tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10520958728863454422024-02-02T15:49:15.182+08:00...there is none like you...my only onep-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.comBlogger147125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-53545304065108727072009-12-09T17:45:00.006+08:002009-12-22T11:34:48.572+08:00i've got something to share<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBd20ts5xEzkAqTUu7kk3SJLYQduPD4vAdFdt9cEgNrGoMFxX4H33uxSp6VhRNqs559antfR3oIyeqPaAFHTrjqAGKM-JW6ii4l9pgmDPr5knNuRxPGYfrjTsKR0ypQSnbuAxKAv7UTukU/s1600-h/09122009047.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413173222764986642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBd20ts5xEzkAqTUu7kk3SJLYQduPD4vAdFdt9cEgNrGoMFxX4H33uxSp6VhRNqs559antfR3oIyeqPaAFHTrjqAGKM-JW6ii4l9pgmDPr5knNuRxPGYfrjTsKR0ypQSnbuAxKAv7UTukU/s400/09122009047.jpg" /></a> ok here is the dark grey v-neck long sleeve that i just bought! guess how much? highlight the words after this sentence and u will know... $21.50. effin cheap rite? i know i know. haha. i shall story tell what happened.<br /><br />so i was shopping for joey's present, so i bought the things for him already, so i went pass bossini, so i saw purple polo tee that was on sale for only $15, so i went around to see if there is other things that i want, so i actually wanted to buy the purple polo tee, so i saw this v-neck which was priced at $43, so i thought it was already very affordable, so i picked this instead of the purple polo tee, so i already wanted to pay the full price, so the cashier told me there is 50% discount, so i bought it at half price, so i was happy that i got what i wanted! weee. how nice rite:)<br /><br />this really make my day u know. i know it might seem dumb to u, but it is really happy to get something u really want at such a low price. have been finding something like that for so long, found alot of nice ones but they are like priced at 70+ 80+? mad dogs only will buy them la. haha. anyway below are photos of this v-neck from other angles in case u hate my effin face. LOL.<br /><div><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413172880541574274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9K9VeNe4RXZdFSrqgJ8w1is_AI3jEnRYIAhMMvmTGXO4O5UQbswp5Had4-56RvqV5f4hDTbn-J48lbjTEysRRQwKHQ48FPTG9M80RTY7GdXo9F16wdLzjV8GWBncOkdwqhONmalXMb4w1/s400/09122009049.jpg" /><br /><div><div><div><div>LOL and let me storytell another matter about what happened at bossini: side story:) when i was choosing the clothes so this salesgirl was busy arranging clothes. then i kept asking her about getting me the S sizes and stuff. then she keep looking at me, like walao. so i bought this v-neck and i see if i still can get any cheap stuff or not, then i asked her about pants which was sold at $29.00. she says that is girl's cutting. LOL. then she damn lame suddenly talked to me.<br /><br />Salesgirl: are u Singaporean?<br />Me: err...ya? why?<br />Salesgirl: then why are u shopping alone?<br />Me: erm oh i was waiting for a friend so i came in and shop.<br />Salesgirl: girlfriend ah? sure one la. haha<br />Me: erm no *laughing away* (thinking to myself when did i have a gf?-.-)<br />Salesgirl: aiya u want pants why not go to bugis street and buy?<br />Me: i don't like the quality there. their pants are like thin u noe. like going to tear apart soon.<br />Salesgirl: eh u are in Singapore leh, u want to wear so thick for what?<br />Me: aiya no la not that i want it thick la i just want good quality. i bought a pants before in Jean Perrie though it cost a lot but the colour, cutting and quality are all there.<br />Salesgirl: haha ok la i know u rich la.<br />Me: ok la whatever la i gotta go. bye:) nice talking to u.<br /><br />after the whole thing i could only LOL damn hard. maybe this is the 1st time i encounter a salegirl that have friendly convo with thier customer, at least in Singapore. and she looks like she is around my age. i ain't sure what she was trying to hit though, if the target was me i really LOL loud and hard lo pls-.- ok she looks ok but i definitely don't try hard to talk to someone or consider anyone if i am not familiar with them. LOL.<br /></div><div>ok this is about it. i want to share this blessing with u guys because i want u all to have a grab at bossini too! i asked and they say the offer will be around 1 month. while stocks last, u know XD.</div><div></div><div>ciao.i talked alot of crap today, i know. really gtg. see u folks!</div></div></div></div></div>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-42947784371075231132009-12-09T17:22:00.004+08:002009-12-09T17:44:58.853+08:00Bella Sera<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3PXr3G7vrzka1ba-ET6A6JSMpFsZr5qsZ_-Lnwlo0oA4hB9TFSQ-YyToI2lCXFZE-Vl96Jk1OxW8Ee3v3422E9_dg88_AJ2-GYXAK3tn_8tOG_hCrZ3S4EHdGkafB3huIJ-02ir2PIiwe/s1600-h/09122009044.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413169646770676370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3PXr3G7vrzka1ba-ET6A6JSMpFsZr5qsZ_-Lnwlo0oA4hB9TFSQ-YyToI2lCXFZE-Vl96Jk1OxW8Ee3v3422E9_dg88_AJ2-GYXAK3tn_8tOG_hCrZ3S4EHdGkafB3huIJ-02ir2PIiwe/s400/09122009044.jpg" /></a><br /><div>sorry for the late update. i am supposed to have update on this on monday.<br /><br />actually i don't have much to say about prom. it was photos, photos, photos all the way. we will talk about food later. let's talk about friends 1st. friends come and go, but some are worthy to be remembered a lifetime. i will never forget that few, u guys know who u are (but that is as if u read my recently revived blog la.LOL). finally it's the end of 2 years and being frank. <span style="color:#ffffff;">OUR CLASS SUX</span>. i am not trying to bad-mouth or whatever, after all, it's already the end of 2 years, no point keeping this kinda thing inside u know. yes our class sux, cox we don't have class spirit. i see the bondage between us guys, but the rest. i just have a line: <span style="color:#ffffff;">WHAT A PITY</span>. whatever la. the 18 malaysians that i know, u guys will be remembered. rest assured:) it was fun knowing u guys for 6 years of my life though i only managed to enjoy 5 years of fun with u guys in hostel:( ok let's stop before we get emotional.<br /><br />talking about prom, it was just about taking photos.seriously. anyone that is familiar, "hey let's have a shot together:)" LOL. the food sux totally, except for the 1st dish. man, u guys should hear me 1st. i actually had an 8-course dinner the night before, which was Sunday night with my mum's cg members and Aunt Cicao and Unc Tim Kee who both came down from UK. the food wasn't really fabulous, but compared what we had at Swizzotel for prom. omg i don't wanna mention it again. Aunt Cicao and Unc Tim Kee are flying back to London today. man, it's been 6 years since i last saw them. ahhh i miss Joel and Rebekah u know. well who knows actually:(<br /><br />going off soon to custom to get to Joey's house. again, it's party time tonight babeh! i gonna meet Eric again. i really miss him. i am not gay i mention 1st. i really miss him cox he is my longest-knowing fren. and one of my best budds too. well i can meet him again in just hours:) wee.