<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:59:17.909-08:00</updated><category term='Truth'/><category term='vacation'/><category term='Music'/><category term='Embarassing'/><category term='games'/><category term='IQ'/><category term='Humour'/><category term='Yummy food'/><category term='Science'/><category term='Clip'/><category term='touching'/><category term='sentimental'/><category term='test'/><category term='Environmental Awareness'/><category term='New Products'/><category term='enjoy'/><category term='lalala'/><category term='Conversation'/><category term='Love'/><category term='For Fun'/><category term='Lifestyle'/><category term='Emotional'/><category term='sensitive issue'/><category term='Upset'/><category term='Video Clip'/><category term='learning'/><category term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Chronicles of TedDy's bLEu MooN</title><subtitle type='html'>It's just a place to for me to blog..that's all</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-1504171866863137474</id><published>2011-11-08T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T05:35:21.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Animals using Facebook =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px;"&gt;If animals have Facebook,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;these are most likely to be their Status Updates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cockroach&lt;/b&gt; : Managed to skip from some one’s foot step.. Man, I lead a dangerous lifestyle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; display: inline; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cow&lt;/b&gt; : Huh! They are touching my breast again..what do they think I am! Bitch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mosquito&lt;/b&gt; : I am HIV positive this is all due to wrong sucking!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chicken&lt;/b&gt; : If tomorrow I am not updating my status, means I am being served at KFC.&lt;br /&gt;Love you all.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Octopus&lt;/b&gt; : I have just refilled my ink..horray!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cow&lt;/b&gt; : Friends, don’t go out, hari raya korban holiday is coming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pig&lt;/b&gt; writes a comment on Cow’s status : “Luckily I am haram.”&lt;br /&gt;4 likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cow replies&lt;/b&gt;: Don’t you remember that after hari raya korban is the Chinese new year..?&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/7059644993458732858-1504171866863137474?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1504171866863137474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1504171866863137474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1504171866863137474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1504171866863137474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/if-animals-using-facebook.html' title='If Animals using Facebook =)'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-6285101574922307316</id><published>2011-11-02T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T15:35:53.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation held on 13-07-2011 in Sunderland, United Kingdom</title><content type='html'>Dear all,&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After few years of pursuing my degree programme, I am proudly brought to you that finally I'm "GRADUATED" in B.Sc (Hons) in Biotechnology from the University of Sunderland. =) Please be proud of me!!! xoxoxo~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Warmest regards,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teddy's Bleu Moon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf_tkUzhfwA/TrHD8vtL2FI/AAAAAAAAAcc/1VKnHu88LZQ/s1600/Graduate.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf_tkUzhfwA/TrHD8vtL2FI/AAAAAAAAAcc/1VKnHu88LZQ/s320/Graduate.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-6285101574922307316?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6285101574922307316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=6285101574922307316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6285101574922307316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6285101574922307316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2011/11/graduation-held-on-13-07-2011-in.html' title='Graduation held on 13-07-2011 in Sunderland, United Kingdom'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf_tkUzhfwA/TrHD8vtL2FI/AAAAAAAAAcc/1VKnHu88LZQ/s72-c/Graduate.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-1710759244182274034</id><published>2011-02-23T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:12:51.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>Hey Peepssss~!!!</title><content type='html'>I've stopped blogging for almost 3 years and now I'm back~!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tee hee~!! I did some blog-walking just now and I found that most of my friends already inactive in blogging, some of them even deleted their blog without giving any notice. It's sad to see this kind of stuff actually.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asking whether will I delete my own blog? Nope..not at all due to things I wrote in my blog in the past were part of my memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, couldn't really believe that I'll be back in blogging after 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well....3 years really meant a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in UK is not as great as I thought actually, as I felt that it's not as happening as compared to my own country where there have my friends and family members around me. In this foreign land, I could merely found that I'm like a fish out of water since there's no one to be there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;~|||*~* ALONE *~*|||~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss home =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BWNjMYPbDbc/TWW6lyGex0I/AAAAAAAAAcY/jwZT1qoZ6EQ/s1600/166251_10150351557730492_895590491_16788047_2951580_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BWNjMYPbDbc/TWW6lyGex0I/AAAAAAAAAcY/jwZT1qoZ6EQ/s1600/166251_10150351557730492_895590491_16788047_2951580_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1710759244182274034?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1710759244182274034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1710759244182274034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1710759244182274034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1710759244182274034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2011/02/hey-peepssss.html' title='Hey Peepssss~!!!'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BWNjMYPbDbc/TWW6lyGex0I/AAAAAAAAAcY/jwZT1qoZ6EQ/s72-c/166251_10150351557730492_895590491_16788047_2951580_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-1229020029906755275</id><published>2008-06-10T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:13:33.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was bullied in facebook!</title><content type='html'>What the f***...