/s72-c/19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1275431626985384264</id><published>2010-11-19T17:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T17:54:35.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell, Cambridge. - Xu ZhiMo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;再别康桥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;徐志摩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;轻轻的我走了，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;正如我轻轻的来；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;我轻轻的招手，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;作别西天的云彩。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;那河畔的金柳&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;是夕阳中的新娘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;波光里的艳影，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;在我的心头荡漾。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;软泥上的青荇，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;油油的在水底招摇；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;在康河的柔波里，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;我甘心做一条水草&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;那树荫下的一潭，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;不是清泉，是天上虹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;揉碎在浮藻间，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;沉淀着彩虹似的梦。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;寻梦？撑一支长篙，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;向青草更青处漫溯，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;满载一船星辉，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;在星辉斑斓里放歌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;但我不能放歌，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;悄悄是别离的笙箫；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;夏虫也为我沉默，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;沉默是今晚的康桥！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;悄悄的我走了，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;正如我悄悄的来；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;我挥一挥衣袖，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;不带走一片云彩。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Farewell, Cambridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Very quietly I take my leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;As quietly as I came here;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Quietly I wave good-bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;To the rosy clouds in the western sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;The golden willows by the riverside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Are young brides in the setting sun;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Their reflections on the shimmering waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Always linger in the depth of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;The floating heart growing in the sludge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Sways leisurely under the water;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;In the gentle waves of Cambridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;I would be a water plant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;That pool under the shade of elm trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Holds not water but the rainbow from the sky;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Shattered to pieces among the duckweeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Is the sediment of a rainbow-like dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;To seek a dream? Just to pole a boat upstream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;To where the green grass is more verdant;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Or to have the boat fully loaded with starlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;And sing aloud in the splendor of starlight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;But I cannot sing aloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Quietness is my farewell music;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Even summer insects heap silence for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Silent is Cambridge tonight!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Very quietly I take my leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;As quietly as I came here;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Gently I flick my sleeves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Not even a wisp of cloud will I bring away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Perhaps, I may edit a better translation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Changed the translated title as I felt "farewell " is more appropriate, considering his emotions while writing it. Found the translation through google. &lt;a href="http://www.knowledgesutra.com/forums/topic/6220-saying-good-bye-to-cambridge-again-by-xu-zhimo/"&gt;Click link here for source of translation.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Found the poem again when re-reading book from my shelves. :]&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/1939259104317525157-1275431626985384264?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1275431626985384264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1275431626985384264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1275431626985384264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1275431626985384264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/11/farewell-cambridge-xu-zhimo.html' title='Farewell, Cambridge. - Xu ZhiMo'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4924220407094500605</id><published>2010-11-05T06:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T06:38:25.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empathy. 01.</title><content type='html'>I always find the sentence "keeping it real" saddening yet true at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what is real without the existence of fake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also always keep dear in my heart of the time I spend in philosophy class. It's a class that one shows their true self, thinking abilities and perception also self-disposition towards the world. I've found better friends in that class and grateful for them. My lecturer also left an impact on me on the discussion of "the necessity of evil". My take on this has always been a fusion one, the "Yin and Yang" concept and the teachings of early philosophers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge and life taught me many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing stays timeless, empathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout history to current happenings, if one doesn't have a certain amount of empathy... it's also hard for them to practice openness towards the world and other people. Empathy can be such an important emotion and so logically fits at the same time in a rational mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's everywhere. So subtly blend into our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only more can see more differently and open to everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an unrelated note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-us-canada-11683192"&gt;Can you trust a leader who cries?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As French novelist Jean Giradoux once said: "The secret of success is sincerity".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Once you can fake that, you've got it made."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't like crying leaders, but it's accepted based on certain circumstances [every situation is subjective].&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/1939259104317525157-4924220407094500605?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4924220407094500605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4924220407094500605&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4924220407094500605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4924220407094500605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/11/empathy-01.html' title='Empathy. 01.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8486854757461425229</id><published>2010-11-04T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:44:00.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Paradox of Our Time</title><content type='html'>The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints. We spend more, but have less; we buy more, but enjoy less. We have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences, but less time. We have more degrees but less sense; more knowledge, but less judgment; more experts, yet more problems; more medicine, but less wellness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom. We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've learned how to make a living, but not a life. We've added years to life not life to years. We conquered outer space but not inner space. We've done larger things, but not better things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul. We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice. We write more, but learn less. We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion; big men and small character; steep profits and shallow relationships. These are the days of two incomes but more divorce; fancier houses but broken homes. These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill. It is a time when there is too much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom. A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dr. Bob Moorehead&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-8486854757461425229?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8486854757461425229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8486854757461425229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8486854757461425229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8486854757461425229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/11/paradox-of-our-time.html' title='The Paradox of Our Time'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8407436214425684232</id><published>2010-10-27T11:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T00:24:35.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food Randoms.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs466.ash2/73910_443479655935_625385935_5790938_67416_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome and affordable lamb chop at Cheras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs466.ash2/73910_443479660935_625385935_5790939_814339_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Duck Something. My dad's friend runs the place. So yeah. Good stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs926.snc4/73910_443479665935_625385935_5790940_5615233_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A cake I assembled myself after google translating the Dutch instructions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Photos from my facebook album.. could disappear one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-8407436214425684232?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8407436214425684232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8407436214425684232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8407436214425684232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8407436214425684232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/10/food-randoms.html' title='Food Randoms.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1908178063903279026</id><published>2010-10-07T06:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T07:03:29.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Awesome Sunday. cont.</title><content type='html'>1st post here: &lt;a href="http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/03/awesome-sunday.html"&gt;An Awesome Sunday.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="340" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs438.snc3/25211_378523791250_515081250_5295576_5978309_n.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Credits: Lih Ren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y13/yadayadak/16.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Credits: Florence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were many photos... And I got really lazy to blog about it. It was Cat Got Your Tongue (aka CGYT) by &lt;a href="http://www.kinkybluefairy.net/"&gt;Joyce&lt;/a&gt; and Sarah. KL sometimes makes me feel like I'm in a very small world because 6 degrees of separation is always at work and somehow everyone is interconnected to each other in this event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="340" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs458.ash1/25211_378523826250_515081250_5295579_5828523_n.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Credits: Lih Ren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y13/yadayadak/13.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Credits: Florence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular CGYT makes me realise one thing: I really like early party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y13/yadayadak/15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Credits: Lih Ren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y13/yadayadak/14.jpg" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Credits: Florence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I really miss Palate Palette's cocktail on that day... I forgot what it was called! DAMN! Butterscotch something... it was so goood... I think I somehow made everyone buy one :p "Try~~!!" and soon, we were sharing glasses of it... yumyum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="326" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y13/yadayadak/11.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="326" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y13/yadayadak/12.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Credits: Lih Ren. &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/1939259104317525157-1908178063903279026?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1908178063903279026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1908178063903279026&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1908178063903279026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1908178063903279026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/10/awesome-sunday-cont.html' title='An Awesome Sunday. cont.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1157086145662533551</id><published>2010-09-23T02:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T05:05:21.831+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do have a slice, of my attention pie.</title><content type='html'>From the start of introducing personal computer to the rising necessity of internet for individuals in today's world, it is needless to say that everyone can have a share in the attention pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever guess that the internet would have such great power or even dare to fully develop the potentials of this power due to the dot-com bubble. Software, websites and internet-related development have grown so fast in the nineties that when civilization reaches the 21st century, all human need to do is to adopt it into their lifestyle and further improve it by time. Just like how from basic MS-DOS to Microsoft Windows, Mac OS, Linux and various other interface that we can use not only on our personal computer but on our phone as well today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we are approaching to better technology solutions that can help us organize and handle our lives, we are also being offered the chance to share it on internet. The world that is so limited once is open now and we feel like we're not alone anymore and if we do, there is always the internet and there is always someone out there to listen to you, regardless of who you are, where you come from, as long as you are connected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fame is no longer far and hard to reach with social media and video-sharing sites. We live in a world where most of us enjoy watching reality shows and attractive physical attributes or achievement appeals to us more. We no longer want to wait for anything. If we are deprived of knowledge and information, we search it on the internet. If we are curious, we ask it on the internet. If we want to know more, we made it clear to the media that we are interested and indirectly let them manipulates our news because it's ok to do so, we can't live a day without knowing what Britney Spears is doing with her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We leave little space for ourselves because it is so much easier for us to share about our life now and we think that we should. For what is the use of having a facebook account without sharing our interests on our profile and show what's on our mind on our wall page, a twitter account without the reporting of our happenings in life and so on. We must share, because it is only socially acceptable to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must put our life out there for others to scrutinize and talk about because everyone else is doing the same. It is unwise to do another. Who doesn't want to be the talk of the town? And who doesn't want to share? For it is good to share, it shows that our life in 21st century is well-lived and no one is ever alone and depressed. We are high, not on drugs, only on the happiness that our society, government, media and peers that have provided to us. There is no better boost than an ego boost. Any publicity is good publicity because it gets you out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the new era that we brought upon to our civilization, an era of sharing. To check into our foursquare account twittering our whereabouts day and night, uploading photos from our phone so that people knows how much fun we are having, not to forget to facebook about it so our friends can click on to our exciting youtube videos and last but not least, sharing it on blog so everyone from all corners of the world can know about it. All functions are enabled so that everyone can comment about it because it shows that they care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not such thing is so trivia that it doesn't need attention. Our friends cares, everyone cares. It is for the best interest of everyone to be loaded with information because everyone needs to know what's happening now. We need the attention or we are nothing if we are not heard by others. There is no worry about not getting enough attention in our life if we share it to everyone because this attention pie is big enough to feed every single being out there that has access to internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Private life? What private life? Haven't you read about me on perezhilton.com thanks to my youtube video that is a hit and got 5millions fans on my personal fan page? Google it, top search and you can so Wikipedia about me. There is no need to be shy, you can share my attention pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;Related reads:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://paulocoelhoblog.com/2010/09/19/portrait-of-our-society-the-well-of-madness/"&gt;Paul Coelho - A portrait of our society: the well of madness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dilbert.com/blog/entry/the_opinions_of_attractive_people/"&gt;Scott Adams - The Opinions of Attractive People&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.michaelooi.net/2010/09/20/douchebags/"&gt;michaelooi - douchebags&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/04/stalking-is-caring.html"&gt;Stalking is caring.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-1157086145662533551?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1157086145662533551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1157086145662533551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1157086145662533551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1157086145662533551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/09/do-have-slice-of-my-attention-pie.html' title='Do have a slice, of my attention pie.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-2451526851909187091</id><published>2010-08-16T05:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T05:37:42.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Colours.</title><content type='html'>There is nothing more to be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haters are going to hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The immature are going to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price of freedom of speech is the unfortunate ability to be surrounded by stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a bad thing to live in your own world; it is only bad when you live in your own bubble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little note to people who think they were so smart and acted dumbly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, they won't even recognise that this note is for them because they are too proud to admit it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-2451526851909187091?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/2451526851909187091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=2451526851909187091&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2451526851909187091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2451526851909187091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/08/there-is-nothing-more-to-be-said.html' title='True Colours.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-2862552946749615854</id><published>2010-08-06T16:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T16:23:34.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair. Temptation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TFvDF-eyIyI/AAAAAAAAB3I/YgLSDJKq5cA/DSC00372.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Must. Resist. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow, I liked this shaven hair look... it's hard to style but growing back is so much fun!!! I get nice short hair styles without needing to go to hairstylist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then again, it's very strong, un-feminine... it's hard to pull off a dress/girly look with this hair. Although I have wigs... still! very hot here in Malaysia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I'll just figure out something less harmful. :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-2862552946749615854?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/2862552946749615854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=2862552946749615854&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2862552946749615854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2862552946749615854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/08/hair-temptation.html' title='Hair. Temptation.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/TFvDF-eyIyI/AAAAAAAAB3I/YgLSDJKq5cA/s72-c/DSC00372.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1782071545930602447</id><published>2010-07-30T17:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T17:13:47.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melaka. M&amp;T 03.</title><content type='html'>Lazy to sort them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hang Li Poh's well and the museums near the red fort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvDSAUnbI/AAAAAAAABvw/Mm0R2H8gv4o/s512/2009%20%2827%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvHKAXNMI/AAAAAAAABv4/vwFELvIGg60/s512/2009%20%2839%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvKjPYrHI/AAAAAAAABwE/O1peLUfJNOI/2009%20%2840%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvMhY6uxI/AAAAAAAABwI/oSYX9j0AlbU/s512/2009%20%2841%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvOG2aqUI/AAAAAAAABwM/SRKPd_cFwTM/2009%20%2842%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvPjJ-ghI/AAAAAAAABwQ/foG95WShngc/2009%20%2843%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvRSw2reI/AAAAAAAABwY/zTAsBHalOpQ/s512/2009%20%2844%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvS9tH1lI/AAAAAAAABwc/yxdwROH-zL4/2009%20%2835%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-1782071545930602447?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1782071545930602447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1782071545930602447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1782071545930602447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1782071545930602447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/07/melaka-m-03.html' title='Melaka. M&amp;T 03.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvDSAUnbI/AAAAAAAABvw/Mm0R2H8gv4o/s72-c/2009%20%2827%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1156000056283993231</id><published>2010-07-29T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T17:02:13.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melaka. M&amp;T 02.</title><content type='html'>I like antiques because they are so detailed in its handicraft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyu20vTHVI/AAAAAAAABvE/RfzVQSeJBa4/s512/2009%20%2817%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Melaka Dutch stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyu3d3k4rI/AAAAAAAABvI/-WcMG846qo8/s512/2009%20%2818%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyu4GgSLFI/AAAAAAAABvM/iJaBc3U5faM/s512/2009%20%2838%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyu6fU4enI/AAAAAAAABvQ/U915jfeuKDM/s512/2009%20%2819%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyu76-xxrI/AAAAAAAABvU/B8KYF9A5piE/s512/2009%20%2820%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyu8zXUCwI/AAAAAAAABvY/bfLDwVDtoBo/s512/2009%20%2821%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyu96zFrGI/AAAAAAAABvc/r_0d2MavFd4/2009%20%2822%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyu-04WkPI/AAAAAAAABvg/GMTTVPnHVtI/2009%20%2823%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvAP_qj1I/AAAAAAAABvk/1prjlECNxBg/2009%20%2824%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not very obvious but it's one piece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvBMGoexI/AAAAAAAABvo/F3BUEdntirM/s512/2009%20%2825%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvCmGYhsI/AAAAAAAABvs/RS851U2n2cA/s512/2009%20%2826%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-1156000056283993231?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1156000056283993231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1156000056283993231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1156000056283993231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1156000056283993231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/08/melaka-m-02.html' title='Melaka. M&amp;T 02.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyu20vTHVI/AAAAAAAABvE/RfzVQSeJBa4/s72-c/2009%20%2817%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4177825965246569212</id><published>2010-07-28T16:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T16:42:57.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melaka. M&amp;T 01.</title><content type='html'>Museums and temples.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have I posted these before?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't remember!!! :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyt-CiocaI/AAAAAAAABtk/9qtIuyGp7-s/2009%20%2833%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyt_mnP0_I/AAAAAAAABto/va0lmpoRe1A/s512/2009%20%2834%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuEELrocI/AAAAAAAABtw/5WXzPpfA418/2009%20%2836%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nicely carved table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuHsnjYpI/AAAAAAAABt0/LrnhGMVcp0E/s512/2009%20%2845%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuLYV7l7I/AAAAAAAABt4/8uwnlaINZzw/s512/2009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuOOCe_-I/AAAAAAAABt8/mVbaRIIk0W8/s512/2009%20%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuSh9vqdI/AAAAAAAABuA/YJd1hocYq58/s512/2009%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuWS7sBuI/AAAAAAAABuE/X7IczA_v2l0/s512/2009%20%283%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuYr34j9I/AAAAAAAABuI/7o11AQnqjyI/2009%20%284%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyui6iXG2I/AAAAAAAABug/Aw_pCKigJhI/s512/2009%20%2837%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyuw9RhR4I/AAAAAAAABu8/19dmlGFbhpg/s512/2009%20%2815%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyu0vDI7rI/AAAAAAAABvA/Eewj1sRjniQ/s512/2009%20%2816%29.jpg" /&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/1939259104317525157-4177825965246569212?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4177825965246569212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4177825965246569212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4177825965246569212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4177825965246569212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/07/melaka-m-01.html' title='Melaka. M&amp;T 01.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyt-CiocaI/AAAAAAAABtk/9qtIuyGp7-s/s72-c/2009%20%2833%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1081110936495257199</id><published>2010-07-26T04:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T05:24:49.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Self and Qualia.