<br /></div><br /><div>tomorrow is my undang test and yet i haven't studied. how do i have the time to do so? tonight i have to party u know! whatever i gonna own the test i tell you. it's easy and cheap. ahah. maybe i am over-confident but whatever. it's gonna be easy peasy lemon squeezy:p</div><br /><div><br />this will be the last day i get to have internet access i think. i will be very busy with preparation for my coming mission trip from 13-20 dec.i will have updates about the mission trip la, don't worry:) sooo....see u guys!<br /></div><div></div><div><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">Quey Sera Sera, whatever will be, will be,<br />the future's not us to see,<br />Quey Sera Sera, what will be, will be...</span></em></div>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-49402047740848592912009-12-07T02:39:00.002+08:002009-12-08T16:51:02.130+08:00revived.its almost 3am and i suddenly feel like today is the day to revive my blog. whatever.<br /><br />so many stuff happened this 2-3 months that i haven't been updating on but what the heck, i am not gonna update about them.<br /><br />exams are over, holidays have just started, yet i feel like i have played quite enough. u know why? cox its ass boring just staying in jb and sg. what's new out there? gosh it's just new malls and new malls around. what u can do is just sing K, play pool, chill at a bar. what else? i want good themeparks rides. owh come on i love adventerous rides. bring it on! damn the Universal Studio's rides at the IR that is coming up will cost over S$100, for fcuk's sake who will want to pay that money?<br /><br />ok la i know i keep complaining la :p<br /><br />new moon sux did y'all know? forget about watching that movie. noob like some ass. R.Patt isn't hot at all i can't understand why it's a chick flick and that girls can go crazy after him. it would be more reasonable if Taylor is the one the chicks are after.<br /><br />ok la i know am a complain king la. fine?! :D<br /><br />prom is tomorrow but i am not exactly excited cox i spoiled my own hair colour. damn beng-ish. whatever.p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-13416495451828280022009-09-25T18:07:00.008+08:002009-10-11T22:58:59.981+08:00laughter is the best medicine to most cure, but not to all.it has been also a month since i blogged, just 1 day away from the full month.<br /><br />since today is the end of weekdays and start of the weekend, i was bored at home. and so i went through some commercials and vids on youtube.<br /><br />man just love laughing. tell me which day you don't laugh, probably there is, that's when something really bad happened before that and it affects your mood for that period of time. apart from that, we laugh almost every single day.<br /><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;"><em>a smile is the indicator of a polite gesture; a laughter is the indicator of an enjoying moment:)</em></span><br /><br />okok i will let the videos do the talking...i know there is lots of them, browse them whenever you want to view them.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w8bqPFp2hD8&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w8bqPFp2hD8&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B30Sb2N_JHM&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B30Sb2N_JHM&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9gTU_3A-JAk&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9gTU_3A-JAk&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fUujFi-_jd4&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fUujFi-_jd4&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />haha i have seen this before. but its too funny for me not to watch it again!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GT86iWiH2mI&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GT86iWiH2mI&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/f5dqUOENLZI&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/f5dqUOENLZI&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />seen this on vincent's blog before!its funny enough for me to post it again.haha.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vyiwsSouRFc&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vyiwsSouRFc&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />i realized, there are nice condom commercials but we dont get to see them on tv for dunnowhatreasons. probably most of it are banned, like duh. XD<br /><br />haha.bubble gum?<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9gTU_3A-JAk&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9gTU_3A-JAk&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bizJWtJ0xXo&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bizJWtJ0xXo&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br />it's always good not to jump straight into conclusion. that can save you or, if not, other people, a lot of trouble. but having said that, if u misjudge under circustances like this, it might really be forgivable, especially when its really right in front of your eyes XDXD<br /><br />ewww<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qXZdgvtJc7E&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qXZdgvtJc7E&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ydi5IPS3CHk&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ydi5IPS3CHk&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ad8Yp_WTzVw&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ad8Yp_WTzVw&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />bored of the commercials?some vids.i always choose the funnier ones, no doubt=)<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D-B52PV876I&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D-B52PV876I&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mDKAmhPM58E&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mDKAmhPM58E&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />i ain't sure if the 1st one really was durex. anyway this is really lunatic. i mean the condom, not the guy. i have heard of how much a condom can be stretched, like enough to fill up 1 litre of water? but not till i have seen this...wow!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_0TX6tpLyB8&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_0TX6tpLyB8&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />you know, there is this saying, "leave the best to the end." quite true, because it will make a sweet ending.this is it and that's all folks!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/97ejk5NOrR8&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/97ejk5NOrR8&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#999999;">i know i am a lil lunatic to just take the time to post so many videos.haha.</span>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-67834971690583155092009-08-26T18:18:00.003+08:002009-08-26T18:33:07.254+08:00idling.yeap i survived the 21 days of blog-fasting=) that's the reason why the main page always freezes at the same spot.