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was bullied by a slut and a dick head in facebook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F*** F*** F***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish them! Curse them! Damn them!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1229020029906755275?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1229020029906755275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1229020029906755275&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1229020029906755275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1229020029906755275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-was-bullied-in-facebook.html' title='I was bullied in facebook!'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-7388964365272334351</id><published>2008-06-06T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:24:26.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocking news from the doc</title><content type='html'>_2nd of June(monday)_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a quite shocking news from my dad through the mobile phone when i was working.. Not because of the increase prices of the fuel matter.. But is my 16 year old coming to 17 year old childhood buddy, having her health problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought her to consult the vet clinic, the doctor told me that he's suspecting there's a tumour developed on her brain, and a growth in the bottom part which is unknown for now, maybe is urethra cancer?  Or cancer of the bladder? Or even the cancer of the kidney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mood has changed from worried to melancholy. Oh my, just a day of differences and she'll totally change from the normal situation as she used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally out of my mind what to do now since doc said ntg can be done except giving her stetriods to minimize her pain and suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been trying quite hard to improve her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-7388964365272334351?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7388964365272334351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=7388964365272334351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/7388964365272334351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/7388964365272334351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2008/06/shocking-news-from-doc.html' title='Shocking news from the doc'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-141666897431919302</id><published>2008-05-15T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:07:50.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifestyle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>Updates for April 30th - May 2nd</title><content type='html'>I was a little bit busy for hanging out on the month of May, and I tried to catch back time for what I've done these few days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to my friend, Irene, here's the updates to show that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'M STILL ALIVE HERE!&lt;/span&gt; haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;_30th of April (wednesday)_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day for april, a new coming for May after this day..I did the normal stuff which I'll do everyday and I refuse to repeat it. So, i'll just skip the whole day-time-schedule&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;fast foward like what Astro Max did..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I went dinner with my family members in Kepong, after that we just decided to have a drink in a pub. Thus dad chose O.S which located in Kepong as well(I prefer those pubs in the town). WE did called Mr.Kumar, Aaron, Kelvin to join us as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyEyYgP4zI/AAAAAAAAATA/W8n5F9soLfw/s1600-h/Picture+177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200677670812115762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyEyYgP4zI/AAAAAAAAATA/W8n5F9soLfw/s320/Picture+177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Blur..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyEz4gP40I/AAAAAAAAATI/dyDgxk3Vvsg/s1600-h/Picture+192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200677696581919554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyEz4gP40I/AAAAAAAAATI/dyDgxk3Vvsg/s320/Picture+192.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Lala(Aaron)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I've remembered is I get home around 3am, i slept at 4am after my shower...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;_1st of May (Thursday)_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the labour day as all of us can have a break for our hectic, rat-race society. Free from jam to work or college, free from lectures from the lecturer, free from classes, free from getting sack by the nasty boss, free from anything... JUST FREE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd transfromed into the president of piggy club and had meetings all the while, till the afternoon only I opened my eyes and got awake, back to my senses. Wow, I just feel...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;TIRED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since today is the holiday, I would rather stay at home than going to those shopping malls(I do not like to get crowded with other ppl), however i just switched on the TV &amp;amp; air condition just to enjoy those programmes and DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clock tickled every seconds, and it reach 12am in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Omg, I'm getting older by 1 year old...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;_2nd of May (Friday)_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I've stepped into my 21st years old world, which mean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can enter the casino..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;(-.-)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;LOL, joking...which mean I'm truly an adult and able to make my final decision without hesitating, I'm on my own now &amp;amp; I got my own freedom in the section of LAW. This is the time, I felt so sad that I'm so afraid to be alone, afraid to make decision on my path nor my undertakings in my future, afraid of being mature &amp;amp; no longer childish, hanging over here n there without knowing that actually I'm that old, afraid on everything....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to discuss with my dear and I did even shown my tantrum on him(pity him)... But, my dear is so great where he can comfort me by telling me those advantages of being 21 years old. Only, a smile appeared on my cheek, and welcome this special day which happened every year in my whole entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Teddy's Bleu Moon's mind, birthday is not a very special day...not a day to listen to birthday songs, blow the candles that stood on the cake, unwrap the present that people gave. But is a day for me to thank my mom which she gave birth to me on 2nd of May 1987. I should be thankful to my parents that they brought up me till I'm 21 years old, thankful that I'm still living in this earth for 21 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dad : Do u wanna held a party on your 21st birthday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ted : No thanks dad..If u wanna held a party for me, might as well u give the money of helding a party to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dad : But if held a party, got a lots of present maaa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ted : I do not greed on presents..