</title><content type='html'>Religious teaching are a funny thing, they all make sense in different times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I feel like quoting from the bible, sometimes from Bhagavad Gītā, sometimes, one the many of Buddhist teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems futile to me, that should anyone of us in this century could come up with something new, a new idea, a new branch of philosophy or even a new mode of thinking with all the philosophers, thinkers and writers that have thought it all out and precedes our time and time to come. Yet, it would not be impossible to match or overcome them; we just need to be better than our technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christopher Nolan's latest Inception and Memento caught me thinking. Both characters with a wife problem: one struggles with guilt and one seeking revenge – all out of love. Emotions that trigger actions in life, nothing is real, nothing is right. It all falls on the subject's take in the world that their mind perceive, what is and what is not - no one can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just like how most of us perceive tomato as red and some perceive it as black or blue or green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I realize that it's never really about looking for the answer – whether it really is or is not; but looking for the why, the raw, root cause for everything that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For everyone have their own stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all that we have is our past and all that we own is our present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all jumps to a recent discussion that I keep having in my mind, can we all put the past behind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some that I know of, thinks of past as something to be easily forgotten and will not affect the present in any how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I disagree. No matter how much we try, we carry our past with us – it is what shapes us in the present and it is what that helps us to make better decision in the present for the sake of a better future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of each self as a building that starts its construction from the moment their consciousness is born. The rules of building this building is that there can be no turning back in its construction. No renovation, no re-do. There is only one way forward, that is keep building until one is consciously satisfied with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The foundation will remains as fact that cannot be changed, such as – the physical appearance of self, the genetics of self, et cetera predetermined factors. The building itself then build up as the construction goes. For the first level, it might look good yet with a few flaws here and there. Taking notice of this, the second level is then built much better than the first and without any flaw. However, during to external factors, level three is worst than the first two levels. Yet, the construction must not be stopped. Level by level, the construction must go on for the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, this building can never really have a level that is better or worst than another because each level is different. For some, they might make better of their building by taking notice of past flaws and thus omit it in the coming levels. For some, they might just build a whole brand new level over all the previous levels, everything start again on this level and above it. Either way, none of what's been done can be changed or erased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's say each level of this building represent one year to self. Can you imagine how yours look? How your building looks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concept of 'self' is abstract in a way that we never really can see the changes over the years, especially on ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, if you think of this building as your 'self', don't it looks funny in a way yet totally makes sense at the same time? For during the time of the construction, whatever that happen make sense to you even if you have decided to create a brand new level above a few of the same previous level. The reason to build a new level thus lies within the level before it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, no one can truly abandon their past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Even if we have to bring the cases where some would lost their memory, the past would become the people around them – to help them define themselves in order to make meaning of their present and coming future. Should also there'll be cases in which one truly lost everything, one would too, seek out the past to make meaning in the present. (I would just simply take &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0258463/"&gt;Jason Bourne&lt;/a&gt; as example)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent happening made me recalled of a chain of past memories separate but related to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrow? Regret? Anger? I'm not quite sure which negative emotion that I'm taking but&lt;br /&gt;I am sure that I am stopping it to happen again in the present that I live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the past, I wouldn't have known what to stop; I wouldn't have known that I could get offended with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, remembering the past is a sudden sorrow flood as I would wish for a much normal life, a better experience, blame God for all the bad that happens to me, hold the people who I have once placed trust in and betrayed me beyond my imagination to be responsible for their act of disrespect towards another human being – for no one deserves to be treated so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain that did not kill me yesterday, makes me stronger today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To strive to achieve a better consciousness is always a better path than avoiding and fleeing from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt my lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The learning of philosophy and psychology taught me one crucial thing in life: despite the complicated actions, events or emotions in life, there is only one true cause for each of them. The 'why' is always so raw, so simple yet undetectable as it's hardly being questioned for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human tend to avoid or flee from their negative emotions. To hide is to be in denial, to avoid. To start again is to be in a new perspective altogether, to flee. To confront itself, is something that takes time and courage to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately, I've been thinking of one of the Buddhist teaching: everything is an illusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only believe in what we want to believe or choose best to believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We exist. Deep down in each self consciousness is a hedonist by heart, for no one would want sorrow and suffering. Sometimes, one dwells in it to feel alive but there's all to it. One still hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to the end of it, does it still matters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life, death. The journey in between would be all gone the moment we reach our death bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would still be important?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Life is subjective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Qualia is subjective because no one shares the same sapience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. All the above therefore concludes that, we are separate and unique being of our own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-1081110936495257199?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1081110936495257199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1081110936495257199&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1081110936495257199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1081110936495257199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/07/self-and-qualia.html' title='Self and Qualia.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-3614886073066836033</id><published>2010-07-21T05:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T05:12:14.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia. Looking back. Thoughts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(0, 0, 150); line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;This blog used to hold so many memories for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite what the archives shows, this blog url started way back in late 2003, early 2004, with a black background and simple words. The first post was a simple message of who I truly am and truly believes and I still remember who reads my blog back then. One of the most critical one is ADJ, and I remember because he sorts of resent me and also memorable- my best friend who is like an elder brother to me, Daijoubu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of my posts were personal, life-related, depressive or schizophrenic like. When it reaches mid 2004, I begin to my amateur writing work. I write seriously in both English and Mandarin and have them posted on my blog. For my Mandarin works, I have them posted in a China forum which somehow ceased to exist around 2006, thus, losing most of my works because I never come around to save them for future readings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My writings and I were very different because in real life, I do not look like a person who could write like that – sensitive, nostalgic, melancholy, somewhat intense, and pessimistic and with rather depressive undertones. They are very personal to me because what was happening to me internally and also some that comes from external influences. Like all teenagers, I also have my share of ranting posts. A very analytical ranting post about close relatives due to some events of that time period and it received a small flood of comments. After a few months, that leads me to a consideration of posting things like that on a separate blog. And in those 2 years, I have several domains but I have forgotten most of it now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet, no matter what happens, I seem to be coming back to this blog to write about my thoughts and ramblings. Even when I've deleted 3 years worth of posts, I still never run far from my usual writing style because I've never want to recover from my conditions. To me now, it wasn't so much about recovering, but much more about accepting and dealing with it. Just like how we need to provide solution to every problem – logic, ay? My writings were also heavily influenced by one of my best friend – Jolin. But hers is way much better than mine because I'm not so much of a story teller. I either hide my points or get straight to my points in my post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after 2 years of being rather high profile in the world of internet, my paranoia gets to me. I am highly fearful of the Big Brother. I also understand that with our daily interactions with technology, we continue to expose ourselves unconsciously to the world. In addition to that, there are some memories are meant to be forgotten and forgiven. The only regret that I feel in this is that I did not save up the article that I wrote, that got published in one of Malaysia's most widely read Mandarin teen magazine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, I'm not quite sure which direction that I would like to take this url in the internet world to. I'm too philosophical for too many people and my posts are confusing to many. Reading some of my archives is painful for me because it helps me recall back the memories that I have long forgotten. Yet, this time, I want to delete nothing. Everything should stay as a reminder of some sort. If one day, I am without my memories, I would like to know what I was thinking and what I like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The future, is what the present wants to make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:x-small;"&gt;- is also highly debatable. :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-3614886073066836033?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/3614886073066836033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=3614886073066836033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3614886073066836033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3614886073066836033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/07/insomnia-looking-back-thoughts.html' title='Insomnia. Looking back. Thoughts.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-676919006644503012</id><published>2010-07-20T02:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T03:05:12.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curiousity.</title><content type='html'>The more you know, the more you know that you know nothing.&lt;br /&gt;The more you learn, the more you know you can teach nothing.&lt;br /&gt;The more experience you get, the smaller you feel you are.&lt;br /&gt;Live life curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- inspired by NatGeo's &lt;a href="http://channel.nationalgeographic.com/channel/live-curious"&gt;Live Curious&lt;/a&gt; campaign. :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-676919006644503012?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/676919006644503012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=676919006644503012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/676919006644503012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/676919006644503012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/07/curiousity.html' title='Curiousity.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4126960435077451087</id><published>2010-04-25T18:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T19:36:32.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grace Chang. 葛蘭.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v338/78/14/21830354098/n21830354098_645523_6629.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;葛蘭（Grace Chang，1933年6 月13日－），本名张玉芳，中國浙江省海寧縣人，著名香港电影演员，1950年代至1960年代間曾主演多部著名華語歌舞片，並以兼具「演歌舞」三者著稱，主演作品中許多歌曲亦傳唱至今，其代表作有《曼波女郎》、《青春兒女》與《野玫瑰之戀》作品。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ge Lan, also known as Grace Chang; whose real name is Chang Yu Fang, from Hai Ning of Zhe Jiang province, China. She's a famous Hong Kong actress from 1950s to 1960s. Most celebrated for her abilities to - acts, sings and dance; her famous works includes: Mambo Girl, The Young Generation, Wild Wild Rose et cetera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v338/78/14/21830354098/n21830354098_645509_3194.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說不出的快活 - Ja Jambo. [From the movie - Wild Wild Rose]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zdR9KGCjb0w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zdR9KGCjb0w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;教我如何不想她. Teach Me How Not To Think Of Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dpbl2Z1jD2E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dpbl2Z1jD2E&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;卡門. Carmen. [From the movie - Wild Wild Rose]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wqI4h1uODng&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wqI4h1uODng&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="505" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人生何處不相逢. Where we do not meet in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iQOPo5tTPNM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iQOPo5tTPNM&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Grace-Chang-ge-lan/21830354098"&gt;Photos credit: Grace Chang's Facebook fan page.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-4126960435077451087?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4126960435077451087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4126960435077451087&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4126960435077451087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4126960435077451087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/04/grace-chang.html' title='Grace Chang. 葛蘭.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-931002143946155676</id><published>2010-04-23T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T14:23:58.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ink Spots.</title><content type='html'>One of my favourites. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Information from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Ink_Spots"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The Ink Spots were a popular vocal group that helped define the musical genre that led to rhythm &amp;amp; blues and rock and roll, and the subgenre doo-wop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/C1j1_baQwH8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/C1j1_baQwH8&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Best Things In Life Are Free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/938DUvtFbxU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/938DUvtFbxU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Don't Want To Set The World On Fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pSK-1guFLDk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pSK-1guFLDk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I Didn't Care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rvwfLe6sLis&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rvwfLe6sLis&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Making Believe featuring Ella Fitzgerald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="505"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CK15L55CtGc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CK15L55CtGc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="505"&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/1939259104317525157-931002143946155676?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/931002143946155676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=931002143946155676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/931002143946155676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/931002143946155676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/04/ink-spots.html' title='The Ink Spots.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7496372984753419632</id><published>2010-04-21T17:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T09:31:27.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stalking is caring.</title><content type='html'>I might be just the most reclusive open-book that my closest friends known of. Most of the time, I like to talk and share about my life but I don't like to keep in touch on phone, emails or social media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel threatened by the communication tools. My first phone was one that my friend/senior's backup phone because he was just so frustrated that I cannot be reached by a cell phone in the millennium of the year 2004. Almost everyone around me has a cell number but all I have is just a house phone and phone book of everyone's contacts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the main reasons not to have a cell phone for me back then is that I frequently wander around on my own and hate to be tracked down. I just totally adore the idea that no one knows where I am and where to find me. I could be here and I could be there. Second, I like conspiracy theories. I don't like to feel like I'm being spied. I do think that the phone service provider company can log my locations and bring up my preferences hence making a profile of me. And yes, Numb3rs is my favourite TV show too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now is so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if one does not exist if one does not have:&lt;br /&gt;1.    A working cell phone that can call and text in/out.&lt;br /&gt;2.    A working email address that is constantly checked and updated.&lt;br /&gt;3.    A facebook account.&lt;br /&gt;4.    A MSN/chatting messenger account.&lt;br /&gt;5.    A blog or photo-sharing account.&lt;br /&gt;6.    A LinkedIn account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your whole life, your recent updates are all up to date on these as soon as you share it. Your preferences, your opinions, your values are all exposed to others and theirs to you. It's only the antisocial ones that do not share anything. Suddenly, you feel compelled to upload photos of your recent life, talk about trivial things in life as if it would help another person in their personal growth, sharing to almost everything about yourself and those who are around you. An urge to share your feelings to everyone and tell them that "I don't care about what you think", also giving reasons to create your own languages as you deemed; on internet, you're a star of your own. And people care about you because they like to read about you, they might or might not like what you share but surely, they like to read your life as their daily digest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's supposed to be good for you. I'm not sure what's my take on this anymore, I've changed so much lately; I am very selective now. I prefer to see results than anything else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so stalked now that I should stop. :|&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-7496372984753419632?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7496372984753419632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7496372984753419632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7496372984753419632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7496372984753419632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/04/stalking-is-caring.html' title='Stalking is caring.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1999431602474303215</id><published>2010-04-07T22:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T03:38:19.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zouk's 6th Anniversary 2010. *Part 1*</title><content type='html'>*Barsonic is 'home' as usual!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*my only place in KL that is as close as I can get to the likes of Amsterdam, Paris or London! :p loves lotz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 349px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs452.snc3/25890_378586200935_625385935_4228748_7231416_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 364px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs472.ash1/25890_378586215935_625385935_4228750_1133592_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 364px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs472.ash1/25890_378580760935_625385935_4228506_5616155_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 364px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs452.snc3/25890_378590035935_625385935_4228865_7134470_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 364px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs472.ash1/25890_378586240935_625385935_4228755_2055844_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 384px; height: 500px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs452.snc3/25890_378606190935_625385935_4229495_7783293_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs452.snc3/25890_378606235935_625385935_4229504_8180306_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 364px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs472.snc3/25890_378586205935_625385935_4228749_6961570_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;* met everyone I can possibly know that night. Super awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*loves loves to Caryn and Joanne!!! It's been too long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Part 2 still on the way because laptop went out for maintenance. :|&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/1939259104317525157-1999431602474303215?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1999431602474303215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1999431602474303215&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1999431602474303215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1999431602474303215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/04/zouks-6th-anniversary-2010-part-1.html' title='Zouk&apos;s 6th Anniversary 2010. *Part 1*'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-844911467571814424</id><published>2010-04-05T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T16:05:41.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(^-^).</title><content type='html'>"pin, you're so quaint."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;as said by my fellow sbux partner upon 3hours of meeting me. and of course, this is not the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:] I often take that as a compliment. Crazy, quaint, absurd, weird, bring it on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year and 3 months of hiatus, battling with the inner demons against the outer world, it has finally come to an end and a new beginning starting out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With million thanks to Jolin, A and Mayan astrology. The process of accepting the world is getting easier, the navigation is getting clearer. Now, it's about something else altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me luck, hope the best for me. Thank you. :]~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-844911467571814424?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/844911467571814424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=844911467571814424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/844911467571814424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/844911467571814424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='(^-^).'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1759886222545569646</id><published>2010-03-25T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T11:17:38.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hennessy Artistry - The Opera, 2010.</title><content type='html'>* Last 19th March 2010 was the starting event for Hennessy Artistry 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 374px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs414.snc3/24986_422586428101_575868101_5391234_5360795_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;photo credits: &lt;a href="http://simonseow.blogspot.com/"&gt;Simon&lt;/a&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*I went with Wen Pink before meeting up with others. We were there early! On time, in fact! 7PM for the media/bloggers. But we were so disappointed that everyone else is missing in actions... So we went to walk around and check out the place. Neither of us have been to the Opera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 376px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs440.snc3/25305_383154402670_513422670_4401915_3824743_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;photo credits: &lt;a href="http://www.bubblywen.com/"&gt;Wen Pink&lt;/a&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*2nd Floor, the VIP section before it's crowded by people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Due to our punctuality, we went back down to check out the new Hennessy zones. I didn't try the Mix Master for DJ-ing because I know I'm not good at it LOL! But we think we saw Joey G though, he's kinda cute for someone who's married :p And I couldn't find the tweeting zone too... So we went for tea time at my favourite Winter Warmers while waiting for others to arrive at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 664px;" src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs420.snc3/25305_383154452670_513422670_4401923_4381745_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;photo credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://www.bubblywen.com/"&gt;Wen Pink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; via fb.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I look so excited like a kid LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;* My favourite zone - Hennessy Digital Light Art Effects&lt;br /&gt;- I'm so addicted to this  zone until the girls there know me!! *waves at Nicole*&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm probably one of  the most entries submitted participant too. It's just too cool! Creating  light effects in the room, and try doing it after a few Hennessy  drinks! XD FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;But it's super hard in some way too, &lt;a href="http://bubblywen.com/"&gt;Wen Pink&lt;/a&gt; and I  tried to write some words but neither of us succeed in that. Maybe I'll  try again for next Hennessy event. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 665px; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs420.snc3/25305_383154562670_513422670_4401944_4088680_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;photo credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://www.bubblywen.com/"&gt;Wen Pink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; via fb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I look like a cooked lobster, but am loving the tan! ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Hennessy Mixing Bar&lt;br /&gt;- Absolute love!!! The girls were really  friendly, taught us all four drinks and kept us coming back for more. My  favourites are the Hennessy Apple , Berry and Ginger. Not the Citrus  though, because I don't like Coke.&lt;br /&gt;Also, they give out little  pamphlets - The art of Mixing - for us to try back at home. :D The  recipes are good~!&lt;br /&gt;*waves at Diane* Thanks for being patience with us, me especially haha! If you ever read my blog, that is. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 373px;" src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs444.snc3/25484_412521012039_526212039_5507464_6584182_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;photo credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://www.florence-s.blogspot.com/"&gt;FlorenceS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; via fb.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;The group! Ren, JoyceN, FlorenceS and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Love event like this where all of us meet up again to party! We must go for tea someday :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 666px; font-family: arial;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs464.snc3/25484_412520927039_526212039_5507449_2607982_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;photo credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;" href="http://www.florence-s.blogspot.com/"&gt;FlorenceS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Cupcake and Dollface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; *I really do hate Malaysian time and how everything starts late. The  event starts at 9PM and by 9.30PM there should be some good music  spinning already! Everyone was getting hyper/tipsy at 10PM and they haven't start up the  music yet!!! What?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 390px;" src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs440.snc3/25305_383154532670_513422670_4401939_840219_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;photo credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;" href="http://www.bubblywen.com/"&gt;Wen Pink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt; via fb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;Wen Pink, J, moi and FlorenceS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*But we were so happy nevertheless. One can't go wrong with Hennessy throughout the night. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 666px;" src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs464.ash1/25484_412520997039_526212039_5507461_663576_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;photo credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://www.florence-s.blogspot.com/"&gt;FlorenceS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; via fb.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;With my dearest cousin,&lt;a href="http://angelynecilvender.blogspot.com/"&gt; Angelyne&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Anyhow, it was great to meet up with everyone else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thanks &lt;a href="http://www.helenness-inc.blogspot.com/"&gt;Helenness&lt;/a&gt; for the invite! It was great to meet you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 500px; height: 410px;" src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs444.snc3/25484_412521007039_526212039_5507463_640266_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;photo credits: &lt;a href="http://www.florence-s.blogspot.com/"&gt;FlorenceS&lt;/a&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Most of all,  BIG thanks to Hennessy for making our gathering *happier!* :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-1759886222545569646?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1759886222545569646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1759886222545569646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1759886222545569646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1759886222545569646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/03/hennessy-artistry-opera-2010.html' title='Hennessy Artistry - The Opera, 2010.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4875004715023438320</id><published>2010-03-23T01:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T14:24:16.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought.</title><content type='html'>A sudden thought flashes through. Thank God, thank the universe that the opportunity came through and I made the decision to go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I feel so peaceful. There is no laymen way to describe this feeling. I feel like my energy flow is getting back on track to what it used to be and better. I was young and naïve, mostly irresponsible in those 5 years but my energy flow was good enough to keep me happy despite the inner battles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be true then, that bad things happened for a reason. Those years have been so awful that I now do all my best to prevent in the future. So much about the past, I wouldn't be talking about it anymore because I often find myself focus on the present more. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And suddenly, I am here. I feel like a teen adult now although I'm heading to my twenties. It's just feel so quaint to have a different experience and grown up from it. I feel like my eighteen have just started but with the experience of the twenties, my age and my mind does not correlate at all. And I'm liking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my families and friends more. I learn to love my life in a slower and more patience way. And I actually re-learning how to sit down and eat my food [and chew them] because due to work, I developed a bad habit of gorging myself full in less than 3 minutes. I learn to cook. I learn to take life in my ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I remembered this morning, how this thought came along... I woke up with a smile. I am happy with myself. Thanks to everything that had happened, I'm at a good point now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am in gratitude. :]~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a thought. Just a happy thought. *prances off with jazz music in the air~*&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/1939259104317525157-4875004715023438320?