<br /><br />anyway, i am so freaking lazy to do any shit to this blog now.no mood and no time cox gotta mug all the way.that said, goodbye to blogging for this 3 months and hello to my new mugging world.crapp.<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#33ffff;">-A levels is in 2 and a half months time.com'on man-</span></em><br /><br />nah unless i really feel like it, if not this post will be the 1st post on my blog page for a LONG LONG time....<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">God help me, i know you know better than anybody how to.</span><br /><br />ciaop-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-45640089137734802872009-07-28T22:08:00.003+08:002009-07-28T22:10:31.606+08:00<div align="left"><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">[ I would rather live my life as if there is a God and die to find out there isn't, than live my life as if there is no God and die to find out there is.]</span></em></div><div align="right">-Albert Camus-</div>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-71248464567210367232009-07-27T01:11:00.004+08:002009-07-28T12:58:21.318+08:00SCREAM!!<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pU7wI1KzOt8&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pU7wI1KzOt8&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x402061&color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>The day your door is closed<br />The echoes fill your soul<br />They won't say which way to go<br />Just trust your heart<br />To find what you're here for<br />Open another door<br />But I'm not sure anymore<br />It's just so hard<br /><br />Voices in my head, tell me they know best<br />Got me on the edge, they're pushin' pushin‘, they're pushin'<br />I know they've got a plan, but the balls in my hand<br />This time it's man to man, I'm droppin', fightin', it's time too!<br />Whole worlds upside-down, it's spinning faster<br />What do I do now? Cause I choke,<br /><br />I don't know where to go what's the right team<br />I want my own thing, so bad I'm gonna scream!<br />I can't choose, so confused, what's it all mean?<br />I want my own dream, so bad I'm gonna scream!<br /><br />I'm kickin' down the walls, I gotta make them fall<br />Just break through them all, I'm pushin', crushin' I'm gonna<br />Fight to find myself, me and no one else<br />Which way I can tell, I'm searchin, searchin', can't find a<br />Road that I should take, I should, tomorrow left us<br />Like nothing works without you<br /><br />I don't know where to go what's the right team<br />I want my own thing, so bad I'm gonna scream!<br />I can't choose, so confused, what's it all mean?<br />I want my own dream, so bad I'm gonna scream!<br /><br />Get the clocks , roll it down<br />Here they crowd, get loud<br />I can shoot by the sound<br />Is it her?<br />Is it love?<br />Can the music ever be enough?<br />Gotta work it out, gonna work it out<br />You can do it, you can do it!<br /><br />I don't know where to go what's the right team<br />I want my own thing, so bad I'm gonna scream!<br />I can't choose, so confused, what's it all mean?<br />I want my own dream, so bad I'm gonna scream!<br /><br />I don't know where to go what's the right team<br />I want my own thing, I want my own thing<br />I can't choose, so confused, what's it all mean?<br />I want my own dream, so bad I'm gonna scream!<br /><br />Oh, <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">AAAAHHHHHHHH!</span></em></span>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-43646644346703589982009-07-26T13:55:00.008+08:002009-07-28T12:57:37.115+08:002 stayovers.havent been blogging,so i shall update about the 2 stayovers i had...<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Last Sat, 19/07/2009<br /></span>It was Willy's bdae and so the P7 gang, me and joey went to charles' place for the stayover.before that, after cg time we had a nice sweaty soccer game at the church field.i havent touch the soccer ball for a year and was amazed with the 2 goals i scored.woohoo.and then went to jusco's secret recipe to buy 11 individual cheese cakes.we planned to put the 11 together to make the cake look like it has got 11 different flavours,in the end only 9 fitted in.bought the cakes and went to his house.<br /><br />Willy was still at work and so the gang, as usual, dota-ed on one single com and the others just squeeze around and watch.the wait was quite long,but finally he came back.he din't expect us to be around for his birthday as the celebration was meant to be a suprise.the shoes were all hid in the cupboard and all of us hid behind the door.finally he came in and there we caught him so memalu *shy shy* as our presence was a big suprise to him.man somebody should have took pic of how we finished up the cakes,we were like cavemen.the cakes were all squashed around and they just look unedible when actually they taste real nice.haha.ok AS USUAL again,all of us went dota-ing at some CC.<br /><br />on our way there we experienced this scary incident.charles was driving at a reasonable speed of 90km/h on the highway but suddenly we felt this hard bang on the back of the car, the car skidded around the direction of 10-11clock.man at that moment, all of us in the car, our eyes opened big and mouths opened wide.luckily charles was quick enough to react and turned the steering back.obviously, the guy hit and ran.by the way he was driving we were guessing he was drunk-driving that's why.scary scary...and we wer there at the CC.so me who is not that into dota only played the last game.it was 4pm by the time we realized.<br /><br />went back and guessed what?we still did not want to sleep!as they agreed earlier to swim,we all have no choice but to follow since we already agreed.swam not even 15 mins and the guards came cox we were a bunch of noisy fellas.and by right,we are not allowed to swim at that hour.DUH!but the guard went off,and we continued with our fun.and the smart me suggested to play water polo!wooh.funfun.seriously.3 others went up and how not fun can it be when 8 lively young man playing water polo in a pool at the wee hours?!we were playing like nobody's business,like as if people don't need to sleep.haha.and ooh sexy,we got to see each other's macho body.hahaz!fun times~ swam till 6 and we were dead tired.went up and i straightaway find myself a couch and slept half-naked.too tired to move a muscle.<br /><br />and yeah the next day we were late for church service.i know we are a bunch of bad kids.uh huh -_- though i have stayedover at charles' place for many times, seriously lose count,but that was one of my greatest stayover ever.nice experience dudes!<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Sat, 26/07/2009</span><br />rushed in from JB after teenz for Jing Yu's bdae.it's at The Chevrons in Jurong East which is quite near my house!i walked from the JE MRT though,cox i din't know the exact place.now i know.haha.ok when i reached there and there wasn't much food left.ah...expected-.