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Dad : Ah?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, seriously I do not greed on presents anymore... I'm greed on &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CASH&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's why my brilliant parents made it a more materialistic way of giving me presents for my 21st years old~ ^@^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyXT4gP41I/AAAAAAAAATQ/03DRZHF5Fws/s1600-h/Picture+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200698037547033426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyXT4gP41I/AAAAAAAAATQ/03DRZHF5Fws/s320/Picture+070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;My KEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyXUYgP42I/AAAAAAAAATY/8qugHgNmHis/s1600-h/Picture+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200698046136968034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyXUYgP42I/AAAAAAAAATY/8qugHgNmHis/s320/Picture+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Key 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyY9ogP43I/AAAAAAAAATg/rD5nc9L54m8/s1600-h/Picture+213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200699854318199666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyY9ogP43I/AAAAAAAAATg/rD5nc9L54m8/s320/Picture+213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I "heart" cash &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyY-IgP44I/AAAAAAAAATo/W2BnU7DjyDM/s1600-h/Picture+214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200699862908134274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyY-IgP44I/AAAAAAAAATo/W2BnU7DjyDM/s320/Picture+214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;o.O My favourite! Can't live WITHOUT it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;~End~&lt;br /&gt;By:21 years old Teddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Will upload more updates soon...So sorry for the belated stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-141666897431919302?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/141666897431919302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=141666897431919302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/141666897431919302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/141666897431919302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2008/05/updates-for-april-30th-may-2nd.html' title='Updates for April 30th - May 2nd'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SCyEyYgP4zI/AAAAAAAAATA/W8n5F9soLfw/s72-c/Picture+177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-9146391124926609428</id><published>2008-04-22T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T14:04:40.055-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Embarassing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotional'/><title type='text'>Violin Exam..  :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SA5QA05DHCI/AAAAAAAAASg/OkHhE-13VkI/s1600-h/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192175395532905506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/SA5QA05DHCI/AAAAAAAAASg/OkHhE-13VkI/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last wednesday I went for my small lil' violin exam in my music school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However my result for it is not that good,  although I scored the highest marks in the class, but I felt that it's just average only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex(my tutor) gave me 77 marks out of 100 marks, which he said it's merit. Sigh... I need to work harder in order to upgrade myself, I wish to be the quintessential among all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus...still a long way to go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-9146391124926609428?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/9146391124926609428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=9146391124926609428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/9146391124926609428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/9146391124926609428'/><link rel='alternate' 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width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/n-3Nifsn5e/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/n-3Nifsn5e/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LEONA LEWIS LYRICS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yesterday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't believe your gone&lt;br /&gt;still waitin for morning to come&lt;br /&gt;when i see if the sun will rise&lt;br /&gt;in the way that your by my side, oooo&lt;br /&gt;where we had so much in store&lt;br /&gt;tell me what is it all reaching for&lt;br /&gt;when were through building memories&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold yesterday in my heart&lt;br /&gt;In my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;They can take tomorrow and the plans we made&lt;br /&gt;they can take the music that we'll never play&lt;br /&gt;all the broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;take everything&lt;br /&gt;just take it away&lt;br /&gt;but they can never have yesterday&lt;br /&gt;they can take the future that we'll never know&lt;br /&gt;they can take the places that we said we will go&lt;br /&gt;all the broken dreams take everything&lt;br /&gt;just take it away&lt;br /&gt;but they can never have yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always choose to stay&lt;br /&gt;I should be thankful for everyday&lt;br /&gt;heaven knows what the future holds&lt;br /&gt;or least where the story goes&lt;br /&gt;I never believed until now&lt;br /&gt;I know i'll see you again i'm sure&lt;br /&gt;no its not selfish to ask for more&lt;br /&gt;one more night one more day&lt;br /&gt;one more smile on your face&lt;br /&gt;but they cant take yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;They can take tomorrow and the plans we made&lt;br /&gt;they take the music that wel never play&lt;br /&gt;all the broken dreams take everything&lt;br /&gt;just take it away&lt;br /&gt;but they can never have yesterday&lt;br /&gt;they can take the future that we'll never know&lt;br /&gt;they can take the places that we said we will go&lt;br /&gt;all the broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;take everything&lt;br /&gt;just take it away&lt;br /&gt;but they can never have yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought our days would last forever&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't our destiny&lt;br /&gt;coz in my mind we had so much time&lt;br /&gt;but i was so wrong&lt;br /&gt;no.. i can believe me i can still find the strengh&lt;br /&gt;in the moments we made&lt;br /&gt;I'm lookin back on yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat chorus]&lt;br /&gt;They can take tomorrow and the plans we made&lt;br /&gt;they take the music that we'll never play&lt;br /&gt;all the broken dreams take everything&lt;br /&gt;just take it away&lt;br /&gt;but they can never have yesterday&lt;br /&gt;they can take the future that we'll never know&lt;br /&gt;they can take the places that we said we will go&lt;br /&gt;all the broken dreams&lt;br /&gt;take everything&lt;br /&gt;just take it away&lt;br /&gt;but they can never have yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i heard of the song "yesterday" by Leona Lewis..