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4875004715023438320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4875004715023438320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4875004715023438320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4875004715023438320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/03/thought.html' title='A thought.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7102679460437099069</id><published>2010-03-20T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T11:54:23.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prada Day Out!</title><content type='html'>Just had a chilaxing Saturday out with Mademoiselle M and English boy J. It's a Prada trip! because mademoiselle won vouchers to splurge! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 378px; height: 500px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/S6YOYs1vpcI/AAAAAAAAB1s/u5qU-BJdlNM/s512/112%20%283%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;la veinarde!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 378px; height: 500px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/S6YOTx-n2wI/AAAAAAAAB1k/U6KZpIr6jVw/s512/112%20%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="my english boy and I"&gt;J and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 378px; height: 500px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/S6YOWZiHZoI/AAAAAAAAB1o/Mv7z8S7DhyM/s512/112%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mmm~ What to buy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 378px; height: 500px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/S6YOa8pdU_I/AAAAAAAAB1w/UzZ0W8Ip82I/s512/112%20%284%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Behind us is a big Prada trunk/showcase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 378px; height: 500px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/S6YOb2A3A9I/AAAAAAAAB10/51vOKeLcfhc/s512/112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Prada sunglasses! I like! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Honestly, I think most products at Prada didn't attract me enough... Most of them looks either too simple or too ugly. I like vintage Prada though! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-7102679460437099069?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7102679460437099069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7102679460437099069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7102679460437099069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7102679460437099069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/03/prada-day-out.html' title='Prada Day Out!'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/S6YOYs1vpcI/AAAAAAAAB1s/u5qU-BJdlNM/s72-c/112%20%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4383056509342716079</id><published>2010-03-11T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T01:10:21.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar Wilde - Helas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;To drift with every passion till my soul&lt;br /&gt;Is a stringed lute on which all winds can play,&lt;br /&gt;Is it for this that I have given away&lt;br /&gt;Mine ancient wisdom, and austere control?&lt;br /&gt;Methinks my life is a twice-written scroll&lt;br /&gt;Scrawled over on some boyish holiday&lt;br /&gt;With idle songs for pipe and virelay,&lt;br /&gt;Which do but mar the secret of the whole.&lt;br /&gt;Surely there was a time I might have trod&lt;br /&gt;The sunlit heights, and from life's dissonance&lt;br /&gt;Struck one clear chord to reach the ears of God:&lt;br /&gt;Is that time dead? lo! with a little rod&lt;br /&gt;I did but touch the honey of romance —&lt;br /&gt;And must I lose a soul's inheritance? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-4383056509342716079?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4383056509342716079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4383056509342716079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4383056509342716079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4383056509342716079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/03/oscar-wilde-helas.html' title='Oscar Wilde - Helas!'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7020885627217367923</id><published>2010-03-08T03:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T03:13:25.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Awesome Sunday.</title><content type='html'>will blog more later. here's a little preview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs391.snc3/23824_351682767535_732082535_4161377_7132491_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs391.snc3/23824_351682692535_732082535_4161371_2973107_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs391.snc3/23824_351682697535_732082535_4161372_4980284_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs371.snc3/23824_351682712535_732082535_4161373_3079588_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs391.snc3/23824_351682747535_732082535_4161375_6826602_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs431.ash1/23824_351682752535_732082535_4161376_210006_n.jpg" /&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/1939259104317525157-7020885627217367923?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7020885627217367923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7020885627217367923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7020885627217367923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7020885627217367923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/03/awesome-sunday.html' title='An Awesome Sunday.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7820919394146171149</id><published>2010-03-06T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T03:15:08.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady A.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Prim and proper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;She never goes for supper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;As the night closes on her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;She shines like the star brighter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Laces and perfumes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Put away all man's fumes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For they become gentle in her tune,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To anger, they're immune. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sugar and spice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;She never thinks twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yet she does not play dice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For everything has its price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Intuition and absurdity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Her power gave her clarity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;What say the world about insanity?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;She smiles, and says "I am in sanity."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voices in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The images – 17th century, baroque, rococo, Ming Dynasty – a girl, on her way to become a lady of her own in today's world. laces and perfumes. potpourris. flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The voices in my head. I shall make a drawing of this soon. Or a photo. I don’t know. Just layaning (entertaining) the voices in my head, I take no credits to this. We're having such an odi et amo relationship; this relationship between my voices and I, that is. I'm so sleepy but I couldn't sleep until I finish writing it. ah... I think it's quite a lovely poem for children too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-7820919394146171149?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7820919394146171149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7820919394146171149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7820919394146171149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7820919394146171149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/03/lady.html' title='Lady A.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-596089045898035002</id><published>2010-03-03T10:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:55:18.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Lunar New Year.</title><content type='html'>The best time of every year. ♥ &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs363.snc3/23441_102067216492501_100000676690925_58200_6236345_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs240.snc3/22756_101480089884547_100000676690925_41653_5386030_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokkien Mee with Extra Pork Lard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs156.snc3/18331_321706706250_515081250_5084368_7950094_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heineken - The Breakfast Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs156.snc3/18331_321716706250_515081250_5084401_2613610_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Lih Ren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs136.snc3/18331_321706596250_515081250_5084359_7575154_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs169.snc3/19631_273359411250_515081250_4879224_155164_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before NY, but I like this pic. hahaha. what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;All pictures taken from facebook.&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/1939259104317525157-596089045898035002?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/596089045898035002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=596089045898035002&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/596089045898035002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/596089045898035002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-lunar-new-year.html' title='Happy Lunar New Year.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7098294516379530625</id><published>2010-02-27T01:56:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T15:49:52.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Heart of Flesh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Should I tell a story of broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;One that you too took a part,&lt;br /&gt;With the distance that tears us apart&lt;br /&gt;Like a traveler who arrives and depart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness and sorrow stays side by side,&lt;br /&gt;To you and I, they abide.&lt;br /&gt;I wait for the sun to rise&lt;br /&gt;But only to wake by nightmare in surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theories were debated and discussed,&lt;br /&gt;Desires are not to be shushed!&lt;br /&gt;Continuing such confusion confused,&lt;br /&gt;Boys and girls gathered and crashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I say more of a story of a girl?&lt;br /&gt;Without a broken heart but with zeal&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to set the world in awhirl&lt;br /&gt;With a heart of flesh soaring in abyssal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By age, we fade&lt;br /&gt;By time, wounds heal&lt;br /&gt;Can relationship be the best of our fate?&lt;br /&gt;For humanity is more real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So should the story of broken hearts be told?&lt;br /&gt;When the sufferings of humanity unfold,&lt;br /&gt;Relationships can be on hold,&lt;br /&gt;For we need a new threshold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-7098294516379530625?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7098294516379530625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7098294516379530625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7098294516379530625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7098294516379530625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/02/heart-of-flesh.html' title='A Heart of Flesh.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-249913148359072039</id><published>2010-02-25T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T21:41:59.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>William Butler Yeats - Adam's Curse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;We sat together at one summer's end,&lt;br /&gt;We sat together at one summer's end,&lt;br /&gt;That beautiful mild woman, your close friend,&lt;br /&gt;And you and I, and talked of poetry.&lt;br /&gt;I said, 'A line will take us hours maybe;&lt;br /&gt;Yet if it does not seem a moment's thought,&lt;br /&gt;Our stitching and unstitching has been naught.&lt;br /&gt;Better go down upon your marrow-bones&lt;br /&gt;And scrub a kitchen pavement, or break stones&lt;br /&gt;Like an old pauper, in all kinds of weather;&lt;br /&gt;For to articulate sweet sounds together&lt;br /&gt;Is to work harder than all these, and yet&lt;br /&gt;Be thought an idler by the noisy set&lt;br /&gt;Of bankers, schoolmasters, and clergymen&lt;br /&gt;The martyrs call the world.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...... And thereupon&lt;br /&gt;That beautiful mild woman for whose sake&lt;br /&gt;There's many a one shall find out all heartache&lt;br /&gt;On finding that her voice is sweet and low&lt;br /&gt;Replied, 'To be born woman is to know-&lt;br /&gt;Although they do not talk of it at school-&lt;br /&gt;That we must labour to be beautiful.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, 'It's certain there is no fine thing&lt;br /&gt;Since Adam's fall but needs much labouring.&lt;br /&gt;There have been lovers who thought love should be&lt;br /&gt;So much compounded of high courtesy&lt;br /&gt;That they would sigh and quote with learned looks&lt;br /&gt;Precedents out of beautiful old books;&lt;br /&gt;Yet now it seems an idle trade enough.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat grown quiet at the name of love;&lt;br /&gt;We saw the last embers of daylight die,&lt;br /&gt;And in the trembling blue-green of the sky&lt;br /&gt;A moon, worn as if it had been a shell&lt;br /&gt;Washed by time's waters as they rose and fell&lt;br /&gt;About the stars and broke in days and years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a thought for no one's but your ears:&lt;br /&gt;That you were beautiful, and that I strove&lt;br /&gt;To love you in the old high way of love;&lt;br /&gt;That it had all seemed happy, and yet we'd grown&lt;br /&gt;As weary-hearted as that hollow moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-249913148359072039?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/249913148359072039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=249913148359072039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/249913148359072039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/249913148359072039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/02/william-butler-yeats-adams-curse.html' title='William Butler Yeats - Adam&apos;s Curse.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4535438718994081277</id><published>2010-02-24T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T19:29:17.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.</title><content type='html'>Ever wonder where pinz goes and why she's gone missing for a long time without a breath being heard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because she is so lazy and now she have 2 racks of books to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This also includes the study for French, latin phrases and japanese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to forgot, many more fiction to digest and history books to make notes of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah, her life is so fucking great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am her twin, nice to meet you. Now, go away if you do not need her or need her unnecessary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-4535438718994081277?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4535438718994081277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4535438718994081277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4535438718994081277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4535438718994081277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/02/hi.html' title='Hi.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-3465764065483333752</id><published>2010-02-12T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:15:38.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(^-^)</title><content type='html'>No matter where a person is, the difference is in the perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And honestly, I've chosen a slightly bad perspective because I want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not where you are that matters but who you're with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here all by myself, with so much more to work on to. No time to look, to stop the beat of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to say that I'm happy, it's a choice. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Count your blessings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Happy Valentine's Day if one truly founds one's half.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-3465764065483333752?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/3465764065483333752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=3465764065483333752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3465764065483333752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3465764065483333752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='(^-^)'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4455894779771783923</id><published>2010-01-17T03:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T04:12:03.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is just a bowl of cherries.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Loves. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mc6RS9e3Dhw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mc6RS9e3Dhw&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;Life is just a bowl of cherries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Don't take it serious; it's too mysterious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;You work, you save, you worry so,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;But you can't take your dough when you go, go, go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So keep repeating it's the berries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The strongest oak must fall,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;The sweet things in life, to you were just loaned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So how can you lose what you've never owned?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Life is just a bowl of cherries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So live and laugh at it all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Life is just a bowl of cherries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Don't take it serious; it's too mysterious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;At eight each morning I have got a date,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;To take my plunge 'round the Empire State.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;You'll admit it's not the berries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;In a building that's so tall;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;There's a guy in the show, the girls love to kiss;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Get thousands a week just for crooning like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Life is just a bowl of... aw, nuts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;So live and laugh at it all!&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/1939259104317525157-4455894779771783923?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4455894779771783923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4455894779771783923&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4455894779771783923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4455894779771783923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/01/life-is-just-bowl-of-cherries.html' title='Life is just a bowl of cherries.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-3258251634395825833</id><published>2010-01-15T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:56:44.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maltose Love!</title><content type='html'>I must admit, I hated cooking because I dislike the idea of handling meat.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was a kid, I thought to myself, maybe I'll be a vegetarian, then I can avoid handling meat! :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then as time goes by, as I was called fourth to answer my wanderlust and one time of surviving through 3 months jail by eating porridge for lunch and dinner; when all those were over, it was like a big slap on my face – I was a lucky bitch. Home cook food is the amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/blablam/56715954jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Savoury pancakes day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why this year?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, my mom; the first thing that I look forward to when I was out from that hell hole was eat as much as she can cook. I started to have dinner every night since 2006. Yes, this is another confession - I stopped taking dinner since I was 14 and will only dine if I must [i.e. dinner event].  What? What makes you think I stayed healthy and fit all these while? geez…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, she is amazing. But I hardly learn from her in the past because Chinese food is so troublesome to cook. The amounts of ingredients, preparation time, heat… the heat!!! Especially the heat while cooking! It's quite frustrating for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, work and love. Work makes me hungry, so I eat more and starting to cook a little bit because outside food is so boring. Love makes me want to cook as well because he also works and never eats accordingly. because I think people who don't eat well are quite unlucky and thus, contribute to my generous act of offering meals to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/blablam/DSC01654JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Some stir-fried fish, I can't remember the name ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Third, his mom; her cooking was what I look forward to everyday in the cold winter days. All I can say is both his mom and my mom are super great cooks who inspire me to learn how to cook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, wanderlust and Anthony Bourdain. I love that show and through it, I learn that it's perfectly normal to handle meat. I was a science student and I realize, hey, isn't that the same as the time when I dissected the mouse? It was fun! Except that I don't eat mouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food and drinks makes life so much more bearable and looking forward to! And not to forget to mention, Char Siew [bbq pork] is the best! I don't think I'll end up as a vegetarian any time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v173/blablam/50721571jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;Sang Har Sang Meen/Cantonese style Prawn Nooodles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/1939259104317525157-3258251634395825833?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/3258251634395825833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=3258251634395825833&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3258251634395825833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3258251634395825833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/01/maltose-love.html' title='Maltose Love!'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4642146251810655084</id><published>2010-01-01T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T23:16:18.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Promise Yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To talk health, happiness, and prosperity to every person you meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To make all your friends feel that there is something worthwhile in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To look at the sunny side of everything and make your optimism come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To think only of the best, to work only for the best and to expect only the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To be just as enthusiastic about the success of others as you are about your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To wear a cheerful expression at all times and give a smile to every living creature you meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To give so much time to improving yourself that you have no time to criticize others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To be too large for worry, too noble for anger, too strong for fear, and too happy to permit the presence of trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To think well of yourself and to proclaim this fact to the world, not in loud word, but in great deeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To live in the faith that the whole world is on your side, so long as you are true to the best that is in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Follow the light of the spirit in all things and depend upon God in all things, choose the living Christ as the pattern in all things and depend upon God in all things Do not seek the truth; seek the spirit of truth The spirit leads into all truth. To know the truth is to know the way.To be guided by the spirit into all truth is to walk in the light of the spirit all the way and the way of light leads into the kingdom of eternal life. Follow the words of the Christ until the spirit is found; then follow the spirit into the greater life of the Christ. Keep the eye single upon that light that is revealed through the spiritual vision of the soul. Where that light is shining there is the gate; beyond is the way that leads unto life, and all who are in the spirit shall find it even now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Christian D. Larson, THE PATHWAY OF ROSES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-4642146251810655084?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4642146251810655084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4642146251810655084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4642146251810655084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4642146251810655084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-2011121294148527065</id><published>2009-12-26T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T19:10:36.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyeux Noël et Bonne Année!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas and Happy New Year~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been quite a year. This year have been good to me. Nothing more or less that I could say and/or add about this year. So many things have happen, good changes and for the betterment in time to come. For all these, I am truly grateful. Blessed in so many ways and blessings are still continuously coming the way~ &lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/blush.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I felt like I've changed. Keeping to be the better of me, getting more into the essence, it's truly amazing.&lt;br /&gt;It have nothing to do with religion, I am much more a spiritual person than I was before. In tune with the universe, my being are being uplifted every moment of my life. Call it God, call it Law of Attraction, call it anything you want, your being is GREATER than you; and it's side by side with you no matter what... even when you stop believing, faith is just beside you. It's a matter of acceptance. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, am being busy busy busy!!! No time to explain much or show/take any pictures! For real!&lt;br /&gt;So, some of the pictures I took from France last year~ ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTdaOF3yUI/AAAAAAAAAPw/HAFZv4Nx2Ns/Photo0335.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carcassonne" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carcassonne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt; - a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Defensive_wall" title="Defensive wall" rel="nofollow"&gt;fortified&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/France" title="France" rel="nofollow"&gt;French&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt; town in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aude" title="Aude" rel="nofollow"&gt;Aude&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/D%C3%A9partement_in_France" title="Département in France" class="mw-redirect" rel="nofollow"&gt;département&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt;, of which it is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prefecture" title="Prefecture" rel="nofollow"&gt;prefecture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt;, in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Provinces_of_France" title="Provinces of France" rel="nofollow"&gt;former province&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Languedoc" title="Languedoc" rel="nofollow"&gt;Languedoc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTdk6SeFiI/AAAAAAAAAP0/4Zm-4epoDjA/Photo0339.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streets~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTd0N9PpzI/AAAAAAAAAP4/FvAcY0m9guM/Photo0346.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTeGoXfKrI/AAAAAAAAAP8/lrdnVuEGTWQ/Photo0354.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donkey! Donkey! I was so excited to see one there! And I saw another pair at Paris too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTeICizrMI/AAAAAAAAAQA/XYTci53xrfw/Photo0379.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/N%C3%AEmes" rel="nofollow"&gt;Nîmes&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt;a city in southern &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/France" title="France" rel="nofollow"&gt;France&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 96, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTeJkhVO_I/AAAAAAAAAQE/9frmXzFBOkc/s512/Photo0388.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so beautiful here too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 451px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTeMt4-2zI/AAAAAAAAAQI/9rM7mFOd4CI/Photo0390.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTeOoPGCkI/AAAAAAAAAQM/nbhcgLzxcEo/Photo0392.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTfVsv3b7I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/v_vgM0GME8s/Photo0395.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 451px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTfY4xQt_I/AAAAAAAAAQU/nG0MbJeD-E4/Photo0396.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 451px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTfay42oLI/AAAAAAAAAQY/mZzKhpPXcrs/Photo0401.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's one from today! &lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt; with my lil couz in beret~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://xba.xanga.com/b56f521149430260924112/b207873169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Image75" style="border-style: none; border-width: 0px;" src="http://xba.xanga.com/b56f521149430260924112/z207873169.jpg" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers! &lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's my favourite Christmas song for this year. &lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/blush.