- but nvm no one goes to parties just for the food ya,it's the fun of getting together.so there were alex's frens,and the other group was my classmates.ah random fooling around in the room,not playing anything cox they have already got bored with the games since i was late and some went home already=.= oh the cake was not bad,its my fav white choc=)<br /><br />ah the fun came when many left and the few of us went to the bar in that chalet.wooh.people were singing,people were playing pool=) i just can recall myself singing a few songs,which i think i suck cox i haven't open my voice,and playing a few games of pool with Jing Yu's tenant.ah like how we see on tv when people lose a game then drink a cup of beer,ah that happened.mm cool i am ok with drinking,since i have my mum's genes who is a Beer Queen.(i have her genes of damn good at eating hot stuff too) i nearly awarded him the Dragon Ball 七龙珠 for the 1st game when i missed the aim on the black ball.how shit when i lost in the end cox my black ball was in a REALLY sucky position.crap ass.in the end i lose 2 won 1.ok that was 2 big cups.whatever.just counting,i drank 2 big cups + 1 can of carlsberg earlier on.sweat.i am neutral to beer,can really drink but just don't really like that nasty taste.anyway i know i won't get drunk.hahaz.i seldom drink too so its ok for this once-in-a-while experience.<br /><br />went back the chalet to sleep and the adults really damn energetic though some guy have already got drunk.they still had the energy to play mahjong!madness.couldn't sleep for a while cox of the noise and the snore,but then when i really did,by the time i woke up it was already 11.30.man.we packed,ate lunch and left.so here i am now recalling the experiences...<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#999999;">shit la my pool standard dropped after touching it for 2 weeks.crapp.i need to play with alex again someday.</span><br /></em><br />so damn sien of typing liao.tired.gotta study now.tata!p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-32287173049748586742009-07-13T20:47:00.003+08:002009-07-15T00:07:29.497+08:00TaggedTagged by Isabell aka PARIA.<br /><br />10 HABITS THAT I HAVE<br />-sing to whatever songs the second i hear them.man its a bad habit if i turn on iTunes while studying.<br />- laugh exhiliratingly at the joked cracked anywhere anytime.sweat.<br />- answer back teacher with some spastic/sarcastic replies.<br />- can't stand a meal without vegetables.ke kiang also must have a bit,cucumbers are the bare minimum.<br />- attracted to clothing shops and have the feeling of buying the clothes,in the end won't.<br />- scratch out the blackheads on my nose.<br />- look at myself closely through mirrors or reflections, even if its in a public place-.-<br />- not looking to the left or right of the people i am walking past.<br />- many times in the dilemma of choosing clothes to wear out,have to fold them back after that=.=<br />- envious towards guys that are taller than me whenever i see one.<br />- has the urge to play pool ALMOST all the time=)<br /><br />anyone wants to do this can do lah,but not much ppl who visits my blog blogs,so i don't think will have response.haha.p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-90996751926671060062009-07-08T02:05:00.003+08:002009-07-08T02:11:17.399+08:00Hillsong-Blessed<p><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fYdIJ-OJGAw&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fYdIJ-OJGAw&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p><p><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">Verse:<br />Blessed are those who dwell in Your house<br />They are ever praising You<br />Blessed are those whose strength is in You<br />Whose hearts are set on our God<br /><br />Pre-Chorus:<br />We will go from strength to strength<br />Until we see You face to face<br /><br />Chorus:<br />Hear our prayer<br />Oh Lord, God almighty<br />Come bless our land<br />As we seek You<br />Worship You<br /><br />Bridge:<br />For You are holy<br />For You are holy<br />For You are holy, Lord</span></em></p>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-5730608433595465752009-07-06T20:21:00.007+08:002009-07-08T01:47:30.705+08:00blessed~blessed.yes i am.i have always felt so.but not till this kind of feeling faded when i start to take it for granted.<br /><br />why i am blessed.<br />- i am blessed though i whine about my poor results, but because through this i know how smart and awesome my FATHER in heaven is.<br />- i am blessed though i swear at times, but that shows how much imperfect i am while i have a GOD that is perfect.<br />- i am blessed though i can get impatient when talking to some people, but that shows much more patient Jesus is.<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">YES.i am blessed and should not take all this for granted.</span></em><br /><br />i am also blessed cox i was just mentioning about a shirt i like when was shopping yesterday.and guessed what?parents bought it for me.woaw.its a TopMen shirt costing...the value is not important=) its the thought.i was just mentioning and not insistent in buying it.mum says, "u like it so much then buy lo, since u don't have much shirts." i mean woaw.from here i see how much they dear me.wait.no.not through material means,but how much they care about my thoughts.i am never spoilt.at times i don't get the things i want,but i know,at the very least,my words are heard,my thoughts are understood.<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">INDEED.i am very very blessed.i should take this as a real reminder to myself.</span></em><br /><br />i have once forgotten how much blessed i am.i should always know that i am blessed.<br /><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">people, </span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">"dear your parents more than they dear you</span><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;">do not have the thought of <3ing color="#66ffff">that's selfish."</span><br /><br />give thanks to God for everything,hold a thankful heart living each and everyday because its already a blessing that we still can live one more day on Earth,because of Him...p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-56397719609319139482009-07-06T02:25:00.006+08:002009-07-06T12:21:45.411+08:00life.GOD.lifemany experience sweet moments with people they treasure in their life, yet many troubles over tribulations in life too. so let's have a re-examine...oh no.not a re-examine but a reminder about what life is.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>life.</em></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>what is life?</em></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>who can give the full explanation of what life is?</em></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>and who determines who explains it? </em></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em></em></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>life.