&lt;br /&gt;It makes me reminisce of a lots of things that I went through with my ex.&lt;br /&gt;Although he has gone, but&lt;br /&gt;where we had so much in store&lt;br /&gt;tell me what is it all reaching for&lt;br /&gt;when were through building memories&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold yesterday in my heart&lt;br /&gt;In my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;This song is so nice...and it does made me feel so touch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hope to share with u guys here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@*@&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-3203341758453563977</id><published>2008-04-03T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T07:01:07.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh...it's raining! ^.^</title><content type='html'>In the lunar calendar of the 4th months, which chinese believe on this is the month that we should pay our respect to our ancestors n even worship them. This kind of event is call "Cheng Ming". During these month, more rain would be produce..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it will culminate floods in my country...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I do still love RAIN~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R_TNiO0JS4I/AAAAAAAAASY/XBq_-9nkbw0/s1600-h/rain.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184995058986339202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R_TNiO0JS4I/AAAAAAAAASY/XBq_-9nkbw0/s320/rain.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R_TLQu0JS3I/AAAAAAAAASQ/MLix1J3mVfQ/s1600-h/CAERWZXU.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;_Rain_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It rained it rained and rained and rained&lt;br /&gt;The average fall was well maintained&lt;br /&gt;And when the tracks were simply boys&lt;br /&gt;It started raining cats and dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a drought of half an hour&lt;br /&gt;We had a most refreshing shower&lt;br /&gt;And then the most curious thing of all&lt;br /&gt;A gentle rain began to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day was oso fairly dry&lt;br /&gt;Save for the deluge from the sky&lt;br /&gt;Which wetted the party to the skin&lt;br /&gt;And after that the rain set in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I read a novel, there's a girl who likes a boy. The girl studied the weather of the earth. One day, she fell in love with a boy. Ever since, the girl will always the boy every morning to tell him the weather of the day to attract the guy. She believes that the earth do have expressions n emotions, it let us know through the different types of weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the boy do have interested on it..he felt that weather changing is just a normal thing to the organism that live on earth. Thus, he would never pay any attention on her so called-weather-report-. Day by day, he boy felt that she's annoying..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Because the boy fell in love with another girl. He prefer the other gal's laugher than the -weather reporter-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a rainy day, the gal wanted to confess her feelings towards the guy in front of him. She exposed to the rain, enjoy the raindrops that fell on her body, feeling happy that she finally have the courage to speak her feelings out.&lt;br /&gt;However, things does not happen in good way where the boy rejected her love for him..&lt;br /&gt;She was so upset and walk in the rain, she was crying in the rain silently and her tears were rolling across her cheek and then dissappeared..as her teardrops was combined with the raindrops..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the day,&lt;br /&gt;his cell-phone does not ring anymore every morning..&lt;br /&gt;the girl's voice no longer appear on his phone anymore..&lt;br /&gt;he forgot to bring the umbrella during the rainy days as last time he would remember bringing a umbrella when the girl told him that day would be a rainy day..&lt;br /&gt;he's unused to exposed in the rain until he's soaking wet..&lt;br /&gt;he's unused that his cell-phone is so quiet every morning..&lt;br /&gt;he's unused to these loneliness..&lt;br /&gt;he missed her -weather report-..&lt;br /&gt;he missed her voice..&lt;br /&gt;he missed her...&lt;br /&gt;he found out that actually he loves her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, he received a letter from the girl..she's leaving him to another foreign place . She promised that she would no longer bother the boy..&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The boy lost her totally..forever and ever!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since, the boy used to notice about the weather because he believes that the earth have it's very genuine emotions which will shown through the different types of weather..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He used to walk in the rain&lt;br /&gt;He used to sing in the rain&lt;br /&gt;He used to play in the rain&lt;br /&gt;He used to enjoy in the rain&lt;br /&gt;He used to feel the rain..&lt;br /&gt;He used to feel how does she feel in the rain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbase.com/image/74121276/original.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.pbase.com/image/74121276/original.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Well, I loves to play in the rain too..But I do not have weird hobbies as the girl which likes to notice about the weathers of the earth. And i would not simply call a guy to tell him the weather of the day. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not like to hold an umbrella when it's raining...&lt;br /&gt;I will just throw the umbrella away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/67/c/AAAAAveTwmoAAAAAAGfIrQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px" height="320" alt="" src="http://www.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/67/c/AAAAAveTwmoAAAAAAGfIrQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;However, I do hope there's someone to hold the umbrella for me. Walk, play, feel, enjoy, sing in the rain together with me...Hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R u the one who I waited for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.azuzephre.net/images/uploads/d0d4c718ed.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.azuzephre.net/images/uploads/d0d4c718ed.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~@~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Finally, I would like to see the sun after the rain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/0/0f/Crepuscular_rays8_-_NOAA.jpg/300px-Crepuscular_rays8_-_NOAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/0/0f/Crepuscular_rays8_-_NOAA.jpg/300px-Crepuscular_rays8_-_NOAA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Message in the blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Treasure everyone whether they are ur families, friends, colleagues, enemies...because once u lost them, it will b too late..