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fptVdjD6gS4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fptVdjD6gS4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a class="vhxguqeakfavntkjkgut" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/fptVdjD6gS4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="vhxguqeakfavntkjkgut" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/fptVdjD6gS4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="vhxguqeakfavntkjkgut" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/fptVdjD6gS4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="vhxguqeakfavntkjkgut" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/fptVdjD6gS4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-2011121294148527065?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/2011121294148527065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=2011121294148527065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2011121294148527065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2011121294148527065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/12/joyeux-noel-et-bonne-annee.html' title='Joyeux Noël et Bonne Année!'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/SzTdaOF3yUI/AAAAAAAAAPw/HAFZv4Nx2Ns/s72-c/Photo0335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-3878924488024401134</id><published>2009-12-19T23:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T00:45:05.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Randoms.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyunaqEJmI/AAAAAAAABu0/ilMIz-eFFMc/s512/2009%20%2813%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing my touch in latte art. Need more practice but I don't have the time anymore :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyutgJwZmI/AAAAAAAABu4/1iABT95zbQ8/s640/2009%20%2814%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by lil bro. quite like the angle on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuZ7Kva6I/AAAAAAAABuM/SCuQBO28aH4/s512/2009%20%285%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Roshida's snowflake ear rings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyt8vtys_I/AAAAAAAABtg/WIPdcNwxZ8I/s512/2009%20%2831%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3!&lt;/span&gt;&gt; Loves!!!! Godiva's cafe at Pavilion! the Macaron is not bad but the ice chocolate blended is my love!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuBRWX6VI/AAAAAAAABts/8ZGjS15WTYA/s512/2009%20%2832%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the presentation too. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyumGZnpLI/AAAAAAAABus/ZuBoES98GGg/s512/2009%20%2811%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pavilion's ladies with lil couz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuaxQ2eUI/AAAAAAAABuQ/uU8bdPCYPU8/s512/2009%20%286%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter Warmers w/lil couz jy on a rainy evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 444px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyugZ15exI/AAAAAAAABuU/nU9OGHy0Tsw/2009%20%287%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovess~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyuj6MKOJI/AAAAAAAABuk/WWBq4Rq4vIk/s512/2009%20%289%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyum_E8WrI/AAAAAAAABuw/epzW9H5GNnA/s512/2009%20%2812%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syyuk25pHCI/AAAAAAAABuo/nmcPNH4zWxA/s512/2009%20%2810%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;klcc w/big couz da chef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyuhLFxtxI/AAAAAAAABuc/HlP9jASC8n8/s512/2009%20%288%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brett da chef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvFkWnVhI/AAAAAAAABv0/jotPuHC_7r8/s512/2009%20%2828%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the 19 years old's wedding of a far-far-away relatives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvJ0msWFI/AAAAAAAABwA/keo-fPMpJLs/s512/2009%20%2830%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have no idea what we were doing there, so we took pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyvIu3mwfI/AAAAAAAABv8/ZgB-boRSj6M/s512/2009%20%2829%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-3878924488024401134?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/3878924488024401134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=3878924488024401134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3878924488024401134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3878924488024401134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/12/recent-randoms.html' title='Recent Randoms.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyyunaqEJmI/AAAAAAAABu0/ilMIz-eFFMc/s72-c/2009%20%2813%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-5985787324786630962</id><published>2009-12-18T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T00:43:31.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherishing - people in my life. 008.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyzBN41YluI/AAAAAAAAByU/iOj8sexfJ24/s400/ppl%20%2811%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yapthomas.com/"&gt;Thomas&lt;/a&gt; and I at Pavilion before it was officially open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyzBUOFnrKI/AAAAAAAAByY/HOU3MaGIKow/s400/ppl.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proper one without talking on the phone ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyzBVirIunI/AAAAAAAAByc/Y2sCh4kuPfg/s512/123%20%285%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyzBWRfdAqI/AAAAAAAAByg/tkFmHpL9R_I/s512/123%20%286%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyzBXbil6eI/AAAAAAAAByk/_Hmuhy_Bi80/s512/123%20%287%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyzBYR6xjLI/AAAAAAAAByo/hex981RmLsY/s512/123.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyzBch1VSiI/AAAAAAAABy4/3kN6c0uGpF4/s512/123%20%284%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyzBaN_NruI/AAAAAAAAByw/tZIid80NiDc/s512/123%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyzBbi1MaJI/AAAAAAAABy0/YJp5l_rlzcI/s400/123%20%283%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 441px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SyzBZD1xvZI/AAAAAAAABys/BOrcjfPVwTo/123%20%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-5985787324786630962?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/5985787324786630962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=5985787324786630962&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-6427357943118133509</id><published>2009-12-16T17:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T19:15:46.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherishing - people in my life. 007.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 568px; height: 426px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi33HAN9ZI/AAAAAAAABsQ/IRSZWBHj4XU/nose%20battle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the good features w/&lt;a href="http://glaringnotebook.com/"&gt;Albert&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-Fg8GSeiI/AAAAAAAABhs/HFEuCvK9kJk/baby%20fat%20%2812%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-FiGfhgoI/AAAAAAAABh0/dIqmKej_9cI/baby%20fat%20%2813%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-Fjck-izI/AAAAAAAABh8/zab5TDUeV90/baby%20fat%20%2814%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi3W5a9AiI/AAAAAAAABrs/eIJ5RrAKITU/s512/nexus.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WiseNexus-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi31QO7K4I/AAAAAAAABsM/X58y0GGgGk8/s400/DSC00787.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur at the Black Sand Beach, Langkawi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi3amiQ9VI/AAAAAAAABrw/_Z83_4JGOeg/s400/ami%20%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 445px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi3jQ0nNdI/AAAAAAAABr0/68njLlSLjzE/s640/ami.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolin @ our favourite resort in Langkawi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi3pMgUdHI/AAAAAAAABr4/eUjgNd5vAJs/s512/auntie%20uncle%20ti.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending quality time with Joel~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi3rffjZPI/AAAAAAAABr8/hB9UuIHKA3Q/s400/auntie%20uncle%20tim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi3texreAI/AAAAAAAABsA/4p-NwGu8OBA/s400/auntie%20uncle%20time%20%281.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi3vEs3ShI/AAAAAAAABsE/oyTPU4lueKk/s400/auntie%20uncle%20time%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*big grin!* :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi3yX6GRKI/AAAAAAAABsI/_BbViX2dSWw/s512/DSC0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-6427357943118133509?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/6427357943118133509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=6427357943118133509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6427357943118133509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6427357943118133509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/12/cherishing-people-in-my-life-007.html' title='Cherishing - people in my life. 007.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Syi33HAN9ZI/AAAAAAAABsQ/IRSZWBHj4XU/s72-c/nose%20battle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7407800495988491212</id><published>2009-12-10T15:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:08:38.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Psychos' 029 team - the nom nom noms :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 437px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EEgLgqHI/AAAAAAAABcM/mJQh-BvZr18/psychos%27%20family%20%2812%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EM4F75vI/AAAAAAAABc8/stcDI8OyCkw/psychos%27%20family%20%286%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img 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height: 446px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-Dwdsx-NI/AAAAAAAABa0/QKO60ZBLRuo/s640/psychos%27%20family%20%2825%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 446px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-Dx9WLkUI/AAAAAAAABa8/gTXaZ4CPx-w/s640/psychos%27%20family%20%2824%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-Dzsc1DpI/AAAAAAAABbE/yYrzxDdunj8/s400/psychos%27%20family%20%2823%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 445px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-D1RUmOwI/AAAAAAAABbM/gLkAF-WOjkg/s640/psychos%27%20family%20%2822%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 446px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-D3Ez0P4I/AAAAAAAABbU/eTaDIT94bLk/s640/psychos%27%20family%20%2821%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 437px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EVU7eQUI/AAAAAAAABds/rwKloWoOeas/psychos%27%20family.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 444px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EWjqS0oI/AAAAAAAABd0/FkXL6A2DNd0/psychos%27%20family%20%2840%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EX-rJ2uI/AAAAAAAABd8/_2ZCt1r3wNk/s512/psychos%27%20family%20%2841%29.jpg" /&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/1939259104317525157-7407800495988491212?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7407800495988491212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7407800495988491212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7407800495988491212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7407800495988491212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/12/bl-starbucks-k4029-days-011.html' title='BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 011.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EEgLgqHI/AAAAAAAABcM/mJQh-BvZr18/s72-c/psychos%27%20family%20%2812%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-3951049593708138559</id><published>2009-12-03T15:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:59:31.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherishing - people in my life. 006.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eugene's Farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 444px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-IZGGboXI/AAAAAAAABp0/l-M0aFIoDGo/euu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-H_SNzfSI/AAAAAAAABnw/DCpvxp5KrS4/s512/eu%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-IBPKM_UI/AAAAAAAABn4/_7p2a03-zHY/s512/eu%20%283%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-IJbsDPXI/AAAAAAAABoM/zdO4sR7t4eY/s640/eu%20%285%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-IWhbJfZI/AAAAAAAABpc/zMbTmvPZ50E/eu%20%2815%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-IXR7EUzI/AAAAAAAABpk/m2i2qjKDo-k/eu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-IYEEjK_I/AAAAAAAABps/xT7gHr19YW4/eu%20%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-IWHmCkMI/AAAAAAAABpU/MyXHDrzD2T0/eu%20%2814%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-IajYcIPI/AAAAAAAABp8/OjvoMVhGBu8/s512/justin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say hello to Justin! :]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-3951049593708138559?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/3951049593708138559/comments/default' 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url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-IZGGboXI/AAAAAAAABp0/l-M0aFIoDGo/s72-c/euu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-3020322723039372854</id><published>2009-12-02T14:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:44:31.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 010.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-D8ZuLXBI/AAAAAAAABbs/I6OV_uIdI8w/s400/psychos%27%20family%20%2818%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-D-WxggNI/AAAAAAAABb0/Jqlcep-X8Y8/s400/psychos%27%20family%20%2817%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EAqT6MII/AAAAAAAABb8/5OQbDlsxhjI/s400/psychos%27%20family%20%2816%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 445px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EDFvgaPI/AAAAAAAABcE/G3zUX0Ui7YE/s640/psychos%27%20family%20%2815%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EFdBceRI/AAAAAAAABcU/DucP7DsbieM/psychos%27%20family%20%2811%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EGikYMEI/AAAAAAAABcc/V6ASIhCKSAc/s512/psychos%27%20family%20%2810%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EH4g8QRI/AAAAAAAABck/BOVmcodVi_g/s512/psychos%27%20family%20%289%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit, Wilson have the coolest eyebrows of us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EI12ejUI/AAAAAAAABcs/RZafy1sI1WI/s512/psychos%27%20family%20%288%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EKkJxmEI/AAAAAAAABc0/7PZR3vBp4cs/psychos%27%20family%20%287%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-D3-LogvI/AAAAAAAABbc/KudYjdqCDQc/psychos%27%20family%20%2820%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my muse~ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-D6lCfMdI/AAAAAAAABbk/uad8aH-BSIg/s400/psychos%27%20family%20%2819%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EZC0amyI/AAAAAAAABeE/wzKAydugwpk/s512/psychos%27%20family%20%2814%29.jpg" /&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/1939259104317525157-3020322723039372854?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-D8ZuLXBI/AAAAAAAABbs/I6OV_uIdI8w/s72-c/psychos%27%20family%20%2818%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-3774359018970840041</id><published>2009-12-01T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:32:46.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherishing - people in my life. 005.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 445px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-EsOM1D-I/AAAAAAAABfU/IT5bdBTMR6M/s640/psychos%27%20family%20%2828%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sx-FZhaOTFI/AAAAAAAABhM/NzO6NPtn32Q/baby%20fat%20%284%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="384" height="313" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this totally applies to both women and men who are shallow! ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Conjugal Rights Guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Ivsb79-h90&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Ivsb79-h90&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son's Boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f-II284PnJo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f-II284PnJo&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Methods of Self-Defence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/08BqaSuEE_w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/08BqaSuEE_w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women Keep Your Virtue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JZ0jRuASVEQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JZ0jRuASVEQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a sexist, I think some humour applies to men as well. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-3796034431251060464?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8968892226158574668</id><published>2009-11-26T13:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T13:28:54.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crepe Recipe.</title><content type='html'>I usually google search my crepe recipe and it always turn out too much for 1 person and not that nice. So it was part of my mission to look for the best crepe recipe for 1- 2. And the best &lt;a href="http://www.malaysiabest.net/2008/11/26/recipe-for-fluffy-pancakes/"&gt;pancake recipe&lt;/a&gt; I got so far is from &lt;a href="http://www.malaysiabest.net"&gt;Chan Li Lian of Malaysia Best&lt;/a&gt;. The best crepe I have had was made by A's mom but I forgot to ask for the recipe and not to forget, I don't have the appropriate tool either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, I wasn't sure if I was craving for pancake or crepe. So I sort of messed up my usual pancake recipe and found the best crepe recipe for me, so far. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work." Thomas A. Edison.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Crepe recipe for 1-2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1 cup flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1 cup milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2 eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1 tablespoon of olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Salt and sugar as you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;1. Mix everything and whisk well. Pour using a soup ladle and try to make it as thin as you can on the frying pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;2. Once the sides are brown, flip and brown the other side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;3. Then serve with anything you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;side note: I usually use a pinch/quarter tea spoon of salt and one spoon of brown sugar so we can just eat it like that too. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And remember to use a low or medium heat when cooking crepe, it takes patience to cook! You can always keep it for a day in the fridge if you cannot finish it or if you want to cook at night and have it in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love crepe for its flexibility and I prefer crepe over pancake when I ran out of bread.&lt;br /&gt;My younger brother and I always mix crepe with whatever we can find in our house. Marmite, peanut butter, jam and of course nutella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For breakfast, my younger brother and I tried it with ham, cheese and omelette. The result is awesome!!! I used parmesan cheese this time because I bought a big block. My brother personally recommends cheddar or mozzarella because he likes melted cheese. I also tried with thai chili sauce + parmesan, ham + parmesan and just parmesan, superb light snack taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for a sweet ending, we have it with jam and whipped cream. I personally prefer St. Dalflour's jam because they have the little fruit bits in it and it taste good while being healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have photos for now. It's hard to take pictures when we are hungry! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-8968892226158574668?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8968892226158574668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8968892226158574668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8968892226158574668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8968892226158574668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/11/crepe-recipe.html' title='Crepe Recipe.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1797370430228438500</id><published>2009-11-20T21:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:00:08.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 009.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMK6tJhqpI/AAAAAAAABUI/Sdq-BxP_DwU/s640/bbq%20%284%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work attire comes in handy during bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKi_WSTlI/AAAAAAAABTE/1vst2rfkvEM/s640/bbq%20%2814%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caryn~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKk9eUFaI/AAAAAAAABTI/Rp9fBt9hmRY/bbq%20%2823%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKnbl3DoI/AAAAAAAABTM/KDUjoQth_Fs/bbq%20%2824%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKo2pT31I/AAAAAAAABTQ/FIzLmOE50ks/bbq%20%2826%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKuTSK2mI/AAAAAAAABTk/Ry57RC2EECQ/bbq%20%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMK5M0hg2I/AAAAAAAABUE/UnxlBg-pAYU/s512/bbq%20%283%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMK20ZmSSI/AAAAAAAABUA/uDbWjkF4dp4/s512/bbq%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKgR7nt8I/AAAAAAAABTA/kqRrle7KbFM/s512/bbq%20%289%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKvjLjOSI/AAAAAAAABTo/Ghi1jaOtXaY/s512/bbq%20%2819%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKxOce95I/AAAAAAAABTs/i_pFQ3d2Ye0/bbq%20%2820%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKxj9og6I/AAAAAAAABTw/UBBUiDtbpKs/bbq%20%2821%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 437px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKya_B_9I/AAAAAAAABT0/CQpOzgco9gM/bbq%20%2822%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKzMnrcSI/AAAAAAAABT4/zGml185Zsok/bbq%20%2825%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMK0cz8kfI/AAAAAAAABT8/-Vqw1vpB3P4/bbq%20%2827%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went Genting after BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKpwFpdGI/AAAAAAAABTU/mwamWGSQZ-o/bbq%20%2828%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMLQSDtM9I/AAAAAAAABU4/jpyB4a1bFjc/s640/bbq%20%2818%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKq7tRR_I/AAAAAAAABTY/8kyW3JAXAaM/bbq%20%2829%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super windy that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 599px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKr3zb2oI/AAAAAAAABTc/c8lm5LEWMXg/bbq.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ren Yi was behind the scene, taking all the photos. Big KUDOs to you dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKtXzFpqI/AAAAAAAABTg/4tuN0d-nVhA/bbq%20%2830%29.jpg" /&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/1939259104317525157-1797370430228438500?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1797370430228438500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1797370430228438500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1797370430228438500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1797370430228438500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/11/bl-starbucks-k4029-days-009.html' title='BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 009.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMK6tJhqpI/AAAAAAAABUI/Sdq-BxP_DwU/s72-c/bbq%20%284%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-547766875753587997</id><published>2009-11-19T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:29:19.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 008.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the BBQ nights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMK9JoQruI/AAAAAAAABUM/ZYrF_yGPocg/s512/bbq%20%285%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; Suraya!&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMK-j72D7I/AAAAAAAABUQ/uYVqCmMMeNM/s512/bbq%20%286%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMLAbSszzI/AAAAAAAABUU/GvkalKKeJnM/s512/bbq%20%287%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMLCa2lURI/AAAAAAAABUc/2kws8XrBgPk/s512/bbq%20%2810%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fern!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMLE3B3frI/AAAAAAAABUg/5vuEL_I4VRA/s512/bbq%20%2811%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMLGXmXcJI/AAAAAAAABUk/OWjaS5QCT24/s512/bbq%20%2812%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diyana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMLHYjWXMI/AAAAAAAABUo/E8Ktg7-j7ec/s512/bbq%20%2813%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esther!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMLJLhsRXI/AAAAAAAABUs/guk9N2wvYNU/s512/bbq%20%2815%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jono!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMLKlzlVUI/AAAAAAAABUw/7Sj2c6gGan8/s512/bbq%20%2816%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMLBar7UqI/AAAAAAAABUY/mDv2snPL-ZE/s512/bbq%20%288%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMLPKAmGKI/AAAAAAAABU0/DwUWk_cDhVo/s640/bbq%20%2817%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ren Yi, Ammar, Jono, Phelps.&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/1939259104317525157-547766875753587997?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/547766875753587997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=547766875753587997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/547766875753587997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/547766875753587997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/11/bl-starbucks-k4029-days-008.html' title='BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 008.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMK9JoQruI/AAAAAAAABUM/ZYrF_yGPocg/s72-c/bbq%20%285%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-333411503181487542</id><published>2009-11-18T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:07:15.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherishing - people in my life. 004.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKFltVrEI/AAAAAAAABR0/gwoJDSjByoo/s512/r.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard, Thomas and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKGZDVwLI/AAAAAAAABR4/hAKkbC8CCPA/s512/r%20%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKG1RoHOI/AAAAAAAABR8/RFViO8a2Jfc/r%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much alcohol = from turning red to turning white. odd huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKHgLOW9I/AAAAAAAABSA/nV0YCoL9wIE/s512/r%20%283%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKJPbrH-I/AAAAAAAABSI/thAl5Ta7Xis/s512/r%20%284%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mardi Gras, 1 Utama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKKZvTgFI/AAAAAAAABSU/5uB_6a6uV78/s512/r%20%285%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The height difference! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKLkn2EFI/AAAAAAAABSk/6GSazN4jvCU/s512/r%20%286%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKOjMY3WI/AAAAAAAABS0/67c6v_KVkSM/s512/r%20%287%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to pavilion more often before it opens than after it was officially opened.&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/1939259104317525157-333411503181487542?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/333411503181487542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=333411503181487542&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/333411503181487542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/333411503181487542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/11/cherishing-people-in-my-life-004.html' title='Cherishing - people in my life. 004.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKFltVrEI/AAAAAAAABR0/gwoJDSjByoo/s72-c/r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-556689408447783546</id><published>2009-11-17T03:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T00:10:15.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts.'/><title type='text'>November~ ah...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 558px; height: 418px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMB_4EF64I/AAAAAAAABQg/raVqcByAJMQ/s640/DSC00154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari have been busy with studies... and I really don't think I can cut it if this is a normal human connection. I'm still learning. It's cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, feel like blogging from what I posted on twitter. It was cheaper to access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5798645295"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I shall live with the fact that I can make better coffee and drinks than cooking. :] *One of those people.*&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5798645295"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Tue Nov 17 15:46:10 +0000 2009'}"&gt;about 4 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 558px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKbOSa12I/AAAAAAAABS4/sbPbnqh0_TE/s640/DSC00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to eat~ ah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can cook for jungle survival and normal homemade meals like bacon, ham, toasts, salads. Basically normal ingredients like olive oil, vegetables, pre-cut steaks, bacon, ham, bread, spags, eggs and rice. Anything more complicated than that... it probably turns out bad. I traced this as far back as my childhood, I have never cooked anything complicated before. Therefore, I am a foodie who eats. On the brighter side, I can make a good cup of cappuccino, latte, mix up a good kir and other drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5794657532"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;I respect intellectuals, not age.&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5794657532"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Tue Nov 17 12:44:35 +0000 2009'}"&gt;about 7 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;After a few incidents with the elders, I finally realize that it was the conduct of environment that brought me up that I can never be angry or get into a fight with an elderly person. This is an unspoken respect because I have manners as a lady. Now, I even more firmly believes that age is nothing and the advantages of age in certain people does not equal to automatic respect from me if they are intellectually challenged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, to the cosmic and the stupid elderly around me: DON'T FUCKING MESS WITH ME OR I WILL DE-BONE YOU UNTIL YOU ARE SO ASHAMED OF YOUR OWN STUPIDITY AND COMMIT SUICIDE BECAUSE YOU ARE SO NOT FUCKING WORTHY TO LIVE IN THIS WORLD. YOU DON'T THROW THAT AGE TALK TO ME UNLESS YOU ARE A PIECE OF CHEESE OR CHAMPAGNE OR WINE! [well, a talk of an 18 years old. and oh btw, you are much worthless than a 1979 champagne and a 1982 red Bordeaux wine to me if you are stupid at your age.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5793839990"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Some Malaysian cab drivers are so irritatingly stupid.&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5793839990"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Tue Nov 17 11:57:34 +0000 2009'}"&gt;about 8 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://m.twitter.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;mobile web&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;This solan cab driver ignored my instructions the whole time. My first argument with a cab driver but I have a soft heart and altruism is going to kill me one day. I didn't argue much but he knows I WAS RIGHT. hah!&lt;br /&gt;well, I really do need the mean me for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMCDP_BtYI/AAAAAAAABQk/2CqEjIM-ZzI/s640/DSC00155.