</em></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>life is like a bottle, water is added in so that the bottle has its uses, if not its a worthless bottle, worthless life.</em></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>life is like a game, where we find enjoyment in certain things we do and we feel all the pleasantness.</em></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>life is like a dartboard, we are like the darts that always take aim at the bulls eye to get to the core of life.</em></span><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><em>life is like an onion, some people's life is such a wonderful testimony to others at the end of the day, but the process of going through it can be tearful, just like cutting an onion.</em></span><br /><br />so what is life actually?all the above are just some lousy illustrations,or maybe there are a few good ones.but...<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">life in real is about GOD.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">GOD is life, GOD is love, God is GOD.</span></em><br /><br />i don't say GOD for no reason.but...<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">GOD was the one who created heaven and earth and breathe life into us.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">before we are humans, we were sand.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">before we are something, we were nothing.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">GOD made us into something, something so special in His image.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">GOD gave us life, and yet He sacrificed his life on the cross for our sins, and He came alive after 3 days.</span></em><br /><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">and..GOD wants us to live a life like Him as possible as we can when we are on Earth.</span></em><br /><br />people you see, everything about life revolves around GOD.John 3:16 says,"For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten son and whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have?eternal life!" the number of times the word life appear in the Bible is just uncountable. therefore i say:<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;">GOD is the ultimate answer towards what life is.</span></strong><br /><br />you have always known this answer don't you? just that you have not reminded yourselves about it >_<p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-19526990463855163092009-07-02T02:19:00.004+08:002009-07-02T02:23:44.514+08:002:19 and missin' pool<em><span style="color:#ffffff;">With one eye on the clock<br />And one on the phone<br />It's 5:19<br />I'm feeling alone<br />If I could talk to you<br />I want you to know<br />I'm holding loose<br />But ain't letting go~</span></em><br /><br /><br /><br />it's 5:19.no it it's 2:19, and i am still up.gosh i am having chem paper tomorrow.past papers suck ballz.i know its <span style="color:#ff6666;">crude</span> language.i can't give a whole lot of <span style="color:#ff6666;">damn</span>.<br /><br />i missed playing pool.missed it so much.my hands are itchy now gosh!it's been a month,i scared i dropped standard man.one day alex have to acc me to play.after BT2.<br /><br />man my hands are real itchy.ahh...<span style="color:#ff6666;">freak.</span>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-80249887366145543332009-06-28T18:42:00.003+08:002009-06-28T18:47:54.796+08:00what if i leave, and u are wrong?[hi.I am Optimus Prime.]<br /><br />hair cut + skul&exams are starting tomorrow.<br />enough to describe how i feel now.p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-81820864330394499692009-06-26T03:33:00.007+08:002009-06-26T04:04:22.419+08:00moments of brilliancelife's a biatch,life's a jerk.<br />i don't know how to start and i don't know the real work.<br /><br />commands, discontentments, complains,<br />which one have i not heard about.<br />consulatations, discipline, commitments,<br />are the ones i need to workout.<br /><br />man! how i wish i am a bird, flying back to where i was standing here.<br />oh~no.i want it to stop right here.<br />no~no.i want it to end right here, right here.<br /><br /><em>"freak! just get me out of this hell",</em><br />how much i wish i could yell,<br />yell so loudly across the green patches<br />so i could open up and see the brilliant touches.<br />brilliant touches of God, oh how brilliant.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">GOD I LOVE U AND I NEED U</span><br /><br />He created us in his image, in his own kind,<br />His touches were so gracefully, amazingly fine.<br />He created U,<br />He created ME,<br />He created U & ME.<br /><br />if only i was smarter than Einstein,<br />that i would have worked things out earlier,<br />if only i could be hardworkingly blind,<br />then i wouldn't have let myself fall into this shithole danger.<br />if only...<br />if...<br /><br />life's a biatch,life's a jerk.<br />i don't know how to end and i don't know the real work.p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-52182961627477377592009-06-25T01:30:00.010+08:002009-07-07T18:44:51.822+08:00what is <3?<div align="left">What is love?<br /><br />Is it a feeling or an emotion.<br />No, it is more, it is a feel of security,<br />One that will last forever, 24/7 in motion.<br /><br />For some love is earned,<br />For others it falls naturally upon them, a hard truth to learn.<br /><br />Love is something that if given time and a little hope can last through the ages.<br />Love is something that you feel for a person, a person worth the battle of wages.<br /><br />I believe that if given time everyone can find their only one.<br />I know I have one.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">.GOD.</span></strong><br /></span><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#666666;">originally by *** (tak tau siapa)<br />minor editing by -rEuBeN- xoxo</span></div><br /><br /><br />---<em>You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly</em>.--- <span style="color:#666666;">*wink wink*</span><br /><span style="color:#666666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#666666;"></span>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-5269186529306797062009-06-24T21:29:00.010+08:002009-06-25T01:09:55.363+08:00Count The Number...peeps,try counting the number of people in this animated pic below...=)<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNv-KcPn01zFIrM6cjUI7ZyZBQFEkJY77tNwGfPQkUmzmHK61J49g1daGzPggUlmeNLW5QOqehBFFe9aFONbiUK-BxRYLoSYhErCTpXou1PPD9BFCEuDVtHH_KRPxpOBtL4goX8_qvJmXg/s1600-h/count_the_number.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350885922157897538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNv-KcPn01zFIrM6cjUI7ZyZBQFEkJY77tNwGfPQkUmzmHK61J49g1daGzPggUlmeNLW5QOqehBFFe9aFONbiUK-BxRYLoSYhErCTpXou1PPD9BFCEuDVtHH_KRPxpOBtL4goX8_qvJmXg/s400/count_the_number.gif" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNv-KcPn01zFIrM6cjUI7ZyZBQFEkJY77tNwGfPQkUmzmHK61J49g1daGzPggUlmeNLW5QOqehBFFe9aFONbiUK-BxRYLoSYhErCTpXou1PPD9BFCEuDVtHH_KRPxpOBtL4goX8_qvJmXg/s1600-h/count_the_number.gif"></a><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">the answer is <span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>0</strong></span> people.