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Enjoy the weather that's changing everyday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;**********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy 21th birthday to &lt;a href="http://hedwigelaine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hedwig Elaine&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3.4.2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-3203341758453563977?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3203341758453563977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=3203341758453563977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3203341758453563977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3203341758453563977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2008/04/ohits-raining.html' title='Oh...it&apos;s raining! ^.^'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R_TNiO0JS4I/AAAAAAAAASY/XBq_-9nkbw0/s72-c/rain.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-3683308623093269750</id><published>2008-03-22T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T10:27:46.446-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sensitive issue'/><title type='text'>The advantages of Netlog &amp; Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Subject: MY LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;From: Bravekells&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Message:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello, pretty i saw your profile and to be sincere you were looking so gorgeous and cute i realy like your composture.let me start by introducing my self i am KELLY by name a nigerian precisely i am humble and would like to meet some one as charming as you so please dont turn down my request.i realy want to be your friend and i believe we could go a long way if you dont mind.here is my mobile number &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;+2348036724663&lt;/span&gt; and my email adress is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bravekells@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;.please i would like to have yours.i look forward to hearing from you.so can i call u pls?&lt;br /&gt;ur jst something i jst cant take my mind of.u r all a real man can ever think of.pls can i get to here from u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this is not the first time I received it in Netlog or Tagged or even Friendster. I wonder whether is this the new tactic for guys to tackle girls? Or a better way to describe, for the guys to attract attentions from girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the guys feel by doing this, is the safest n secure way? Heck, just stop that ok? Girls will feel annoying on that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one time, a nigerian guy sent me that...I laughed till fell off  from my chair when I saw it in front of my pc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;From:Anyanwu U&lt;br /&gt;To:Me&lt;br /&gt;Date:Oct 29, 2007 2:30 PM&lt;br /&gt;Subject:hi my babe&lt;br /&gt;Message:&lt;br /&gt;how are u, is my peasure to know how u are feeling,&lt;br /&gt;being together is a sweet experience,and loving one another is a joy in everyday of our life,babe believe me u are my, i am yours.take a good care of ur self ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;From:Teddybleumoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Message: Erm, r u sick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;From:Anyanwu U&lt;br /&gt;To:Me&lt;br /&gt;Date:Dec 17, 2007 5:46 PM&lt;br /&gt;Subject:Hi my babe&lt;br /&gt;Message:&lt;br /&gt;hi my babe, pls tell me, what do u want me to do to prove that i love u so much, tell me, i will do it now, should i kill my self?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;From:Teddybleumoon&lt;br /&gt;Message: Yea, there's a way to prove how much u love me, so just go n kill yourself, to show n prove to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;From:Anyanwu U&lt;br /&gt;To:Me&lt;br /&gt;Date:Mar 14, 2008 10:57 PM&lt;br /&gt;Subject:Re: Hi my babe&lt;br /&gt;Message: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;excuse me, pls i have forgot when i send u this message, pls am so sorry by demanding such a love from u, pls forgive me, ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hahahahahah, don't u think it's funny? I guess this guy is very desperate or even gatal(malay word) thus he sent this to me. And when he felt that he failed to attract my attention, he pretend that he made some misunderstandings. Hahaha, he's sucks, dude! So those girls who active in Tagged or Netlog, beware of this kind of mentally-ill type of people. Sorry to offend some races, but I would like to advice u readers to beware of africans especially &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NIGERIANS&lt;/span&gt; when come to this kind of consequences!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best regards from Teddybleymoon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-3683308623093269750?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3683308623093269750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=3683308623093269750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3683308623093269750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3683308623093269750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/advantages-of-netlog-tagged.html' title='The advantages of Netlog &amp; Tagged'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-6059629736635163718</id><published>2008-03-15T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T06:24:40.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For Fun'/><title type='text'>Silly Questions...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R9vBI-AcfOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/6dJT5VTop6U/s1600-h/th_Miss_You_by_Anarchsoul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R9vBI-AcfOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/6dJT5VTop6U/s320/th_Miss_You_by_Anarchsoul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177944556420496610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear readers, Teddy's is back! I've been away &amp;amp; inactive for more than 3 months I guess. But I feel that the numbers n rate of viewing my bloggie hasn't gone low, matterfact, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT'S INCREASING&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WELL, I feel quite glad too while viewing the statistics n maps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of my blog. Thus....I thought of it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; SHOUT-OUT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Anyone in front of the monitor miss me there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;CROWD: &lt;/span&gt;YESSSsssss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH THANK YOU!! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It's been centuries that I lost contact with the world of internet (since I shifted house, no connection of streamyx that time) , but then, when I opened my mail box and other stuff such as Friendster, Netlog, Tagged &amp;amp; etc etc. Bunches of mails awaits me to check on, few hundreds of each. Sigh... But what I found out is, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ALL MAILS ARE JUNK MAILS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Then, those contacts in MSN keep on asking those questions which I saw it over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;what's kind of question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;such as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Anonymous 1: Hey, how r u? Long time, no chat. Why so long never on9?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Anonymous 2: So what are you up to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Anonymous 3: So are you studying or working? Study &amp;amp; work as what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;Anonymous 4: Where have you been? Where you went since so long never on9?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Anonymous 5: Bla bla bla..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Anonymous 6: Blu blu blu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anonymous 7: Ble ble ble...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R9vH0OAcfPI/AAAAAAAAASE/GtOWoZIppSU/s1600-h/Stoned.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R9vH0OAcfPI/AAAAAAAAASE/GtOWoZIppSU/s320/Stoned.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177951896519605490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You see, everyone is asking those same question which makes me no enthusiasm to chat with them. Thus, with the Hobson's choice I'm having, I just leave the pc there which some ppl will keep on nudge-ing me, wink-ing me or some even dial to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no worries, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy&lt;/span&gt; is back, and will tell u more about my story through me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;BLOGGIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~#~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's have some warm up or some appetizer...(I dono whether my speling is corect anot? But who cares?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Why did the hen cross the road ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;To prove she wasn't chicken !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Man: How old is your father?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Boy : As old as me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Man: How can that be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Boy : He became a father only when I was born!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-6059629736635163718?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6059629736635163718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=6059629736635163718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6059629736635163718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6059629736635163718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/silly-questions.html' title='Silly Questions...'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R9vBI-AcfOI/AAAAAAAAAR8/6dJT5VTop6U/s72-c/th_Miss_You_by_Anarchsoul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-6001327218409216238</id><published>2008-03-10T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T22:48:04.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm BAACCCKKKKKKK!!!!</title><content type='html'>Dear reader, I'm bacckkkk!! Wait a while more ya, I'll blog soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-6001327218409216238?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6001327218409216238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=6001327218409216238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6001327218409216238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6001327218409216238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-baaccckkkkkkk.html' title='I&apos;m BAACCCKKKKKKK!!!!'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-6564033640822307510</id><published>2007-12-25T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T21:36:51.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>M.I.A</title><content type='html'>Dear readers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry for being M.I.A(missing in action) for so long as I was shifting house few weeks ago and the daddy  haven't transfer all the telephone line and streamyx line. Thus I'm unable to online and blogging. Sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm very unlucky nowadays.. On the 6th of Dec 2007, I involve in car accident. My hubby(car) is totally badly injured as a Perdana lost its control and bang to my left doors. Then due to the sudden impact, my car lost control as well. Then I bang to a Honda CRV. Further then, my car spun for one and a half circle then finally bang to a concrete divider/barrier. That day was a rainy day...3 cars spun at the same time. What I can say is.....sigh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not my fault but don't know why a car to bang at me. My car is the worst among all as every part of my car is damaged except my right doors. Which mean my front part, left part, back part all GONE CASE. What the...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can change another car adi..." I mumbled in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, few days ago I called my mechanic, he said I only can get back my car next year. Which mean on year 2008. Hmm, without my car how am I going to hang around outside? Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear readers....any suggestion of what kind of  car I should change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO MORE NATIONAL CAR  PLEASE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be M.I.A till next year as I'm quite busy here... Sorry and please bear with me.&lt;br /&gt;I would like to say "Thanks for your support" for viewing my bloggie.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thank you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Terima Kasih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Xie Xie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Kam Xia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Doh Jie Sai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-6564033640822307510?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6564033640822307510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=6564033640822307510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6564033640822307510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6564033640822307510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/12/mia.html' title='M.I.A'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-6522046107749821995</id><published>2007-11-24T23:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T03:32:15.444-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>Segi College- Star pre-SPM workshop seminar</title><content type='html'>Due to my laziness... I'm late for blogging...heheheh&lt;br /&gt;As I'm having holiday...feel that I got plenty of time to waste...