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5793211277"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Twitter, a technology tht lets your friends know you are bored lining up in smarket. :p&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5793211277"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Tue Nov 17 11:16:03 +0000 2009'}"&gt;about 8 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://m.twitter.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;mobile web&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5793182587"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;MidValley is now my new favourite place for ingredients shopping. Stupid SJ.&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5793182587"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Tue Nov 17 11:14:05 +0000 2009'}"&gt;about 8 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://m.twitter.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;mobile web&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5791530351"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Having my toffee nut latte while waiting for bus. :D Joy!&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5791530351"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Tue Nov 17 09:09:39 +0000 2009'}"&gt;about 10 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from &lt;a href="http://m.twitter.com/" rel="nofollow"&gt;mobile web&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Like seriously... I couldn't get what I need at Subang Carrefour and Cold Storage. But I got it all cheap at Jusco. Shouldn't have stray away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TNL is da bomb. It's so sweet... legit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5787920851"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;It feels good to feel the sun. :D&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5787920851"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Tue Nov 17 05:05:56 +0000 2009'}"&gt;about 14 hours ago&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;been raining like autumn. I like. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMKbupFxJI/AAAAAAAABS8/ASOH5MZwHMg/DSC0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5772754572"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Oddly missing my younger sis, mami, mari and his mom. *shall sleep now!*&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5772754572"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Mon Nov 16 19:04:36 +0000 2009'}"&gt;11:04 AM Nov 16th&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;ah~ it feels weird without that loud sis around.&lt;br /&gt;actually i miss mari's mom first instead of mari or mami! haha.. she used to cook me all the nice food and talk to me about everything... mami taught me how to make her special vinaigrette and mari would always be his usual nerd self. everything was so peaceful and comfortable in a way to me... because i was also almost always a hypomanic and mari would always calm me down. he have his magic and that's why we are together in a weird way. again, i must remind myself: i have stopped trying to be a normalie, because i am a weirdo and no matter how hard i try, i would still be that. so i stop trying, i just be. and i live with it, i'm the minority but i am also blessed with the important things in life. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumzEpyibbI/AAAAAAAABIE/efruPBK5L1g/s512/6546.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Even my skin tones are different by body parts~ *gasp*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5771725526"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;same here. RT@joycethefairy i was super sleepy just now... then once it's past 1am i'm super awake and hyper -_- no doubt i'm a night person&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5771725526"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Mon Nov 16 18:22:06 +0000 2009'}"&gt;10:22 AM Nov 16th&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5771672119"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;(. .) my bro and i can't sleep. so we dicussed our brunch menu for later. pesto pasta, beef steak w/salad and pavlova or mille feuille.&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5771672119"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Mon Nov 16 18:19:55 +0000 2009'}"&gt;10:19 AM Nov 16th&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;my bio-clock is screwed and i haven't been able to re-adjust. aih... [oops... different twitter timezone!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5768856248"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;urgh... I just recalled the funeral joke. OK, thank god it was a party. High chance I'll stumble upon that person again. :D&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5768856248"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Mon Nov 16 16:24:35 +0000 2009'}"&gt;8:24 AM Nov 16th&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="hentry u-pinnedpin status" id="status_5768629845"&gt;     &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;             &lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;"mmh... you are trying to lead?" *smiles* - I suddenly recalled this person whom I danced with. *suddenly feel interested*&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span class="meta entry-meta"&gt;       &lt;a class="entry-date" rel="bookmark" href="http://twitter.com/pinnedpin/status/5768629845"&gt;         &lt;span class="published timestamp" data="{time:'Mon Nov 16 16:15:25 +0000 2009'}"&gt;8:15 AM Nov 16th&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;/a&gt;       &lt;span&gt;from web&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;The funeral joke is not funny when i typed it out my way because i am not a humorous person. but here goes:&lt;br /&gt;there were sisters.&lt;br /&gt;daphne's elder sis was dead so a funeral was held. [duh]&lt;br /&gt;daphne attended the funeral and met a handsome man there. she have had a good time with him during the funeral. [here i presume, a good talk.]&lt;br /&gt;so the man is their mutual family friend of some sort. [i forgot the details]&lt;br /&gt;anyway, daphne and the man left without leaving names and numbers.&lt;br /&gt;for a few days, daphne recalled the good time she have spent with him and wasnt able to forget him and wish to see him again.&lt;br /&gt;then, daphne thought of a good idea. then she met the man again on her sister's funeral again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what did daphne do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she killed her other sister so she can attend another funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhehe.. i know it's more of a trick question thing than a joke. but i thought of it more as a joke because it's kinda funny to me for someone to do so much just to meet another person again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, i met this really interesting person who asked me the most interesting question so far for this month. it wasn't surprising for me but i was taken aback somehow because of how easily my strong characteristic ooze out. this raised an alarm for me to change. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah... interesting month, it still is. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-556689408447783546?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/556689408447783546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=556689408447783546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/556689408447783546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/556689408447783546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-ah.html' title='November~ ah...'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SwMB_4EF64I/AAAAAAAABQg/raVqcByAJMQ/s72-c/DSC00154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-2033095286433263162</id><published>2009-11-15T02:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T02:17:54.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;Promise Yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To talk health, happiness, and prosperity to every person you meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To make all your friends feel that there is something worthwhile in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To look at the sunny side of everything and make your optimism come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To think only of the best, to work only for the best and to expect only the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To be just as enthusiastic about the success of others as you are about your own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To wear a cheerful expression at all times and give a smile to every living creature you meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To give so much time to improving yourself that you have no time to criticize others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To be too large for worry, too noble for anger, too strong for fear, and too happy to permit the presence of trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To think well of yourself and to proclaim this fact to the world, not in loud word, but in great deeds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;To live in the faith that the whole world is on your side, so long as you are true to the best that is in you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Follow the light of the spirit in all things and depend upon God in all things, choose the living Christ as the pattern in all things and depend upon God in all things Do not seek the truth; seek the spirit of truth The spirit leads into all truth. To know the truth is to know the way.To be guided by the spirit into all truth is to walk in the light of the spirit all the way and the way of light leads into the kingdom of eternal life. Follow the words of the Christ until the spirit is found; then follow the spirit into the greater life of the Christ. Keep the eye single upon that light that is revealed through the spiritual vision of the soul. Where that light is shining there is the gate; beyond is the way that leads unto life, and all who are in the spirit shall find it even now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Christian D. Larson, THE PATHWAY OF ROSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-2033095286433263162?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/2033095286433263162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=2033095286433263162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2033095286433263162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/2033095286433263162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/11/creed.html' title='Creed.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-6931738438745882488</id><published>2009-11-14T01:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T02:14:10.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherishing - people in my life. 003.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 440px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2eX-g1QSI/AAAAAAAABO4/nCTkNhv3Uek/s640/an%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2eZLm7d9I/AAAAAAAABO8/J-Tcl0Kim2Q/s512/an%20%283%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2eatpl_MI/AAAAAAAABPA/v_fjjEcPlJw/s512/an%20%284%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2eb62sQyI/AAAAAAAABPE/0y9WkWISftw/s640/an%20%285%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2edKWOD-I/AAAAAAAABPI/YG31kXiKBNE/s512/an%20%286%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2eLsImxcI/AAAAAAAABOo/goctTEq0I4A/s640/an%20%2810%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2eeoPRnGI/AAAAAAAABPM/o-T_mpPSmJI/s512/an%20%287%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2egmQH3sI/AAAAAAAABPQ/HlftSui4jwM/s512/an%20%288%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2ejO1KBfI/AAAAAAAABPU/UUYR8GFdfJk/s640/an%20%289%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2eM75p4JI/AAAAAAAABOs/23hE3h0pFM0/s512/an%20%2811%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2ekAyN8dI/AAAAAAAABPY/XUsEQ496k2s/an.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2eJ9q0wuI/AAAAAAAABOk/UCKnuTdxbhw/s640/an%20%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2ePyHoPiI/AAAAAAAABOw/13QgR3w7_MM/s640/an%20%2812%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2eUdsGhYI/AAAAAAAABO0/gR467P-rzk4/s512/an%20%2813%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-6931738438745882488?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/6931738438745882488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=6931738438745882488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6931738438745882488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6931738438745882488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/11/cherishing-people-in-my-life-003.html' title='Cherishing - people in my life. 003.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sv2eX-g1QSI/AAAAAAAABO4/nCTkNhv3Uek/s72-c/an%20%282%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-221359855376868660</id><published>2009-11-13T00:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T01:23:21.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>purple.</title><content type='html'>things i should do:&lt;br /&gt;schedule work.&lt;br /&gt;go work.&lt;br /&gt;schedule all social events of this month.&lt;br /&gt;be organized.&lt;br /&gt;get my sexy butt up every morning to run with my dog.&lt;br /&gt;tag and categorize stuff - keep or donate or repair or remake.&lt;br /&gt;edit pictures.&lt;br /&gt;upload pictures.&lt;br /&gt;blog.&lt;br /&gt;redecorate room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(. .)&lt;br /&gt;things i do now because i want to:&lt;br /&gt;relax.&lt;br /&gt;read.&lt;br /&gt;drink tea.&lt;br /&gt;stay beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;write.&lt;br /&gt;stay home.&lt;br /&gt;stay in room.&lt;br /&gt;spend time with bro.&lt;br /&gt;cook.&lt;br /&gt;eat.&lt;br /&gt;smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sooooo need a break... really!!!! i feel like i have pressuring myself too much lately. instead of letting it happen, i kinda picking over the details on how it should happen. i need to learn how to live life again. hahahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, when i don't blog/update as much.. that's mean i'm living a good life yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get your butt of the chair and go out NOW! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-221359855376868660?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/221359855376868660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=221359855376868660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/221359855376868660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/221359855376868660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/11/purple.html' title='purple.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-6984155618737319313</id><published>2009-11-08T22:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:05:44.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Don't Know Me - Ben Folds feat. Regina Spektor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FRgQns-TJGM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FRgQns-TJGM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna ask you&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever sit and wonder,&lt;br /&gt;It's so strange&lt;br /&gt;That we could be together for&lt;br /&gt;So long, and never know, never care&lt;br /&gt;What goes on in the other one's head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things I've felt but I've never said&lt;br /&gt;You said things that I never said&lt;br /&gt;So I'll say something that I should have said long ago:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me)&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me at all&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me)&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me at all (at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have just propped me up on the table like a mannequin&lt;br /&gt;Or a cardboard stand-up and paint me (paint me anything)&lt;br /&gt;Any face that you wanted me&lt;br /&gt;To be seen.&lt;br /&gt;We're&lt;br /&gt;Damned by the existential moment where&lt;br /&gt;We saw the couple in the coma and&lt;br /&gt;It was we were the cliché,&lt;br /&gt;But we carried on anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sure, I could just close my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sure, trace and memorize,&lt;br /&gt;But can you go back once you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me)&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me at all&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me)&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me at all (at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me)&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me at all&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me)&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm the person that you think I am (Ah ah ahh)&lt;br /&gt;Clueless chump you seem to think I am (Ah ah ahhh)&lt;br /&gt;So easily led astray,&lt;br /&gt;An errant dog who occasionally escapes and needs a shorter leash, then&lt;br /&gt;Why the fuck would you want me back?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh ah&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me,&lt;br /&gt;you don't know me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh ah&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what I'm trying to say is&lt;br /&gt;What (What?)&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to tell you&lt;br /&gt;It's not gonna come out like I wanna say it cause I know you'll only change it.&lt;br /&gt;(Say it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me)&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me at all&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me)&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me at all (at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me)&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me at all&lt;br /&gt;(You don't know me)&lt;br /&gt;You don't know me at all (at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-6984155618737319313?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/6984155618737319313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=6984155618737319313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6984155618737319313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6984155618737319313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-dont-know-me-ben-folds-feat-regina.html' title='You Don&apos;t Know Me - Ben Folds feat. Regina Spektor.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7726764652483299414</id><published>2009-10-28T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:09:00.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 007.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Randoms~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwlRIC0hI/AAAAAAAABHM/cYxt_C1ClL4/sb%20%2815%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suraya and I. &lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumv_t7wnsI/AAAAAAAABGg/z3Y9NPKAlCY/DSC01842.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumwp14x2fI/AAAAAAAABHQ/ank5fUo5r9Y/sb%20%2816%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadey and Widdy [Widya].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwrwKqjZI/AAAAAAAABHU/TelCwhypkDc/sb%20%2817%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumxI0r4GnI/AAAAAAAABH0/OClmSoov3kA/sb%20%287%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwuFMZ5VI/AAAAAAAABHY/rYiXJSZDKSo/sb%20%2818%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwylCIgbI/AAAAAAAABHc/mrobsYbos6M/sb%20%2819%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumw4T9XGqI/AAAAAAAABHg/igHfIYBAILk/sb%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;us~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumw8BOu8oI/AAAAAAAABHk/AS8JuinU444/sb%20%283%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumw_LTMAJI/AAAAAAAABHo/J8NZ8d1dsp0/sb%20%284%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumxBj8Pl9I/AAAAAAAABHs/vZXOG0-WvWE/sb%20%285%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumxGtJLTZI/AAAAAAAABHw/TG3JMDlDgis/sb%20%286%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai like fern's stripes top here. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumxLRLyfZI/AAAAAAAABH4/lXUCw0TANp8/sb%20%288%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumxSG5hvVI/AAAAAAAABIA/U3w1JmXECkc/sb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off shift :D widdy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwBlK86pI/AAAAAAAABGk/OgoQp6sw8WA/DSC01849.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwEcO-F0I/AAAAAAAABGo/qNFLBdoTgZc/Picture%2817%29.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;actually... I kind of like this shaved look on me. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwGT9GSqI/AAAAAAAABGs/hU4_mJInedg/Picture%2818%29.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwMVFaPgI/AAAAAAAABGw/XLhaBy80pog/sb%20%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwSS45PWI/AAAAAAAABG0/yWobNqGBAN0/sb%20%2810%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwWrRltqI/AAAAAAAABG4/e4mWizy1z9g/sb%20%2811%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwYzl_uyI/AAAAAAAABG8/oz4_zabFqi4/sb%20%2812%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwcH5wMdI/AAAAAAAABHA/vz3_9U0SLT0/sb%20%2813%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the psychos' girls! :D~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwgUURI7I/AAAAAAAABHE/fRDXK5ZpyFY/sb%20%2814%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovely customers~&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/1939259104317525157-7726764652483299414?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7726764652483299414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7726764652483299414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7726764652483299414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7726764652483299414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/11/bl-starbucks-k4029-days-007.html' title='BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 007.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumwlRIC0hI/AAAAAAAABHM/cYxt_C1ClL4/s72-c/sb%20%2815%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4077885453244089071</id><published>2009-10-27T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T14:21:47.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 006.</title><content type='html'>Ammar's birthday! :D 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thrown him a surprise party after his shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvyanTyWI/AAAAAAAABGM/e860O5R_uEI/DSC00768.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tengah buat kerja ni...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvrZU4gfI/AAAAAAAABGA/OFY55VUPMpM/DSC00765.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teehee~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumviwaXObI/AAAAAAAABF0/XeQaIDq04hc/DSC00762.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy and suprised!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumvg9vq9jI/AAAAAAAABFw/A_mCB8o0ZVk/DSC00761.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chin bought this cake from Chef Jerome in KL. Super expensive but super worth it because it's soooo good!!! :D yummy! yummy! yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumuacZXznI/AAAAAAAABFI/Li0gTry0S3M/DSC00747.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bosses~ Jason and Ammar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvBw9ncQI/AAAAAAAABFM/8m98kxxqXR8/DSC00748.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taking a break after the suprise haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvHXRwWMI/AAAAAAAABFQ/s5G8ESaE5uI/DSC00749.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"aiya.. how la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvL27uesI/AAAAAAAABFU/sza-esfJdds/DSC00751.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delly, Ammar, Raja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvROXDJMI/AAAAAAAABFc/FPzVm5S_s6g/DSC00753.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delly and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvUA7Nf3I/AAAAAAAABFg/hwyxwnLNXpA/DSC00754.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fern and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvZlqh6fI/AAAAAAAABFk/H4vlOHIy4qM/DSC00755.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SS* and the Boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvbdTZdXI/AAAAAAAABFo/f-4oVyLtBKQ/DSC00756.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fern, BossAmmar and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I heart this pic! &lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumveFv9ELI/AAAAAAAABFs/drl7wrrrSFU/DSC00760.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvkXFCZmI/AAAAAAAABF4/DZk4sv7ZTRE/DSC00763.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gift~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumvl0lzgGI/AAAAAAAABF8/L0M1VdFFn68/DSC00764.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvuYBWgeI/AAAAAAAABGE/hX6nuavo7Bg/DSC00766.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh heh~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvwQhT-kI/AAAAAAAABGI/ivfp_XCb7Kg/DSC00767.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumv0k2g0rI/AAAAAAAABGQ/p5nfd4MtzOM/DSC00769.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumv3M4CT4I/AAAAAAAABGU/XEXesCPURR0/DSC00770.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumv6-4kJ4I/AAAAAAAABGY/ol9-TDlGYi0/DSC00771.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one random shot :p something I saw and like on my acquaintance's bday catering.&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/1939259104317525157-4077885453244089071?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4077885453244089071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4077885453244089071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4077885453244089071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4077885453244089071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/bl-starbucks-k4029-days-006.html' title='BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 006.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumvyanTyWI/AAAAAAAABGM/e860O5R_uEI/s72-c/DSC00768.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4673891491795617906</id><published>2009-10-26T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T00:01:15.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Gathering.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Summer 2006? I couldn't recall the date anymore, but everyone was pretty fresh out of high school. We all definitely look better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumt3q2cBEI/AAAAAAAABEs/RaYGMR_G-LY/gathering%20%288%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for everyone at sbux first~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumtvYMVosI/AAAAAAAABEo/f9xgM8zU0W4/gathering%20%287%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai Ping, Hui Zhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumsoDe4isI/AAAAAAAABEM/eBuGGktcdYE/gathering%20%283%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qing Huang, Ivan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumssfpJxWI/AAAAAAAABEQ/6jZMcyYnFuc/gathering%20%284%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sums68iE5AI/AAAAAAAABEY/sQkF03e5sHA/gathering%20%285%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sums_5-MCwI/AAAAAAAABEc/XW-4oxiHVjM/gathering%20%286%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumt7XJZk1I/AAAAAAAABEw/eCMwmBa_kA0/gathering%20%289%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumuF0JGCHI/AAAAAAAABE0/7exQSeAjcUU/gathering%20%2810%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumsk5YTsMI/AAAAAAAABEI/Ndg22fMRKUI/gathering%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and comes Jeannie and Kenji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumuSQtnHJI/AAAAAAAABE8/A592KbdS6gs/gathering.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SumuKnHV2UI/AAAAAAAABE4/DgoPuCVlZbo/gathering%20%2811%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai Ping, Ivan, Qing Huang, Hui Zhi, Jeannie, Sheh Chin, Kenji.&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/1939259104317525157-4673891491795617906?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4673891491795617906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4673891491795617906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4673891491795617906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4673891491795617906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/bl-gathering.html' title='BL - Gathering.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sumt3q2cBEI/AAAAAAAABEs/RaYGMR_G-LY/s72-c/gathering%20%288%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8553065023741962669</id><published>2009-10-25T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:42:04.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories of a night scenery.</title><content type='html'>As I was organizing the photos to post, my mind brings me back to a moment last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin and I were lost at Rotterdam; but I'd say, it's the most beautiful mistake ever. Neither of us have camera in our bags but my mind kept on taking in as she was driving and looking for the way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were on our way to the spa, which we have no idea where it is; very suburban/country place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on one of the wrong turns, we went into what I think is a field for crops. On an 8 o’clock winter night, it is darker in the country as there’s very minimum light pollution. Under the dim moon light, I saw a few sheep munching their midnight snacks. The night scenery stretches out under the starlight with very few clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words cannot describe how I feel about this image that I have seen and is vividly reviving in my mind now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we came into this really small road and stopped in front of a small house. The road is REALLY small, I feel the need to emphasize this because both side of the road were water channels for the crop; and she can only make the U-turn on of those really small bridges as well. Kind of scary in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the turn, I continue to admire this countryside scene. It was serene. The little house was decorated in orange-yellow Christmas light and sheep were around the crop… just freely enjoying the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That moment is so beautiful. That moment reminds me of much of life, of all the presence that I want to take in in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was spiritual refreshing. And still is as I recall it now. :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-8553065023741962669?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8553065023741962669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8553065023741962669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8553065023741962669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8553065023741962669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/memories-of-night-scenery.html' title='Memories of a night scenery.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8580891879520147618</id><published>2009-10-23T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T00:11:34.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Shisha 2007. 002.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0rK9yIKI/AAAAAAAABC0/0hc7CWwMIcY/shisha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris, me, soo mei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0TjSdBEI/AAAAAAAABCM/aSmHEwPDwco/shisha%20%281%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me, soo mei, yong chao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0VeX1YJI/AAAAAAAABCQ/Al-Zxz8sMCE/s640/shisha%20%282%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0XBCwj8I/AAAAAAAABCU/8UQQ34IWBq4/s512/shisha%20%283%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0qPEirhI/AAAAAAAABCw/PR3FONneXU0/shisha%20%2810%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0Y8JeHVI/AAAAAAAABCY/Gq9OzFYOZuw/s512/shisha%20%284%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0bFJq3_I/AAAAAAAABCc/HmdsATsrW74/s512/shisha%20%285%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shyh and i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0cjgNdlI/AAAAAAAABCg/FjlBn78EH4I/s512/shisha%20%286%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0iVH7JPI/AAAAAAAABCk/Ig_hWaIAXd0/s640/shisha%20%287%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tricks~&lt;br /&gt;i lost the video!! (&gt;_&lt;") but i learn how to do it too. hehe!  &lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0jC-CmPI/AAAAAAAABCo/7h9gicnLsJI/shisha%20%288%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0lp7R-lI/AAAAAAAABCs/SmciOje30SQ/shisha%20%289%29.jpg" /&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/1939259104317525157-8580891879520147618?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8580891879520147618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8580891879520147618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8580891879520147618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8580891879520147618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/bl-shisha-2007-002.html' title='BL - Shisha 2007. 002.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SuR0rK9yIKI/AAAAAAAABC0/0hc7CWwMIcY/s72-c/shisha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4632456486237322763</id><published>2009-10-22T18:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T18:57:35.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Rain.</title><content type='html'>Autumn in Malaysia is troublesome. :/ The air is hotter before it rains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, on my hiatus... I spend time chilling by the pool and pretend that I have nothing better to do... heh heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slight la dolce vita for me before the rat race begins again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm adapting pretty well into this new routine. Building the pace, setting into motion and organizing the priority and paying attention to my stress accordingly. Do understand that there is no instant gratification in our life; one needs time to digest everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On an unrelated note, I have a new phone that can take lousy pics now. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/waewnX3UKzw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/waewnX3UKzw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/1939259104317525157-4632456486237322763?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4632456486237322763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4632456486237322763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4632456486237322763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4632456486237322763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/autumn-rain.html' title='Autumn Rain.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-73151741359586503</id><published>2009-10-21T01:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T01:50:58.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Shisha 2007. 001.</title><content type='html'>*02082007?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*shisha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/St31pX3BcoI/AAAAAAAABBA/uLGwIhKKmaA/s512/DSC01323.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/St31rfixxwI/AAAAAAAABBE/E9VfruhD3kU/s512/DSC01325.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/St31wAwtWiI/AAAAAAAABBI/ASmCyP73I8E/s640/DSC01326.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/St310L68aHI/AAAAAAAABBM/uL-IwOmKrYg/s512/DSC01328.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/St313S5iFFI/AAAAAAAABBQ/YLlzL9nwPlM/s512/DSC01330.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/St315cPRYuI/AAAAAAAABBU/JIH1Lui2dno/s512/DSC01333.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/St31mpqtkJI/AAAAAAAABA8/_P6en9kTNT4/s512/P1010003.JPG" /&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/1939259104317525157-73151741359586503?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/73151741359586503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=73151741359586503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/73151741359586503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/73151741359586503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/bl-shisha-2007-001.html' title='BL - Shisha 2007. 001.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/St31pX3BcoI/AAAAAAAABBA/uLGwIhKKmaA/s72-c/DSC01323.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7186837140860873062</id><published>2009-10-15T18:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:15:36.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - La Saline Royale d'Arc-et-Senans.</title><content type='html'>*December 2008.&lt;br /&gt;*La Saline Royale d'Arc-et-Senans, Besançon, France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 393px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8CKaLE0I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/b2bPwf2Yi-c/s720/DSC_8999.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Architect: Claude-Nicolas Ledoux (1736-1806).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 441px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb7o5gWcDI/AAAAAAAAA98/Lzqo4DTltdg/s640/DSC03933.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Who would have guess that this is France's salt production factory?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 441px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb7tr39PZI/AAAAAAAAA-A/REjvMsvsWao/s640/DSC03934.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Definitely worth a visit because they also have CNL's sketches preserved there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8o5m7qiI/AAAAAAAAA_M/bTfow5MmErU/DSC9007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*And I think he's crazily awesome in his own creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8pg5pMzI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/cK8K8bC2TlU/DSC9009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The main focus would be the exhibition about salt; everything about salt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb7zWRDiFI/AAAAAAAAA-E/uMzRPN8wLU0/s512/DSC03938.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I was here during winter; sunny but windy day. So cooold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 393px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb77aPtETI/AAAAAAAAA-U/rzBya4fOiAE/s720/DSC_8997.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Their official &lt;a href="http://www.salineroyale.com/contents/?l=fr"&gt;website is here *click*&lt;/a&gt; and it's in French.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8KsuoJwI/AAAAAAAAA-g/9g6SibEppj8/s512/DSC_9001.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*More information on&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Royal_Saltworks_at_Arc-et-Senans"&gt; wikipedia.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb70xJXxZI/AAAAAAAAA-I/XP6JRCjS_nY/s512/DSC03939.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It's also a UNESCO World Heritage Site. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 393px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8SK9p5xI/AAAAAAAAA-k/XXMAMLLW05Q/s720/DSC_9000.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*On &lt;a href="http://www.salineroyale.com/contents/?r=common&amp;amp;sr=localisation&amp;amp;l=fr"&gt;how to get to La Saline Royale.&lt;/a&gt; There's a map and I still not very good in translating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8wLX4TpI/AAAAAAAAA_k/zXfWr2v4ntc/DSC_9019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*For young adults between 16-25 is 5euros person. &lt;a href="http://www.salineroyale.com/contents/?r=visites&amp;amp;sr=tarifs&amp;amp;l=fr"&gt;The pricing can check on the website.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8apSOkTI/AAAAAAAAA-s/JzSwA0q-yIs/90.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8b1GTlWI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Xf-2DbYs3UU/DS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*From June-October, they have a garden festival [as far as I understand from the brochure] and I think it would be the best time to visit! The colours would be gorgeous!&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8er7-OYI/AAAAAAAAA-4/LoMSFF7ULcI/DSC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8gr4qABI/AAAAAAAAA-8/IW3kedUoxAc/DSC_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I love this pic... such a pretty setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8jllIVvI/AAAAAAAAA_A/bP2s6dFB63o/DSC_90.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8k72IAqI/AAAAAAAAA_E/wsOjo_pH9Z0/DSC_900.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 393px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8Y-q1KGI/AAAAAAAAA-o/QkOAUxSuxlo/s720/DSC_9002.JPG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Can you see his drawing/sketches here? It's crazy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8q8znyjI/AAAAAAAAA_U/iWxKnbQl-Ek/DSC_9004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*These are part of the Ledoux's view of utopia. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8m0X_ALI/AAAAAAAAA_I/8Di5TXwJkmg/DSC_902.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8d1ra5GI/AAAAAAAAA-0/93K7tPCiUyA/DS9008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; *All about salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8sDGntoI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/-wwO9G0ikU4/DSC_9010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8uMNN08I/AAAAAAAAA_c/oi3HZfYyjVo/DSC_9011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8vSfBaGI/AAAAAAAAA_g/Qph6VXIHeII/DSC_9012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8xSCw79I/AAAAAAAAA_o/L3Tp5OPVjP8/s400/DSC_9026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*ok... I don't exactly remember what is this.. something for the water to flow out, I guess...&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/1939259104317525157-7186837140860873062?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7186837140860873062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7186837140860873062&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7186837140860873062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7186837140860873062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/bl-la-saline-royale-darc-et-senans.html' title='BL - La Saline Royale d&apos;Arc-et-Senans.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Stb8CKaLE0I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/b2bPwf2Yi-c/s72-c/DSC_8999.JPG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-5404030948349131948</id><published>2009-10-13T12:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:46:11.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies of the Month.</title><content type='html'>(500) Days of Summer and Revolutionary Road (2008).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I hated both movies because it was too depressing as fictional stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are realistic in their own way; true to the changes of the world in portraying reality. The problems that we have in day to day basis, the emotional struggle and the expectations that we carries on in our life; it's true. But I hated this fictional truthfulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, the point here is that both story are fictional, hence, it is merely trying to imitate reality itself. Neither of it is reality, they are just two saddening story about what reality could be. I disagree with the way that both movies obliterate hope and relationship between human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't the reality and the world cruel enough already for us? Do we need more of this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are not bad movies at all, in fact, they are really good. Well directed, good casting and soundtrack. I just dislike the fact that it didn't emphasize on hope enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(500) Days of Summer was OK, but Revolutionary Road was the one that really pangs into my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have the power to change, to love and to live life. All we need is just the courage to do it. There are many temptations in this world and comfort zones that life have unknowingly created for us. We should not be moved, instead move with unwavering optimism and have courage to change. That is the most important, to live life and not let life live us out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne pas&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; c'est la vie&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;C'est ma vie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not that's life. But this is my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sure there are more courageous people in the reality than in the movie. We just need to believe that we can change. Disregard not the past, but bring forth in the present to live in and strive for a better future. One should not forget it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-5404030948349131948?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/5404030948349131948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=5404030948349131948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/5404030948349131948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/5404030948349131948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/movies-of-month.html' title='Movies of the Month.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-491730223206201270</id><published>2009-10-12T11:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:01:19.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cramming.</title><content type='html'>whoah... I think I really like cramming kinda studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda challenging but I shouldn't do it too often before exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I have learned so much difficult English words that it bores me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, why on earth that it is so classy and so hard to be understood?!!!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which then, reminds me of a quote about Hemingway which I have read from wikipedia... [ya i spend my time procrastinating there, how fun.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wonder now what Ernest Hemmingway's dictionary looked like, since he got along so well with dinky words that everybody can spell and truly understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Kurt_Vonnegut" title="Kurt Vonnegut"&gt;Kurt Vonnegut&lt;/a&gt;, "The Random House Dictionary" (book review) in &lt;i&gt;The New York Times&lt;/i&gt;. Reprinted as "New Dictionary" in &lt;i&gt;Welcome to the Monkey House&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;taken from Hemingway's wikipedia page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading and studying have a way of affecting the writing style of mine... since I'm the mercury type that is easily changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... I hope people do understand la. I really don't mean to be hard or difficult, ya know?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(!_!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Optimism prevails!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thy shall start being hardworking! Ho HUM! No more procrastination!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/StKnpMARD7I/AAAAAAAAAN4/Zo3tY3_R1m0/DSC_8995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*some pictures of Besançon besancon~ that I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 410px; height: 606px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/StKnsgq4FAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/dDQT2HKRJ_w/s800/DSC_9033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*and me, because I like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 399px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/StKnrGzi50I/AAAAAAAAAN8/ZWrKa7Xg3nY/s800/DSC_8996.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*haha... wish me luck! (*o*)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/StKnf-M_cII/AAAAAAAAAN0/WEnPwHKtM-k/Picture%207.jpg" /&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/1939259104317525157-491730223206201270?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/491730223206201270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=491730223206201270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/491730223206201270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/491730223206201270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/cramming.html' title='cramming.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_0j9V1cSg5w0/StKnpMARD7I/AAAAAAAAAN4/Zo3tY3_R1m0/s72-c/DSC_8995.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4945516954855609955</id><published>2009-10-11T21:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:50:36.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Learned - Omer B. Washington</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;I've learned that you cannot make someone love you.&lt;br /&gt;All you can do is be someone who can be loved.&lt;br /&gt;The rest is up to them.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that no matter how much I care,&lt;br /&gt;some people just don't care back.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that it takes years to build up trust&lt;br /&gt;and only seconds to destroy it.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that it's not what you have in your life&lt;br /&gt;but who you have in your life that counts.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that you can get by on charm for about fifteen minutes.&lt;br /&gt;After that, you'd better know something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that you shouldn't compare yourself&lt;br /&gt;to the best others can do,&lt;br /&gt;but to the best you can do.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that it's not what happens to people,&lt;br /&gt;It's what they do about it that matters.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that no matter how thin you slice it,&lt;br /&gt;there are always two sides.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that you should always talk to loved ones with loving words.&lt;br /&gt;It may be the last time you'll see them.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that you can keep going&lt;br /&gt;long after you think you can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that heroes are the people who do what has to be done&lt;br /&gt;When it needs to be done,&lt;br /&gt;regardless of the consequences.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that there are people who love you dearly,&lt;br /&gt;but just don't know how to show it.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that sometimes when I'm angry I have the right to be angry,&lt;br /&gt;but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that true friendship continues to grow even over the longest distance.&lt;br /&gt;Same goes for true love.&lt;br /&gt;I've learned that just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that no matter how good a friend is,&lt;br /&gt;they’re going to hurt you every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;and you must forgive them for that.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that it isn’t always enough to be forgiven by others.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that no matter how bad your heart is broken,&lt;br /&gt;the world doesn’t stop for your grief.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that our background and circumstances may influence who we are,&lt;br /&gt;but we are responsible for who we become.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that just because two people argue, it doesn’t mean they don’t love each other.&lt;br /&gt;And just because they don’t argue, it doesn’t mean they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that sometimes you have to put the individual&lt;br /&gt;ahead of their actions.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that no matter the consequences,&lt;br /&gt;those who are honest with themselves go farther in life.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that your life can be changed in a matter of hours&lt;br /&gt;by people who don’t even know you.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that even when you think you have no more to give,&lt;br /&gt;when a friend cries out to you,&lt;br /&gt;you will find the strength to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;I’ve learned that writing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;as well as talking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(32, 128, 223);"&gt;can ease emotional pains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that the people you care most about in life&lt;br /&gt;are taken from you too soon.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned that it’s hard to determine where to draw the line between being nice&lt;br /&gt;and not hurting people’s feelings and standing up for what you believe.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve learned to love&lt;br /&gt;and be loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-4945516954855609955?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4945516954855609955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4945516954855609955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4945516954855609955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4945516954855609955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-learned-omer-b-washington.html' title='I&apos;ve Learned - Omer B. Washington'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-3353893055579313380</id><published>2009-10-10T14:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T14:32:52.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My friend is awesome. HIMYM too.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;What is dating to me? Dating is a way to test and gauge a relationship's romantic potential. It has a low level of commitment; it is temporal. When you date someone, you're expressing an interest to be their lover; when you date someone, you act like a “couple”, with the awareness that there is nothing definite in the relationship that entails a serious commitment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Jolin - &lt;a href="http://honestlydead.wordpress.com/2009/10/07/reminder-for-the-heart/"&gt;Reminder for the heart&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As defined by Barney Stinson['s screenwriters]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;re·la·tion·ship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; [ree-ley-shuh n-ship] – A particular type of connection existing between people related to or having dealings with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I mean, how ridiculous can one get? “Connection existing between people”?! What are we, Siamese twins? “related to” Um, no. Gross. “Dealings with each other”? We don't have dealings, we have intercourse! Crazy, “here put this on” intercourse! Clearly, Robin and I are not in a “relationship.” But since Lily refuses to let it go, I thought I'd offer up some better definitions of how two people choose to interact… well, the PG version anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hook·ing up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;[hoo-k-ing up] - When two people do it, consistently, but aren't hanging out during daylight hours – unless it's for the express purpose of getting it on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;hang·ing out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;[hang – ing – owt] – The process of participating in an organized activity together – such as a movie or dinner - followed shortly thereafter by furious banging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;see·ing where things are go·ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; [see-ing wair things ahr going] – The process in which two people hang out, hook up, and do everything they can not to think about what it means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;da·ting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;– [day-ting] 1) The first time seeing where things are going fails. 2) Hanging out without the guarantee of sex.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;marr·iage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; – [marr-edge] see: suicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;play·ing the field&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;– [play-ing the feeeeld] – Banging as many people as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;just friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;– [just frends] – Two people who probably could've banged that one night but didn't and it's been a little weird ever since. They've thought about it, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Barn·man and Rob·in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; [barn-man and rob-in] – A delightful and humorous play on words meant to equate Barney Stinson and Robin Scherbatsky with popular comic book superheroes Batman and Robin, but instead of fighting crime they like to have sex in public places… but they do sometimes wear costumes, so… yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.cbs.com/primetime/how_i_met_your_mother/community/barney_blog/index.php"&gt;Barney's Blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more self-torturing. Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-3353893055579313380?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/3353893055579313380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=3353893055579313380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3353893055579313380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/3353893055579313380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-friend-is-awesome-himym-too.html' title='My friend is awesome. HIMYM too.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1323063080377011568</id><published>2009-10-10T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T19:49:04.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiatus.</title><content type='html'>True friends understands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hide now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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 density is making up for the time lost. I'm catching up 3 years of human time in a very short span of an alien's time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;the walls she build,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;were for her guild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;she tends her garden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;to make it an Eden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;what is and what is not;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;who are we to know it all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;i don't love you anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;so we say no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;natalie portman... alice ayres... jane rachel... loves loves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0376541/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-1323063080377011568?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1323063080377011568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1323063080377011568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1323063080377011568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1323063080377011568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/hiatus.html' title='Hiatus.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-6174151730143455115</id><published>2009-10-09T19:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:38:34.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Ikea Day.</title><content type='html'>*2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'm a bit tired of the old washed look since this set is very colourful. So here goes, the really saturated photos. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss3PMmO8zLI/AAAAAAAAA8w/paL_vsiP5t0/DSC00454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss3PSrzGalI/AAAAAAAAA80/uBXYIjvPNTs/DSC00457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss3PYvZErZI/AAAAAAAAA84/-HumZYD62z8/DSC00460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss3PcL13kWI/AAAAAAAAA88/KJjlP9C1jEQ/DSC00461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss3PgWSgDrI/AAAAAAAAA9A/4391OJCLAP0/DSC0461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Of pillows and plush toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*DO NOT EVER EVER EVER BUY PLUSH TOYS FOR ME. THIS IS A WARNING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Not just because I'm bacteria-phobic; I'm also dust-phobic. and NO, I DO NOT THINK THAT IT'S CUTE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-6174151730143455115?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/6174151730143455115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=6174151730143455115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6174151730143455115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6174151730143455115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/bl-ikea-day.html' title='BL - Ikea Day.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss3PMmO8zLI/AAAAAAAAA8w/paL_vsiP5t0/s72-c/DSC00454.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1310645726319485779</id><published>2009-10-08T00:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T14:32:05.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me. Come back to mama!</title><content type='html'>I believe in the power of praying, of calling the items back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lost several items to the black hole recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My diva leaf ring.&lt;br /&gt;- I couldn't recall where I misplace it after a long night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;2. My bf shirt.&lt;br /&gt;- Did I or did I not bring this to Kuantan?&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;FOUND! TOLD YA IT WORKS! HAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;*edited: 0810:1100 | and I shall keep this post, just in case I need to call to and look for my stuff. hahaha! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Estée Lauder 'Pen Pal' Pleasure Exotic Perfume.&lt;br /&gt;- One of my favourite scent. No idea since when I lost this. Come back to me!! I love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*My black T-shirt dress.&lt;br /&gt;- Did I or did I not bring this to Kuantan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I recall about stuff that I need to find for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need them because they are like the classics that I can wear until I die. or not fit in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come back to me, babies!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&gt;_&lt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-1310645726319485779?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1310645726319485779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1310645726319485779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1310645726319485779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1310645726319485779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/help-me-come-back-to-mama.html' title='Help me. Come back to mama!'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8477109425330345843</id><published>2009-10-07T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T19:47:53.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hennessy's H-Artistry.</title><content type='html'>*2 Hennessy's events. 02072009:Bukit Kiara Indoor Arena. 02102009:Quattro, Avenue K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Hennessy VSOP was served throughout the night with various mixers such as: coca cola, apple juice, ginger ale, water and soda water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;et moi?&lt;/span&gt; I like it on the rocks. I recognize this brand and have been drinking it since 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/e/e4/Logo_hennessy.PNG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;logo credits: wikipedia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;The beginnings of Hennessy were laid when Irish aristocrat Richard Hennessy established an eaux-de-vie trading business in Cognac, France, in 1765. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wikipedia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 601px; height: 338px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2cbKuhc3I/AAAAAAAAA5k/6WJQRu2LqAo/6008_143032972024_689702024_3607325_8220200_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;credits:  &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://thegentle-snail.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt; via fb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Bukit Kiara Indoor Arena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 336px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2cbZ-GTII/AAAAAAAAA5o/Eb8oaYH5bUU/6008_143032732024_689702024_3607285_8050248_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;credits:  &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://thegentle-snail.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt; via fb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Cognac tasting notes: mellow, subtle oak aroma + taste. Overall, it's smooth and subtle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2cP_U9LuI/AAAAAAAAA5U/UgOFhtSSmR0/s800/bk2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;credits:  &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://thegentle-snail.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt; via fb. retouched: me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;To me, Hennessy VSOP is a staple during Chinese wedding dinners. Cases and cases of Hennessy VSOP were opened and served throughout the night. Talk about free flow. &lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/whatevah.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 337px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2cUcg-7pI/AAAAAAAAA5c/c_JpKi7z9zY/bk4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;credits:  &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://thegentle-snail.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt; via fb. retouched: me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Joanna and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;However, the taste of Hennessy VSOP always brings me to another place. Where fine gentlemen and ladies sit around in the smoking room, tasting their cigar, sipping cognac; in a total Baroque style, having conversations about anything and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hennessy VSOP goes well with cigars, as well as peanuts and chips. The fact that there's no finger food at BKIA is abit disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 337px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2cIsvUxPI/AAAAAAAAA5M/MU-_x7HzGK4/bk1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;credits:  &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://thegentle-snail.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt; via fb. retouched: me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*But guess who went out and smuggled in MUFC's chip!? MUFC - Manchester United Fried Club. or was it Manchester United Fried Chicken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 337px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2cSNoEfcI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/2iRJeLH-5S8/bk3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;credits:  &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://thegentle-snail.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt; via fb. retouched: me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 337px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2ccSEW9GI/AAAAAAAAA5s/zYgWijkOi2g/6008_143032977024_689702024_3607326_4789167_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;credits:  &lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);" href="http://thegentle-snail.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joanna&lt;/a&gt; via fb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Mr. Sam aka Samuel Paquet was the only line-up that I like that night. The rest wasted my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 599px; height: 337px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2SsOfiy8I/AAAAAAAAA3o/D-VajhH6Hys/7024_146867169865_782679865_2520543_4828036_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits:&lt;a href="http://joshuaongys.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; joshua ong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; via fb. retouched: me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Quattro, Avenue K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2S_gQMfCI/AAAAAAAAA4A/Pv5Knne3qS0/f4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; via fb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hereby, I extend my thanks and gratitude again to &lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ren&lt;/a&gt; for inviting me those both events. He's the coolest media-blogger-guy I've ever known. Thanks!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2TOv1h-jI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/yZslS7kMErw/s800/f9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*I arrived an hour late after gym. Skipped all the crappy stuff in the beginning, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2TG_Jsn_I/AAAAAAAAA4I/8ujqLDSsRBk/f7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*And totally learned the lesson of filling my stomach first before attending the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2SwDJOtII/AAAAAAAAA3w/0F2shStqa1I/9917_145056772498_709227498_2718742_2229670_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://copykate.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Kate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;via fb. retouched: me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*All photos were edited using GIMP 2.6 and Picasa 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 450px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2TDo-qoiI/AAAAAAAAA4E/z7-m22JOcIo/f6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*oh-so-stunned :O at Aaron Ho the cameraman's BIG gadget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 338px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2SuDN1twI/AAAAAAAAA3s/45DmFNSk-yQ/7024_146867199865_782679865_2520547_6294043_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits:&lt;a href="http://joshuaongys.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; joshua ong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; via fb. retouched: me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Ren, Aaron and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Look, I have a BIG &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gadget&lt;/span&gt; too! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2TMdEhrrI/AAAAAAAAA4M/br13lQAT2WY/s800/f8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*We are special people at special VIP media booth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Enjoyed Lenka and &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/paulfreeman"&gt;Paul Freeman&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Then we continued at Zouk. But me being the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lapsap&lt;/span&gt; I am, stayed at barsonic whilst the rest were at Phuture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2TTRjuHsI/AAAAAAAAA4U/fjIw2CKk_8M/s800/f2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*BTW, my hands down to the marketing team behind this idea/event. I know Hennessy is now targeting young working class audience and this is definitely working. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2S2CXPPxI/AAAAAAAAA30/EG0P1uWaCHk/s800/f1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I heart this pic. The JPG format does not do justice to how lovely this pic turns out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2S4clfouI/AAAAAAAAA34/hZ0dCLuP9fM/s800/f3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thanks again to Ren and utmost gratitude to LVMH's Henneessy for bringing in artists into this outback country. Hennessy and H-artistry is a great marketing event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 449px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2S8-YlBgI/AAAAAAAAA38/H95aaNQupv8/f5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;credits: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://backtothisworld.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ren&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; via fb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Thank you Hennessy for the free flow, do keep giving me invites. My support to your brand is shown every Chinese New Year. No worries. ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-8477109425330345843?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8477109425330345843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8477109425330345843&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8477109425330345843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8477109425330345843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/hennessys-h-artistry.html' title='Hennessy&apos;s H-Artistry.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ss2cbKuhc3I/AAAAAAAAA5k/6WJQRu2LqAo/s72-c/6008_143032972024_689702024_3607325_8220200_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7942798645577334272</id><published>2009-10-06T15:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T19:22:20.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess which one I am?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs250.snc1/9719_148920765935_625385935_3165720_6299575_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(39, 36, 129); "&gt;ok la.. I think the greater power have picked it for me before I even have a chance to choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's irony how life is. We created a so-called perfect image through the media, society and peers; and in the end one day, we finally find that there’s no such thing as perfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to embrace the imperfection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know there are many ways to say this, but I particularly liked the one said by James Garner, playing Duke in&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0332280/" rel="nofollow" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 204); text-decoration: none; font-family: arial; "&gt;The Notebook&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He shrugged and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, you can't have everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to smile too, not only that it is a mood lifter; it also explains everything without the use of words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling makes everything seems unnecessary to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/blush.gif" /&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/1939259104317525157-7942798645577334272?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7942798645577334272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7942798645577334272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7942798645577334272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7942798645577334272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/guess-which-one-i-am.html' title='Guess which one I am?'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-5261772478360985675</id><published>2009-10-04T13:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T13:29:59.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loves: Château de Versailles.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_eoR-XbI/AAAAAAAAA2E/eCZSyQW1zTQ/DSC_9748.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_gCJrvXI/AAAAAAAAA2I/cNcTCqs_T8E/DSC_9752.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_p10N7sI/AAAAAAAAA2g/LNaaPFJ5haY/DSC_9762.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_il1QNKI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/lpNN0N77H24/DSC_9755.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_hV1IUGI/AAAAAAAAA2M/lxRFnAvvFl8/DSC_9753.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_lhd_hdI/AAAAAAAAA2U/TLfL5V_rOS8/DSC_9758.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_mLO4ZGI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/mycTzdhc_tA/s400/DSC_9760.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_ovJQ0JI/AAAAAAAAA2c/TOK2c-eAXss/DSC_9761.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_sJ2GFWI/AAAAAAAAA2k/LnBXgwOmwQY/s400/DSC_9763.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 387px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_wliS3lI/AAAAAAAAA2s/necCh-W1YnE/DSC_9766.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_uZpoTWI/AAAAAAAAA2o/SsDzkyDeo3o/s400/DSC_9764.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 386px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_x9Os3UI/AAAAAAAAA2w/BcoMDSQe2Kg/DSC_9768.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-5261772478360985675?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/5261772478360985675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=5261772478360985675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/5261772478360985675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/5261772478360985675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/loves-chateau-de-versailles.html' title='loves: Château de Versailles.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssd_eoR-XbI/AAAAAAAAA2E/eCZSyQW1zTQ/s72-c/DSC_9748.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8836384403271903820</id><published>2009-10-03T20:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T21:22:18.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Autumn 2006. AUP ICSJ.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SscuLvV78NI/AAAAAAAAAzs/51cGhvw8Spk/03-10-06_1718.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 501px; height: 361px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SscuvNGNooI/AAAAAAAAAzw/J5VO0zBLGBs/DSC01150.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SscxbgRLTyI/AAAAAAAAA0E/R6YRH4c70ms/DSC07326.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 512px; height: 369px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SscwgE6LgdI/AAAAAAAAAz0/RUk6jaWbHdE/DSC01153.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sscw3gPCbCI/AAAAAAAAAz4/M-Kddis6Lpk/DSC01154.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SscxDBsUAfI/AAAAAAAAA0A/hAIvphtmOp0/DSC01159.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sscxr9EzdnI/AAAAAAAAA0I/uiYWgMezgcY/DSCN1624.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sscx9ulgqkI/AAAAAAAAA0M/lIEwkYC_lyY/DSCN1627.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SscyDL6dYkI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/tcts6u67N0U/DSCN1646.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SscySapHm0I/AAAAAAAAA0U/WLIYp61GwaM/s512/IMG_0802.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SscyegiLT8I/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ZFdHBsUomSc/IMG_0804.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SscywAOAI1I/AAAAAAAAA0c/hwLphl8Dkbc/s512/IMG_0811.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsczDY_QgGI/AAAAAAAAA0g/1RMtFgtRB5Y/IMG_0812.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsczQBlVL6I/AAAAAAAAA0k/AiRdrZDoeG0/IMG_0814.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssczb39zEtI/AAAAAAAAA0o/HMzH-Qgvy_k/IMG_0815.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsczkkGyG1I/AAAAAAAAA0s/0ku-0UmlQRE/P1010005.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsczoJNqASI/AAAAAAAAA0w/5BOmXL-KohQ/P1010006.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sscz0IupOkI/AAAAAAAAA00/KL8ZSXrebaQ/P1010008.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sscz35N-T7I/AAAAAAAAA04/jT1db-q8CsQ/P1010024.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssc0B10UN7I/AAAAAAAAA08/soxYOx3890k/P7210030.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssc0QJkyz1I/AAAAAAAAA1A/_JTn6cxFmlA/P7210031.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssc0cDOw3OI/AAAAAAAAA1E/QfvNSLu010k/P7210033.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Ssc00M6U0cI/AAAAAAAAA1I/vgr833YOtzE/P7210035.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt: Always do your own make-up if the stylist that they hired turns out to be some neon colour freak lover.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-8836384403271903820?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8836384403271903820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8836384403271903820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8836384403271903820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8836384403271903820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/bl-autumn-2006-aup-icsj.html' title='BL - Autumn 2006. AUP ICSJ.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SscuLvV78NI/AAAAAAAAAzs/51cGhvw8Spk/s72-c/03-10-06_1718.jpg_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4920996774296363970</id><published>2009-10-02T18:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T18:50:17.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>skipping the pills.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Oddly, I don't feel that much killer-killer pain; more of the numbness pain.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I can feel the stitches! meh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I'm really lazy nowadays... why do I have so many photos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC99;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;My tan is screwed up. I have 4 different color of skin tones on my body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Here's a general idea of what I wear when I feel ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsXZEmLti4I/AAAAAAAAAyw/be9gjJTrQCU/s576/DSC00007.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsXZH1GsqsI/AAAAAAAAAy0/Ig1Lbk3zuyw/s576/DSC00009.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;oh, I mean, I'm not taking the pain killer and SSRI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I'm so addicted to Star World's Hope and Faith. hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-4920996774296363970?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4920996774296363970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4920996774296363970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4920996774296363970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4920996774296363970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/skipping-pills.html' title='skipping the pills.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsXZEmLti4I/AAAAAAAAAyw/be9gjJTrQCU/s72-c/DSC00007.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-6566005968921842403</id><published>2009-10-01T23:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T01:59:33.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(_ _)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Today, the students' team at UH helped me took out the third molar at my right side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I'm in pain right now. And no, I won't say fucking pain; because fucking is not pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I wonder what people are thinking when they are on the dentist's chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;"Can you be my dentist friend?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I made a new friend today despite being antisocial lately. And this, was achieved without the help of any SSRIs. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;ice ice, babeh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I think God is watching over me. Today, I'm not a guinea pig. Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I think of Rigney while they are drilling the teeth. When I go back there, I think I really want to cycle around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;My neighbour have one stalk of sunflower that blooms. I just realize. I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;The doctor/professor was very nice today. She's very soft [温柔] and in a style of her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;God showed me an example and now I have the training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;It's a pain that worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I have a newborn nephew now! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Perhaps, just perhaps, I might not want to have kids of my own. Pregnancy seems tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Apparently, my mom is really -subconsciously- worried about my genetic disorders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Monica Belluci seems hot. Am watching her and Clive Owen on Shoot'Em Up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0465602/"&gt;Shoot'Em Up&lt;/a&gt; is a good movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;There is a slight chance that whatever genetics disorder I have will affect my own babies; therefore, I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bio&lt;/span&gt;logically tuned to search out for the best so I can produce the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Sometimes, I think I ought to write up a theories' thesis of my own. Full of logical crap that I have studied over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;People generally bores me nowadays; especially if I could read them too fast too accurate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I'm anticipating Disney's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Princess and the Frog&lt;/span&gt; movie. I don't think it's suitable for kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;This post was made offline because Streamyx sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I like the line where he [in &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0465602/"&gt;Shoot'Em Up&lt;/a&gt;] says, (not in exact words) "Why should I be angry? Anger lowers down your IQ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;I remind myself that every time I feel anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Recollecting my knowledge and upgrading my IQ|EQ are very important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;At times, I can be seem like an arrogant prick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I realize, I could be too happy and excited about everything. Some people call it the sunshine attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*It's actually &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hypomania"&gt;hypomania&lt;/a&gt;. Nobody seems to notice it and everybody likes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Underneath it all, we are all simple and nice person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-6566005968921842403?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/6566005968921842403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=6566005968921842403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6566005968921842403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6566005968921842403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='(_ _)'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4331213567296145386</id><published>2009-10-01T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T01:02:17.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>loves: Rigney.</title><content type='html'>stopping by to greet the cows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsOKjhPAIwI/AAAAAAAAAxw/o7nbKGKffyA/s512/Photo0589.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsOKf8SHrsI/AAAAAAAAAxo/1QWQX4JARhk/Photo0587.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moo moo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsOKil86OZI/AAAAAAAAAxs/dNpEZxyjRNE/Photo0588.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wazzup~?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsOKk1gKwHI/AAAAAAAAAx0/0l4F9IZ7KqY/Photo0590.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsOKmytE0yI/AAAAAAAAAx8/W4wvjiLuUVE/Photo0592.jpg_effected-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;city girl at cow farm = joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsOKljlddWI/AAAAAAAAAx4/Jbfi2-mAoOg/Photo0591.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-4331213567296145386?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4331213567296145386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4331213567296145386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4331213567296145386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4331213567296145386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/10/loves-rigney.html' title='loves: Rigney.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsOKjhPAIwI/AAAAAAAAAxw/o7nbKGKffyA/s72-c/Photo0589.jpg_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-6190286009469126009</id><published>2009-09-29T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T19:45:16.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food. 001.</title><content type='html'>Food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsCdzokAKZI/AAAAAAAAAwo/A3rkxyZ0Q5w/DSC01158.JPG_effected.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peppercorn @ SS15, Subang Jaya. Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsCd0QIxegI/AAAAAAAAAws/fV5M3I0eW9M/DSC02069.JPG_effected.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiku Sakura @ Mid Valley, Kuala Lumpur. Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsCd1XcU3qI/AAAAAAAAAww/UkostlhEwtM/DSC02116.JPG_effected.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Williams @ Kelana Jaya. Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsCd2KmDOAI/AAAAAAAAAw0/kQ-OoJfmE84/DSC02117.JPG_effected.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsCd3O7TqEI/AAAAAAAAAw4/Z1uvP1Xbv70/DSC02118.JPG_effected.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsCd4s_cZBI/AAAAAAAAAw8/0MdqcKs3jA0/P1010002.JPG_effected.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manhattan Fish Market @ Subang Parade. Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsCd5V7aA5I/AAAAAAAAAxA/bsCoyPqtb8w/P1010003.JPG_effected.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsCd5jqeStI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Xu56fjsFdoI/P1010007.JPG_effected.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave's Pizza Pasta Vino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsCd6QhJ38I/AAAAAAAAAxI/MJ8QSzut2AI/P1010010.JPG_effected.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Over the years... I spent more on food appreciation than clothes, shoes, bags and other things... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ah~ The joy of good food and good company = simple joy of life. :]&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/1939259104317525157-6190286009469126009?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/6190286009469126009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=6190286009469126009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6190286009469126009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/6190286009469126009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/food.html' title='Food. 001.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SsCdzokAKZI/AAAAAAAAAwo/A3rkxyZ0Q5w/s72-c/DSC01158.JPG_effected.jpg_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-9161758021132565509</id><published>2009-09-28T12:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:45:31.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 005.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Photos of the expression of people... when they found out I've shaved my hair, in 2007? Yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr98K7X01NI/AAAAAAAAAtE/hO4d-O_OJMQ/DSC00055.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suraya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr98MygNs7I/AAAAAAAAAtI/7YDHqJmtToY/DSC00056.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phelps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr98PcPnqMI/AAAAAAAAAtM/GrZDE0eR50A/DSC00058.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kenny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr98UrkBGgI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/UZ302Wh51ow/DSC00059.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hadey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr98XEgGBFI/AAAAAAAAAtU/PnxyZ30tVvY/DSC00060.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Syaiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr988tqluvI/AAAAAAAAAtg/fp3F_akyJz8/DSC00062.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr98cWE23II/AAAAAAAAAtc/aGigDdij0SY/DSC00061.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr98_6BvaGI/AAAAAAAAAtk/3_vYbUUEMFY/DSC00063.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Izwan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr99Js6HNPI/AAAAAAAAAto/muarIFB8El4/DSC00069.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fern and Theva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr99OGb3FKI/AAAAAAAAAts/FA7WfxNSWBk/DSC00071.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eddie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr99TJ33a1I/AAAAAAAAAtw/jrWVUXW6SA8/DSC00081.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sarah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr99UuqKFUI/AAAAAAAAAt0/Plgo3ViYspg/DSC00082.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ren Yi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr99Z-v2GVI/AAAAAAAAAt4/t0EijF5zXN4/DSC00086.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wilson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr99gcMiCzI/AAAAAAAAAt8/IzWkGXGNA2w/DSC00090.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harris and I.&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/1939259104317525157-9161758021132565509?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/9161758021132565509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=9161758021132565509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/9161758021132565509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/9161758021132565509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/bl-starbucks-k4029-days-005.html' title='BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 005.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr98K7X01NI/AAAAAAAAAtE/hO4d-O_OJMQ/s72-c/DSC00055.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1711524220449937831</id><published>2009-09-27T06:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:13:22.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherishing - people in my life. 002.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;These photos are from a period in my life where I was self-absorb with work; Family and friends are truly the greatest treasure that one have. Thanks for bringing me out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6T-v78H7I/AAAAAAAAArc/Pqhfd1VOcgE/s400/CIMG0846.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard and I upon arriving in Arau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6UFYWNwvI/AAAAAAAAArg/OURKICaijPU/s400/CIMG0866.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my favourite resort in Langkawi~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6UJb0acSI/AAAAAAAAArk/49k8ixPBiWI/s400/CIMG0916.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 388px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6UNSuhWkI/AAAAAAAAAro/IyTw9yviNwo/CIMG1030.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulau Payar~ snorkelling; and I swam with sharks and barracuda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6UWole_0I/AAAAAAAAArw/7KhmFqFmwNA/s512/DSC00187.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayer Hitam, Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 437px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6UnwouQ_I/AAAAAAAAAsA/CduHYj52mVA/DSC00265.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda! Who brings me to her favourite Japanese restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6UrReeKAI/AAAAAAAAAsE/3jdivB8dbqU/s512/DSC00266.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arigato gozaimasu!!! o(^.^)o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6Uv3JsxsI/AAAAAAAAAsI/QuIPoYbdKqs/DSC00272.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6Uz_8SIOI/AAAAAAAAAsM/HKq6nmLIyRo/s512/DSC00273.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6U6DqGV9I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/7TmahP6Rveo/s512/DSC00276.