</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">they are all stickman bodoh!</span></div><div><span style="color:#000000;">but the number of stickmans are <span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>13</strong></span>.wahaha.</span></div><div></div><div></div><div></div></div>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-62893473319972730502009-06-24T19:32:00.007+08:002009-06-25T01:10:14.850+08:00cold "blonde" jokes *if u are real bored~*<span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>-Smart Married Blonde-</strong>(smart==)</span><br />There was a married blonde who was very concerned about her stupidity to her husband, so she decides to make it up to him by painting the house while he’s at work.<br /><br />When her husband came home, the house was suspiciously green and smelled like paint, so he went to her wife to see what’s going on. When he went in the bedroom, she was still painting while she was wearing a ski jacket over a leather jacket.<br /><br />The husband said, “Darling, so sweet of you! I like what you did to the house, but why are you wearing a ski jacket over a leather jacket?”<br /><br />The blonde responds, “When I was reading the instructions on the can, it said ‘FOR BEST RESULTS, USE TWO COATS!’”<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><strong></strong><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>-New Sports Car-</strong>(another smart one ==)</span><br />A blonde has just gotten a new sports car. She cuts out in front of a semi, and almost causes it to drive over a cliff. The driver furiously motions for her to pull over, and she does. The driver gets out and draws a circle and tells her to stand in it.<br /><br />Then he gets out his knife and cuts up her leather seats.He turns around and sees she’s smiling.<br />So he goes to his truck, takes out a baseball bat, and starts busting her windows and beating her car.He looks back to see that she’s laughing. He’s really mad now, so he takes his knife and slices her tires.He turns around and she’s laughing so hard, she’s about to fall down.<br /><br />He demands, “What’s so funny?”<br />She says, “Every time you weren’t looking, I stepped out of the circle!”<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>-Game Of Intelligence-</strong>(this is when the blonde is reli smart xoxo)</span><br />There was a blonde who found herself sitting next to a lawyer on an airplane. The lawyer just kept bugging the blonde wanting her to play a game of intelligence. Finally, the lawyer offered her 10 to 1 odds, and said every time the blonde could not answer one of his questions, she owed him $5, but every time he could not answer hers, he’d give her $50.00. The lawyer figured he could not lose, and the blonde reluctantly accepted.<br /><br />The lawyer first asked, “What is the distance between the Earth and the nearest star?” Without saying a word the blonde handed him $5.<br /><br />Then the blonde asked, “What goes up a hill with 3 legs and comes back down the hill with 4 legs?” Well, the lawyer looked puzzled. He took several hours, looking up everything he could on his laptop and even placing numerous air-to-ground phone calls trying to find the answer. Finally, angry and frustrated, he gave up and paid the blonde $50.00.<br /><br />The blonde put the $50 into her purse without comment, but the lawyer insisted, “What is the answer to your question?” Without saying a word, the blonde handed him $5.<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">-Blonde Contest-</span></strong><br />A group of blondes were willing to prove that not all blondes were dumb. They established a judges panel of people to ask the questions.<br /><br />On the day of the judging the people started off by asking, “What is 59 + 2?”<br />The first blonde contestant responded by saying, “57?”<br />The rest of the blondes said, “Give her another chance, give her another chance!”<br /><br />Then they asked, “What is 15 - 5?”<br />The blonde responded, “20, right?”<br />Once again the rest of the contestants screamed, “Give her another chance, give her another chance!”<br /><br />The judges decided to go easier on her and asked, “What is 1 + 2?”<br />“3?” said the blonde.<br />The rest of the blondes said, “Give her another chance, give her another chance!”<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>-Ice Fishing- </strong>(LOLS!!!)</span><br />A blonde who got a fishing rod for her birthday decided to go ice fishing to make good use of her gift. Early the next morning, she got all her gear together and headed out to the ice.<br />When she reached her final destination, she cut a large hole in the ice and dipped the rod in. Then suddenly she heard a voice that said: “There are no fish in there”.<br /><br />So she moves to another spot and cuts another hole, but then the same voice spoke again and told her there were no fish in there.<br /><br />So she moves again, and the voice tells her there are no fish in there. So she looks up and sees an irritated man staring down at her.<br />“How do you know there are no fish there?” asks the blonde.<br /><br />So the man cooly says “Well first of all, this is a hockey rink, and second of all, you’re going to have to pay for those holes.”<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>-Blonde Patient In Pain- </strong>(nice one)</span><br />A girl says to her doctor, "You have to help me. I hurt all over."<br />She touches her right knee with her index finger and says, "Ow! That hurts."<br />She touches her left cheek with her index finger and says, "Ouch! That hurts, too."<br />She touches her right earlobe with her index finger and says, "Ow! Even that hurts."<br />The doctor says, "Are you a natural blonde?"<br />She replied, "Yes."<br />The doctor says, "You have a sprained finger."<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">-Nude Painting-</span></strong><br />Wanting a portrait with which to surprise his wife, a businessman asked a blonde female painter he’d been recommended to paint him in the nude.<br />"No," the talented blonde artist said. "I don”t do that sort of thing."<br />"But what if I double your fee?" he pleaded.<br />"Nope, sorry. Won’t do it."<br />"How about I give you five times what you normally get?”<br />"Oh, okay then," said the artist, "but I’m keeping my socks on. I need a place to put my brushes."<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>-Exposed Breast- </strong>(ok this is real funny.hahax)</span><br />A blonde is walking down the street with her blouse open, exposing one of her breasts. A nearby policeman approaches her and remarks,<br /><br />"Ma’am, are you aware that I could cite you for indecent exposure?"<br />"Why, officer?" asks the blonde.