&lt;br /&gt;For an instance watch dvd till early in the morning only go to meet Uncle Chow. Sleep till the Mr. Sun going to burn my buttock and prepare to change shift with Miss Moon. Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the story, on the 24th(fri) and 25th(sat) of November. My human alarm clocks(my mom &amp;amp; bro) woken me up at 6 something in the morning. Well, those people who know me well will clear bout the daily schedule of mine. Except going for college and homeworks...most of my time will spend on my bed and be the president of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;PIGGY CLUB&lt;/span&gt;...Sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekhem, that day...woke up at 6 something, bath and prepare myself. Then fetch brother to Segi College at Kota Damansara to attend Star pre-SPM workshop Seminar conducted by Sunny Yee. Well, the first impression of the college is....LOVELY, Cool, up-to-date. Check on the photo&lt;br /&gt;which I took in that Coll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lGV108idI/AAAAAAAAAMg/nbBPcLHFJd0/s1600-h/Copy+of+IMG_0673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lGV108idI/AAAAAAAAAMg/nbBPcLHFJd0/s320/Copy+of+IMG_0673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136714191033108946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;From the front of the building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lGWF08ieI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9kEWvmwsMKM/s1600-h/IMG_0675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lGWF08ieI/AAAAAAAAAMo/9kEWvmwsMKM/s320/IMG_0675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136714195328076258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joke with my mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Do u think that mosque is very nice n big?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mom  : Yea...very nice...but beside Sri KDU got new mosque?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Haha..It's not a mosque...It's SEGI COLLEGE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mom  : You're kinda bad gal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lGXl08ifI/AAAAAAAAAMw/i3qluE3D-kc/s1600-h/IMG_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lGXl08ifI/AAAAAAAAAMw/i3qluE3D-kc/s320/IMG_0674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136714221097880050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Nice and grand isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lGX108igI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_FbhhtM9pNU/s1600-h/IMG_0662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lGX108igI/AAAAAAAAAM4/_FbhhtM9pNU/s320/IMG_0662.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136714225392847362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;The walk way which locate in the middle of the Coll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lLmF08iiI/AAAAAAAAANI/Zf3N-yL4Y9E/s1600-h/IMG_0665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lLmF08iiI/AAAAAAAAANI/Zf3N-yL4Y9E/s320/IMG_0665.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136719967764122146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Swimming Pool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lLml08ijI/AAAAAAAAANQ/lO71MoZZ9j0/s1600-h/IMG_0661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lLml08ijI/AAAAAAAAANQ/lO71MoZZ9j0/s320/IMG_0661.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136719976354056754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Feeling great...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lLnV08ikI/AAAAAAAAANY/V5pJwZBYJN4/s1600-h/IMG_0659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lLnV08ikI/AAAAAAAAANY/V5pJwZBYJN4/s320/IMG_0659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136719989238958658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lLoV08ilI/AAAAAAAAANg/7luZBh0fetU/s1600-h/IMG_0668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lLoV08ilI/AAAAAAAAANg/7luZBh0fetU/s320/IMG_0668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136720006418827858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;My dulan..opps..is not-so-in-mood face(due to mom dunno how to manage a camera)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lOM108imI/AAAAAAAAANo/3qJjNJXLOSE/s1600-h/IMG_0668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lOM108imI/AAAAAAAAANo/3qJjNJXLOSE/s320/IMG_0668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136722832507308642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Moody face... = ="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lONV08inI/AAAAAAAAANw/OlI7PfvvJW0/s1600-h/IMG_0663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lONV08inI/AAAAAAAAANw/OlI7PfvvJW0/s320/IMG_0663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136722841097243250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lON108ioI/AAAAAAAAAN4/sWQuTeq8cbI/s1600-h/IMG_0664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lON108ioI/AAAAAAAAAN4/sWQuTeq8cbI/s320/IMG_0664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136722849687177858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I found that this's kinda got Roman type of feeling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lOOF08ipI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Pcy0lswqOhE/s1600-h/IMG_0672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lOOF08ipI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Pcy0lswqOhE/s320/IMG_0672.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136722853982145170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;I wonder why this statue will put nect to the entrance. And he's trying to act sexy. Hmm...why is it he trying to cover his breast?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lOOV08iqI/AAAAAAAAAOI/tSZ0XShp1kY/s1600-h/Picture%28325%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lOOV08iqI/AAAAAAAAAOI/tSZ0XShp1kY/s320/Picture%28325%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136722858277112482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Canteen...which is kinda small. Pic is so blur...stupid lousy camera phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lQUF08irI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/KyKlMSvBlhI/s1600-h/Picture%28326%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lQUF08irI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/KyKlMSvBlhI/s320/Picture%28326%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136725156084615858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Malays....