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 436px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6UQvB8FdI/AAAAAAAAArs/ZAB5U8-5-C4/DSC00186.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henk visiting Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6UZU6T2ZI/AAAAAAAAAr0/LiIHi60YSro/s512/DSC00188.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 435px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6UeGBI4HI/AAAAAAAAAr4/0ozsSg4HHoY/DSC00189.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6UilPiiRI/AAAAAAAAAr8/mhNXFwJk278/s512/DSC00190.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;!&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/1939259104317525157-1711524220449937831?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1711524220449937831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1711524220449937831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1711524220449937831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1711524220449937831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/cherishing-people-in-my-life-002.html' title='Cherishing - people in my life. 002.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr6T-v78H7I/AAAAAAAAArc/Pqhfd1VOcgE/s72-c/CIMG0846.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-7308219776073881060</id><published>2009-09-26T02:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T04:15:29.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherishing - people in my life. 001.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every experience changed me bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0ai4XY3zI/AAAAAAAAApw/6KC39Li03GU/s512/280320091372.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cousin~ vinccy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0aj0A7geI/AAAAAAAAAp0/A2idPKfjHLk/s512/280320091371.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cousin. &lt;a href="http://angelynecilvender.blogspot.com/"&gt;angelyne.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0akt46xJI/AAAAAAAAAp4/K9lFK2DKUfk/02062007112.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason Long; awesome name huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 512px; height: 369px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0alq2VZqI/AAAAAAAAAp8/P_cQ6GM2w8g/02062007113.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim Siew and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0aqUhiJ4I/AAAAAAAAAqA/4MkiSTV8Pu4/s512/DSC00009.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 444px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0auhBlHAI/AAAAAAAAAqE/c5ttvukgRdM/s640/DSC00010.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fern is so pretty! Wilson is so lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 599px; height: 445px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0a2adu-uI/AAAAAAAAAqI/BfIJVmxT_lo/s640/DSC00019.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My senior then close friends. That ugly girl is not me. (-_-")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0a5DsJkJI/AAAAAAAAAqM/ZmC00MYsNuo/s640/DSC00039.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avec Mademoiselle Mélanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 416px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0a6Yj28KI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/JGPlXTE8y34/s720/DSC00180.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0a7T5BHKI/AAAAAAAAAqU/TP_3g-q14ts/s512/DSC01005.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with Kar Mun. She still remembers me! Thanks, dear!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0a7xDs3aI/AAAAAAAAAqY/Yy6IBmWg3mE/s512/DSC01148.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0a8pn-QwI/AAAAAAAAAqc/xuT6c_fS8m0/s512/DSC01150.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suraya, my girl. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0a9XBcY4I/AAAAAAAAAqg/8HqG3EtLJ58/s512/IMG_0370.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yapthomas.com/"&gt;Thomas&lt;/a&gt;; I think we are fated to be friends. It turns out that I've met him when I was studying and then when we both were working, we met again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0a-CcNikI/AAAAAAAAAqk/28cf3YOea_8/P1010003.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.charlenechen.net/home.html"&gt;Shuang&lt;/a&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0a_nIRx3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/LrQRw85Z-Kc/retro%20039.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny. During a church conference in Sunway Hotel, 2006.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-7308219776073881060?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/7308219776073881060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=7308219776073881060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7308219776073881060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/7308219776073881060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/cherishing-people-in-my-life.html' title='Cherishing - people in my life. 001.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sr0ai4XY3zI/AAAAAAAAApw/6KC39Li03GU/s72-c/280320091372.jpg_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-728167273601974775</id><published>2009-09-24T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T23:22:04.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Because.</title><content type='html'>Today is a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A piece of RM5 flew right in front of me when I just came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LUCKY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SruMw9JNI3I/AAAAAAAAApA/V1KE6nJ2zlE/s512/DSC00157.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SruMzZSQFCI/AAAAAAAAApE/_gE3M0lwRkE/s512/DSC00176.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes yes, I know I've posted this before. But I'm just so obsessed with processing photos lately. hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SruM0Au5NhI/AAAAAAAAApI/udhH_bMDRGc/s640/DSC00185.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to be thinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SruM3o6lMpI/AAAAAAAAApM/ujICsMXgoB8/s512/DSC00181.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SruM8hUXHwI/AAAAAAAAApU/s_Vb1vYFQBs/s640/DSC00182.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SruM5spiENI/AAAAAAAAApQ/5krq1Tfbpi4/s640/DSC00180.JPG_effected-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sroq3e-Q_gI/AAAAAAAAAlM/fb4NM_tdENM/s512/img15.jpg_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day y'all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-728167273601974775?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/728167273601974775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=728167273601974775&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/728167273601974775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/728167273601974775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-because.html' title='Just Because.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SruMw9JNI3I/AAAAAAAAApA/V1KE6nJ2zlE/s72-c/DSC00157.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-4037286427177199897</id><published>2009-09-23T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:27:48.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 004.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sroq2bZTpTI/AAAAAAAAAlI/1O1haEeeR4k/s720/iii%20%281%29.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SronxGrz-lI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/M9Sm-pVKn-A/DSC00229.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Megdad~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SroqSx3ZhYI/AAAAAAAAAkU/HKasUo8q_Jk/s720/DSC00238.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SroqUTza-lI/AAAAAAAAAkY/wd3b8gdOjyA/s720/DSC00239.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rebecca~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SroqeentPXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/ke3vBWEZNpc/s720/DSC00240.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sroqhz8slOI/AAAAAAAAAkk/_uqAr4gpcIk/s720/DSC01662.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SroqjZ0-GeI/AAAAAAAAAko/yNAXbeWbv-s/s720/DSC01665.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SroqmENXrqI/AAAAAAAAAks/rpO4eW_tYU8/s576/DSC01666.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fern~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sroqnt4TvCI/AAAAAAAAAkw/BOpKBjtHcDo/s720/DSC01667.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Serious Esther&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SroqpFFWnqI/AAAAAAAAAk0/eyFId4OlyXI/s576/DSC01698.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SroqrMNenYI/AAAAAAAAAk4/Xtp5TNFMvUI/s576/DSC01699.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sroqu2UhyUI/AAAAAAAAAlA/VJCj7oc-V50/s720/DSC01700.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 439px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SroqyjowkbI/AAAAAAAAAlE/M-7TTfTdtCc/s720/DSC01701.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diyana and I.&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/1939259104317525157-4037286427177199897?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/4037286427177199897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=4037286427177199897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4037286427177199897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/4037286427177199897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/bl-starbucks-k4029-days-004.html' title='BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 004.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sroq2bZTpTI/AAAAAAAAAlI/1O1haEeeR4k/s72-c/iii%20%281%29.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8481233926209722449</id><published>2009-09-22T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T06:47:08.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Le Bouchon.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;C'était 2008. Ce fut une bonne Juillet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvBS9wkjI/AAAAAAAAAls/HSyLDEbU1qU/s512/P1000448.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'anniversaire de mon homme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvCq7nY4I/AAAAAAAAAlw/XTA3h--z3rY/s640/P1000449.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foie gras! je adore beaucoup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvFfbFTfI/AAAAAAAAAl0/qru1xHr8BA8/s512/P1000450.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="result_box" dir="ltr"&gt;Le monsieur de la journée.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvNmkNxjI/AAAAAAAAAmA/DBqdPstad-M/s640/P1000465.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le plat principal. Langue de bœuf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvQjldgYI/AAAAAAAAAmE/fxDGZqgRT7Y/s640/P1000470.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mademoiselle Jolin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvTBIzNgI/AAAAAAAAAmI/v96N3R29H-k/s640/P1000473.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ce qu'il a obtenu de Mademoiselle Mélanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvUtDtfJI/AAAAAAAAAmM/DyV3CnSgCi4/s640/P1000477.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo~! Skin Kit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SruKBrJJNOI/AAAAAAAAAoM/BG4LsDfHGT4/s512/P1000479.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ce qu'il obtint de Monsieur Hafiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvdHm18oI/AAAAAAAAAm4/ue10x4TQ4D0/s640/P1000488.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fromage~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvWI5Eh0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/p1n527vLfYI/s512/P1000480.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvK_bNP1I/AAAAAAAAAl4/zN0gh9wtrO8/s512/P1000452.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mademoiselle Jolin et Monsieur Hafiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvMcBaSLI/AAAAAAAAAl8/YlzsXL64l7Q/s512/P1000462.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obtenir l'amour~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvgHNdEKI/AAAAAAAAAm8/_rV6TjXywJ8/s640/P1000490.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yummy yummy~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvhCnB1TI/AAAAAAAAAnA/1mhPW8HDcxE/s640/P1000491.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvZB3Rv3I/AAAAAAAAAmw/wBXCcJwbfFY/s512/P1000485.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvaNwnTSI/AAAAAAAAAm0/oe6XQrNFWzA/s640/P1000486.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;très beau~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SruJ3airTSI/AAAAAAAAAoI/NtpMDDLhI3c/s512/P1000493.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvX8t3HAI/AAAAAAAAAms/OEzn1651cs8/s512/P1000482.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nous~&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/1939259104317525157-8481233926209722449?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8481233926209722449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8481233926209722449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8481233926209722449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8481233926209722449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/bl-le-bouchon.html' title='BL - Le Bouchon.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrtvBS9wkjI/AAAAAAAAAls/HSyLDEbU1qU/s72-c/P1000448.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1278026734974697513</id><published>2009-09-21T21:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:01:05.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 003.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Srom1pv7k1I/AAAAAAAAAjU/Ykh_aSXs34E/DSC00061.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Srom0-633MI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/t1pHzZDwXVg/DSC00023.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Srom4g54GCI/AAAAAAAAAjc/UbKcagYuj48/DSC00063.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Srom31wDJBI/AAAAAAAAAjY/BSIDuqZjqKc/DSC00062.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Srom6PMtzrI/AAAAAAAAAjg/qa0hRDUkVSU/DSC00064.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Dark Queen. XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Srom6qIoImI/AAAAAAAAAjk/fEA7bOd5xRA/DSC00067.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Srom7ZSsT6I/AAAAAAAAAjo/tI0r7Aloqn4/DSC00065.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Srom8cp4r9I/AAAAAAAAAjs/8M5TEFBOQRQ/DSC00069.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Srom_XigrsI/AAAAAAAAAjw/fHuveVgv6hc/DSC00120.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joanne and I. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SronAdodMgI/AAAAAAAAAj4/BJ6M0MJ_mpQ/DSC00135.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Sronubzt4lI/AAAAAAAAAj8/rHljWaT5S4Q/DSC00136.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SronvFisUqI/AAAAAAAAAkA/OvPCXvigmj0/DSC00152.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SronvrvN8wI/AAAAAAAAAkE/rHYUnULKRGI/DSC00155.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SronwH4Lo9I/AAAAAAAAAkI/ZP8g7HGuUjw/DSC00176.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Soo Mei and I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SronwsOrWVI/AAAAAAAAAkM/xq_qX_Hgn3w/DSC00204.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Steven! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-1278026734974697513?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1278026734974697513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1278026734974697513&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1278026734974697513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1278026734974697513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/bl-starbucks-k4029-days-003.html' title='BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 003.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/Srom1pv7k1I/AAAAAAAAAjU/Ykh_aSXs34E/s72-c/DSC00061.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8659055289940284362</id><published>2009-09-20T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T12:57:48.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 002.</title><content type='html'>Just about everything that happens in our quaint little store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circa August 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWxyQk5XrI/AAAAAAAAAhw/UhlyFQwLGGw/s512/DSC00001.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This handsome-model-looking-dude here is Izzet! hahaha... he belongs to a lucky girl now [as far as I know].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWx47C0V1I/AAAAAAAAAiI/OwSw7sjhNZk/DSC00010.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kim and BunnyCaryn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWx0OzlSMI/AAAAAAAAAh4/uDDPF-F5gS8/s512/DSC00006.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWxzAK_i_I/AAAAAAAAAh0/3aIlGSqRmnM/s512/DSC00004.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWx0-ZFaBI/AAAAAAAAAh8/SFLoBGRh1lM/s512/DSC00007.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWx2ckHYcI/AAAAAAAAAiA/7h2RMEc51bQ/DSC00008.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWx3Zxn3qI/AAAAAAAAAiE/CpA3CyCfmkU/s512/DSC00009.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWx6CIFY5I/AAAAAAAAAiM/funHaUtYsSQ/DSC00015.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our regular~ Tariq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWx6ydiYTI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/sPdv-xMA6tI/DSC00016.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWx7jERGQI/AAAAAAAAAiU/zUAsckJV2BM/s512/DSC00017.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jono da man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWx8XyPa1I/AAAAAAAAAiY/rIQ4IGNNVLA/DSC00018.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handsome Nasro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWx9RFE3kI/AAAAAAAAAic/Yv1O07Asc08/DSC00019.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with our faithful customer.&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/1939259104317525157-8659055289940284362?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8659055289940284362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8659055289940284362&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8659055289940284362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8659055289940284362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/bl-starbucks-k4029-days-002.html' title='BL - Starbucks k4#029 Days - 002.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrWxyQk5XrI/AAAAAAAAAhw/UhlyFQwLGGw/s72-c/DSC00001.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1364502954236651385</id><published>2009-09-19T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:49:20.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BL - Of April and May.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrTgXD0NnlI/AAAAAAAAAfw/-ePHyjPC5iQ/s512/DSC00424.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrTgc77VqPI/AAAAAAAAAf0/64fgIPCTb6w/s512/DSC00447.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrTgkbaACoI/AAAAAAAAAf8/aS3MFD-hwGs/s512/DSC00448.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrTgqlJHC2I/AAAAAAAAAgA/ZQ_ava6TAaA/s512/DSC00449.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrTgyaHEh9I/AAAAAAAAAgE/TnVwKoFYMhQ/s512/DSC00450.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrTg5Mzqs9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/RRBAVDr7Iss/s512/DSC00455.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrThNiJoA5I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/9GQ3M4e9JMM/s512/DSC00914.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrThVt53rnI/AAAAAAAAAgU/U2werYiX2j8/s512/DSC00915.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrThfnFPQdI/AAAAAAAAAgY/QSaIHwcOhio/s512/DSC00916.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrThoCv05oI/AAAAAAAAAgg/ZR_uSLHC8VQ/s512/DSC00944.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrTg_BM1NPI/AAAAAAAAAgM/mrUvcynzo64/s512/DSC00549.JPG_effected.jpg" /&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/1939259104317525157-1364502954236651385?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1364502954236651385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1364502954236651385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1364502954236651385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1364502954236651385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/bl-of-april-and-may.html' title='BL - Of April and May.'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrTgXD0NnlI/AAAAAAAAAfw/-ePHyjPC5iQ/s72-c/DSC00424.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-5442117447613510922</id><published>2009-09-17T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T18:59:01.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(+ +)</title><content type='html'>Around the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://tobaccoandleather.blogspot.com/"&gt;tobaccoandleather.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" title="ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting" href="http://img132.imageshack.us/i/camillaakransnumeroanja.jpg/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img132.imageshack.us/img132/9858/camillaakransnumeroanja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the fur. Be it faux or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" title="ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting" href="http://img195.imageshack.us/i/amicaitalysept09.jpg/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 818px;" src="http://img195.imageshack.us/img195/9770/amicaitalysept09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The boots. ARE GORGEOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" title="ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting" href="http://img37.imageshack.us/i/dmodejuly20082edit.jpg/"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 403px;" src="http://img37.imageshack.us/img37/2424/dmodejuly20082edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The only reason I like this photo is how much it reminds me of the boots I once owned when I was 8-10. Yes, boots; it looked exactly like that. I still love boots til today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The macho part in me is still alive. ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bleachblack.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/birkin05.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jane Birkin. Photo from &lt;a href="http://www.bleachblack.com/"&gt;bleachblack&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admire people who can stick with one choice, such as the same bag, the same perfume house; it is their signature, they carry/wear it no matter what. Thus, having their own style that is memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not. The only one thing that I can wear for a period of time without changing it, is probably the bracelets I wear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-5442117447613510922?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/5442117447613510922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=5442117447613510922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/5442117447613510922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/5442117447613510922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_17.html' title='(+ +)'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8005959825049711605</id><published>2009-09-17T18:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T18:46:04.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adam Kling.</title><content type='html'>Hopefully he comes out with an album soon!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jIN8-8L8eNE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jIN8-8L8eNE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Happy Song. &lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQcExdWvQHo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQcExdWvQHo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/1939259104317525157-8005959825049711605?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8005959825049711605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8005959825049711605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8005959825049711605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8005959825049711605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/adam-kling.html' title='Adam Kling.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-8020620065544432730</id><published>2009-09-16T19:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T19:19:05.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~(._.)~</title><content type='html'>mmm... toying with my new software program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what else to do when stuck in the traffic jam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC-22TjQxI/AAAAAAAAAeY/3awJ76p5DpU/s512/DSC01394.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 446px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC-8o0f1ZI/AAAAAAAAAeg/MbLB0WF4BWQ/s640/DSC01355.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC_AC6rRcI/AAAAAAAAAek/_h9alH1KnT0/s512/DSC01351.JPG_effected-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC_CKzsljI/AAAAAAAAAeo/QFyTBXvfilk/s512/DSC01354.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC_ERGjB8I/AAAAAAAAAes/Qg4-EYUP-D4/s512/DSC01402.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC_GQGDcSI/AAAAAAAAAew/sz-VX2U_kg8/s512/DSC01407.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC_JKSK0gI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Z5ql_k3rK8Q/s512/DSC01410.JPG_effected-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC_LvFNrDI/AAAAAAAAAe4/2ldPPkIttvU/s512/DSC01411.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="width: 600px; height: 451px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC-ydFRAhI/AAAAAAAAAeM/YdlIGIEppnE/s640/DSC01389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrDA8KTNAaI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ysS8SOrioC4/s512/DSC01426.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC-6WZvORI/AAAAAAAAAec/nxzeFtBWAgc/s512/DSC01439.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC-1TrGRpI/AAAAAAAAAeU/5a7jPBpMJrQ/s512/DSC01440.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC-zlJ4_DI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/ZTSkLcfMf0k/s512/DSC01446.JPG_effected.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC-vKrFzkI/AAAAAAAAAeE/HCmA7BP48gY/s512/DSC01344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only two without any editing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC-wwIZt3I/AAAAAAAAAeI/iu_N_HB83S8/s512/DSC01345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/pleased.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-8020620065544432730?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/8020620065544432730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=8020620065544432730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8020620065544432730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/8020620065544432730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_16.html' title='~(._.)~'/><author><name>pinz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04285430722118527071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_iIuIrbJEwBw/SrC-22TjQxI/AAAAAAAAAeY/3awJ76p5DpU/s72-c/DSC01394.JPG_effected.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-1316626998218153915</id><published>2009-09-15T20:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:50:56.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vague inspiration.</title><content type='html'>Studs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diamante. Rhinestones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken prism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Velvet or lace patches. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm revamping it. It's another crazy project that mom will disapproves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'd be crazy. It'd be the shatz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was inspired by something I saw on the internet. It's crazy mean. Made of broken mirror and glasses, I think. It is so beautiful. To me, it is art. It makes me crazy; it arouses aesthetic emotions in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something beautiful is beyond fashion or style. True art transcend all logic, and beyond words can describe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-1316626998218153915?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/1316626998218153915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=1316626998218153915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1316626998218153915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/1316626998218153915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/vague-inspiration.html' title='Vague inspiration.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-5863048612284121762</id><published>2009-09-14T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T00:42:32.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SDJ - Style du Jour.</title><content type='html'>:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://xb9.xanga.com/0d9f747b35435254582567/b202384964.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xb9.xanga.com/0d9f747b35435254582567/z202384964.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" height="400" alt="DSC01439" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom just gave me the golden yellow bracelet. been wearing it for a while now. dont care if it matches. ;p&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;photos are blurry coz 1. camera phone. 2. bro not into photography, his hands shakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the lighting also makes my legs looks yellowish :s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://xf4.xanga.com/141f2b4679030254583081/b202385166.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://xf4.xanga.com/141f2b4679030254583081/z202385166.jpg" style=" border-width: 0px;" height="400" alt="DSC01446" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://s.xanga.com/images/heart2.gif" width="15" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1939259104317525157-5863048612284121762?l=c1p2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/feeds/5863048612284121762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1939259104317525157&amp;postID=5863048612284121762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/5863048612284121762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1939259104317525157/posts/default/5863048612284121762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://c1p2.blogspot.com/2009/09/sdj-style-du-jour.html' title='SDJ - Style du Jour.'/><author><name>pinz.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1939259104317525157.post-3855085191754320969</id><published>2009-09-11T11:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T11:59:31.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>le et la.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Wise men don''t need to prove their point; men who need to prove their point aren’t wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Lǎozǐ (c. 4th century B.C.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://18.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpovzbRLqW1qa2rgzo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tis better to be silent and be thought a fool, than to speak and remove all doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Abraham Lincoln (1809-1865)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://9.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpovguT5zF1qa2rgzo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I have dreamed in my life, dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas; they have gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the color of my mind.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Emily Bronte (1818-1848) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://19.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpow77icbu1qa2rgzo1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;astrology birth chart. :] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://7.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kpowwyftqP1qa2rgzo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b