<br />"Because your blouse is open and your breast is exposed."<br />"Oh my goodness," exclaims the blonde, "I must have left my baby on the bus!"<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>-No Exit- </strong>(oOo oOo)</span><br />An airline captain was breaking in a very pretty new blonde stewardess; the route they were flying had a stay-over in another city. Upon their arrival the captain showed the stewardess the best place for airline personnel to eat, shop and stay overnight.<br /><br />The next morning as the pilot was preparing the crew for the day’s route, he noticed the new stewardess was missing. He knew which room she was in at the hotel and called her up, wondering what happened to her.She answered the phone, crying, and said she couldn’t get out of her room.<br /><br />"You can’t get out of your room?" the captain asked, "Why not?"<br />The stewardess replied: "There are only three doors in here," she sobbed, "one is the bathroom, one is the closet, and one has a sign on it that says 'Do Not Disturb'!"<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>-Blonde On Blonde- </strong>(double blonde...this is cute~)</span><br />A blonde woman was speeding down the road in her little red sports car and was pulled over by a woman police officer, who was also a blonde.The cop asked to see the blonde’s driver’s license. She dug through her purse and was getting progressively more agitated.<br /><br />"What does it look like?" she finally asked.<br />The policewoman replied, "It’s square and it has your picture on it."<br />The driver finally found a square mirror, looked at it and handed it to the policewoman.<br />"Here it is," she said.<br />The blonde officer looked at the mirror, then handed it back saying, "Okay, you can go. I didn’t realize you were a cop."<br /><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>-51 Days- </strong>(gosh this is cold==)</span><br />A bartender is sitting behind the bar on a typical day, when the door bursts open and in come four exuberant blondes. They come up to th bar, order five bottles of champagne and ten glasses, take their order over and sit down at a large table. The corks are popped, the glasses are filled and they begin toasting and chanting, "51 days, 51 days, 51 days!" Soon, three more blondes arrive, take up their drinks and the chanting grows. "51 days, 51 days, 51 days!" Two more blondes show up and soon their voices are joined in raising the roof. "51 days, 51 days, 51 days!" Finally, the tenth blonde comes in with a picture under her arm. She walks over to the table, sets the picture in the middle and the table erupts. Up jumps the others, they begin dancing around the table, exchanging high-fives, all the while chanting "51 days, 51 days, 51 days!"<br /><br />The bartender can’t contain his curiosity any longer, so he walks over to the table. There in the center is a beautifully framed child’s puzzle of the Cookie Monster. When the frenzy dies down a little bit, the bartender asks one of the blondes, "What’s all the chanting and celebration about?"<br /><br />The blonde who brought in the picture pipes in, "Everyone thinks that blondes are dumb and they make fun of us. So, we decided to set the record straight.Ten of us got together, bought that puzzle and put it together. . .the side of the box said 2-4 years, but we put it together in 51 days!"p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-24442735400836204292009-06-24T00:28:00.002+08:002009-06-24T00:40:53.628+08:00ill-treatment can be fun?!<p> had a hard bite on my own tongue while doing chin-ups in the evening.ass.was counting to my 8th and my chin went too high up till when i came down i knocked on the bar.tada!started bleeding moments after that and blood was reli pouring out.gosh.100% tardness.</p><p><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"><strong>a pain in the ass.</strong></span></em></p><p>huh.so wondering what's the link of this title with what i wanna say?no link.nah i am not ill-treating myself by biting my own tongue.LOLS.<em><span style="color:#66ffff;">who does(that's sick).</span></em>its about the vid below!</p><p>ok here's the vid found through blog-hopping, youtube link.take some minutes to entertain urself with the stupidity of what a father can do to his own child.the more amuzing thing is that his kids finds pleasure in them.now this is bizarre.</p><p>mmm might be time wasting~but dun kill me after watching cox its total rubbish acts.i wouldn't wish to be his kid.serious.</p><p>anyways presenting to you, "Happy Father's Day from the Shay-TARDS!"</p><p><object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TH_tFHaI4Jg&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TH_tFHaI4Jg&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object></p>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-66071830369388843332009-06-23T18:30:00.003+08:002009-06-23T18:36:53.267+08:00for fascination, for laughs.<p>watch this 1st, for fascination...</p><p><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DboyS-OiDK4&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DboyS-OiDK4&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p><p>fascinated by her amazing angel-like voice?<br />now watch this, for laughs...<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_RgL2MKfWTo&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_RgL2MKfWTo&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p><p>=) dun ask me why it's so stupid xoxo</p><p>ciaoz.</p>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-30972389830288461102009-06-23T16:24:00.002+08:002009-06-23T16:55:21.619+08:00*raising white flag* xoxoi finally admit defeat.<br /><br /><span style="color:#66ffff;"><em>it was 1.17.</em></span><br /><br />there was no way i could overcome my body any longer.my mind wasnt tired but my eyes were so hot and sore till i reli had to close it and just within minutes i have slept for 3.30hours.<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">it is not that lot also!i still need sleep!</span></em><br /><br />ok.now will get a reli late light lunch outside=)<br /><br /><br />saw this rather lame stuff while blog-hopping, here it goes:<br /><br />-Boyle's law is only true for ideal gases.However,ideal gases do not exist in reality.Therefore, Boyle's law does not exist.-<br /><br />-.-.-.- oOo oOo not lame ah...<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">random.</span></em><br /><em></em><br /><em></em>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-21171821271728276712009-06-23T12:30:00.003+08:002009-06-23T12:38:37.671+08:00outrageous.its so amazing how i can stay up that i dun need sleep.din not sleep from last nite till now and i am still on.i am not reli tired mentally, but eyes feeling a lil hot so i noe my eyes reli wanna close liao.but i am trying to see how long i can sustain.<br /><br />the more out-of-mind thing was that i went for a short swim just now just to maintain my swimming stamina and chest muscles.i felt a lil tired but reli wanted to swim, and the weather was so hot so the temptation to jump into the cooling pool was really great.so i went for it.and guess wad.after just 3 laps i already took a break.the moment i jumped into the pool i knew i couldn't hold on for too long cox my breathe was out, and legs din't feel like moving at all.gosh how crazy am i.anyway i hit the target i wanted.short 15laps.though with breaks.anyway the sun was reli freaking hot.i am already tan enough so din wanted to get any tanner.<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">how more outrageous can i be?i wonder.still holding on...</span></em><br /><br />now its back my small little room and study?probably.<br />heck if i am tired i just wanna study...<br />let's see how long it takes before i collapse...<br /><br /><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">outrageous.damn.</span></em>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-67847634024724055342009-06-23T00:39:00.007+08:002009-06-24T12:34:42.763+08:00-Only One-<p><span style="color:#66ffff;">Only One by</span> <span style="color:#ffff00;">Yellow</span><span style="color:#66ffff;">card</span><br /><br /><object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/feUiJtAXp7A&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/feUiJtAXp7A&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x2b405b&color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><span style="color:#66ffff;">took this version of liv vid instead of others because this arrangement is the best.and the version in Philadelphia sux because Ryan smashed the guitar in the end.that was total a**hole.they dun respect music at all.anyway this vid is a greater version so enjoy his singing dudes=) </span><br /></span></p><p><em><span style="color:#ffffff;"><br />---Broken this fragile thing now<br />And I can't, I can't pick up the pieces<br />And I've thrown my words all around<br />But I can't, I can't give you a reason<br /><br />I feel so broken up (so broken up)<br />And I give up (I give up)<br />I just want to tell you so you know<br /><br />Here I go,SCREAM MY LUNGS OUT! and try to get to you<br />You are my only one<br />I let go, there's just no one that gets me like you do<br />You are my only, my only one<br /><br />Made my mistakes, let you down<br />And I can't, I can't hold on for too long<br />Ran my whole life in the ground<br />And I can't, I can't get up when you're gone</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">And something's breaking up (breaking up)<br />I feel like giving up (like giving up)</span></em></p><p><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">I won't walk out until you know<br />Here I go, SCREAM MY LUNGS OUT! and try to get to you<br />You are my only one<br />I let go, there's just no one that gets me like you do<br />You are my only my only one<br /><br />Here I go, so dishonestly<br />leave a note for you my only one<br />And I know, you can see right through me<br />So let me go and you will find some one<br /><br />Here I go, SCREAM MY LUNGS OUT! and try to get to you<br />You are my only one<br />I let go, there's just no one...no one like you<br />You are my only my only one<br />My only one(x3)<br />You are my only my only one!---</span></em></p>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-67406535539929586082009-06-19T02:10:00.011+08:002009-06-19T02:40:01.150+08:00~bo liao~<div align="left">i was so bo liao that i camwhore-d.</div><div align="left">was taken 2 nitez ago. </div><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="left"><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348733719160116882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNkthO-imbPXnt923XUxPbLufWHQdTagfpBW6SdOmFKjzmD7PpdNrzU9VG3U3N7r_AudLeZhjivZ69lrObNQSDDv5HG7iWrPDe6Zm_VFGlRqcA-pY7wBV_bO_nhdmdqQS9roggW__-4AeX/s400/DSCF3701.JPG" border="0" />weird take 1: pinch hair<br /><br /><br /></div><div align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348732738948227138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOQoqRgze9J5DOrEDCfajCAeFNWuDVI9RGQIB0-o-izY6S1OZyyhkZ3Em37USD7s-_5JGvoMkNgjcksyTKqXPADQ6EptxfbKivL9CRSCtGsaIvmTR0R1TfRqUKl9oiKnIeFhuyfa1M1G2H/s400/DSCF3703.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">weird take 2:pinch hair not enough now must grab hair.blurblur?<br /></div><div align="left"><br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348734117446876290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgH0DchxpXGvSHLi3HZzTxzaLiGXNfkPpMHwaJnAs67XZt-Ryl7oUNN4jTqDoreeOXMmFwnz1B9MjCFL_YgMfaBZxJz53bfVkhp8FRZwlRBTAbPNLG8GfJfJjeLJu3cPHz0jMhFx73PSrU/s400/DSCF3713.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center">weird take 3: acting spastic.<br /><br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348732744445765442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGvJ0t9ObsptEsWrzFNyVuXmLHbTTpZ05-cwU6FQc1Ln00sPAkuzJHqzaMVvCaP_grngr2Smv8roTrCqfqF7TDlOnxMFG0VhqUJ-wz3zT1rBUrKowwPGJG_3GyoCEjY3Nbrw6rWGYckFeX/s400/DSCF3750.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center">haha ok this was spastic with the spoon on.had coffee through the nite but din take a pic of the coffee.forgot la=\<br /><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348735587072984834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSFkdcwfzCaqJyY6-73Ki5KPSEQhEJW0g2adP-b06VWkUcv0nUOHmHr3Gfmr4DF9uLaQ1ER7MOmcno6kzHyb1aJyGQK2Y1AXgLnnx_Dxkl43RFooRUVcEZWPi-Kj1bHymMPtKGacVuEYrf/s400/DSCF3733.JPG" border="0" />too many GL pose liao.so now the normal take.1 nia.too lame la act normal.<br /><br /><br /></p><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348733949330993602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBn5dBoS4o4aGoog0FG5QKfeDhm_o_YI1XqSigpCbu1HwWl6-Yoy4dO0dpHneEVq6sQmJEZcJuTN6LW_1FGFZYPfzUyDvzkbUU10It48ig5375KEZ0N5saZiaCFmRQopb9AsbYMb1QQiRJ/s400/DSCF3764.JPG" border="0" /> revision work.boredom.<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348732751605124498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIhj3slG0nWonszuRruBYQTiWpJZbjTZXVI7Ta7KJQ_B82rJJqqtwivTld9yaKZasi2U6judPkya8J3AORbrE668jJP41-et9Wl6VH-HIGELa2mcQUdm78qsVp4WUXJZM2e8hTc3Zb-juA/s400/DSCF3763.JPG" border="0" /></div><p align="center">going crazy studying?==<br /><br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348732746097598834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYApF5Ssd6AaK0fpESNlkWVsmBod9qN2koO5TfvHimLH_H3_Ga59eaJr5iOc_HJKuL8gUX9OjyHAM0YVsCu67LCjIn4OrIO_Xpf_xGU21fQJjm4kD5II_EfA5UvQ8nS8uV8TFqpvEK_E85/s400/DSCF3744.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center">sleepy head liao.cox of all the work.aiyo.<br /><br /><br /></p><p align="left">sien.sien..sien...!</p><p align="left"><em><span style="color:#66ffff;">life's boring,<br />life's a bitch.</span></em></p>p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1052095872886345442.post-48965375385106757942009-06-18T13:43:00.001+08:002009-06-18T13:43:52.314+08:00i am going to become a boring creature.p-R-incehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08497384822151221613noreply@blogger.com0