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lQUl08isI/AAAAAAAAAOY/AV5gXTvuia0/s1600-h/Picture%28327%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lQUl08isI/AAAAAAAAAOY/AV5gXTvuia0/s320/Picture%28327%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136725164674550466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Malays again...90% of malays there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lQUl08itI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jGUTx-v2zEg/s1600-h/Picture%28332%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lQUl08itI/AAAAAAAAAOg/jGUTx-v2zEg/s320/Picture%28332%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136725164674550482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Blur..stupid camera phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lQU108iuI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OrY0g0iTIUQ/s1600-h/Picture%28329%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lQU108iuI/AAAAAAAAAOo/OrY0g0iTIUQ/s320/Picture%28329%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136725168969517794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;The Auditorium...camera phone...sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lQVF08ivI/AAAAAAAAAOw/u1EfjwkoYaM/s1600-h/IMG_0671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lQVF08ivI/AAAAAAAAAOw/u1EfjwkoYaM/s320/IMG_0671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136725173264485106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Auditorium...not cinema ya..This looks much more better with my camera..(not camera phone) ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lTjF08iwI/AAAAAAAAAO4/dKkZGTxXgYo/s1600-h/DSC01088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lTjF08iwI/AAAAAAAAAO4/dKkZGTxXgYo/s320/DSC01088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136728712317537026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Sunny Yee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lTjV08ixI/AAAAAAAAAPA/QE60jwjS7Bs/s1600-h/DSC01089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lTjV08ixI/AAAAAAAAAPA/QE60jwjS7Bs/s320/DSC01089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136728716612504338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Sunny Yee with my bro..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lTj108iyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kgnpBD8ybxQ/s1600-h/IMG_0678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lTj108iyI/AAAAAAAAAPI/kgnpBD8ybxQ/s320/IMG_0678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136728725202438946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His books n notes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lTkV08izI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/PLDU_kv6KBU/s1600-h/IMG_0679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lTkV08izI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/PLDU_kv6KBU/s320/IMG_0679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136728733792373554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro's book...not mine...(my hand-writing is better than him) hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lTk108i0I/AAAAAAAAAPY/ztOVjo-PyXM/s1600-h/IMG_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lTk108i0I/AAAAAAAAAPY/ztOVjo-PyXM/s320/IMG_0680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136728742382308162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His book n notes...AGAIN~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lUil08i1I/AAAAAAAAAPg/vLs3nfn7CnY/s1600-h/IMG_0681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lUil08i1I/AAAAAAAAAPg/vLs3nfn7CnY/s320/IMG_0681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136729803239230290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My emo bro...get Mr.Sunny Yee's signatures... Dunno wat for... aihsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;After that, went back home.. Bro's seminar ends at 5pm. Thus... After fetch him from SEGI COLLEGE, went to have dinner in Kota Damansara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took my favourite Asam Laksa, while bro's taking his Yong Zhao fried rice, Mom's having the same dish as mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lVx108i2I/AAAAAAAAAPo/mfh0F5TyBD8/s1600-h/DSC01096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lVx108i2I/AAAAAAAAAPo/mfh0F5TyBD8/s320/DSC01096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136731164743863138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asam Laksa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lVzV08i3I/AAAAAAAAAPw/G7iEQ19bWuM/s1600-h/DSC01094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lVzV08i3I/AAAAAAAAAPw/G7iEQ19bWuM/s320/DSC01094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136731190513666930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still my asam laksa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lVz108i4I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Z8YsbxOjEbE/s1600-h/DSC01095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lVz108i4I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Z8YsbxOjEbE/s320/DSC01095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136731199103601538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still still the asam laksa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lV1F08i5I/AAAAAAAAAQA/Fk8zi3pTAgg/s1600-h/DSC01090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lV1F08i5I/AAAAAAAAAQA/Fk8zi3pTAgg/s320/DSC01090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136731220578438034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lV1l08i6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/taxt1cTDZyk/s1600-h/DSC01093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lV1l08i6I/AAAAAAAAAQI/taxt1cTDZyk/s320/DSC01093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136731229168372642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My leng chai bro...trying to curi makan my food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lYYF08i7I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/HHU3U5Ikwn0/s1600-h/DSC01091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lYYF08i7I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/HHU3U5Ikwn0/s320/DSC01091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136734020897115058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Yong Zhao friedrice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Due to my mom do not allow me to post her picture on my blog...I respect her decision. Hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Back  home, my mom read the newpaper...found that there's an article in Star Newspaper about the &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2007/11/24/nation/19562154&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;Star pre-SPM workshop Seminar &lt;/a&gt;. 24th of Nov, page N34. A photo was taken also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;However, my emo bro..shouted out "wah lao...got take pic 1 leh...if  I no it earlier I'll sit in-front..as my face is so small in the pic" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAHAHAHAH~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-6522046107749821995?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6522046107749821995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=6522046107749821995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6522046107749821995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6522046107749821995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/segi-college-star-pre-spm-workshop.html' title='Segi College- Star pre-SPM workshop seminar'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/R0lGV108idI/AAAAAAAAAMg/nbBPcLHFJd0/s72-c/Copy+of+IMG_0673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-1239650933800208204</id><published>2007-11-22T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T12:18:55.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Video Clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For Fun'/><title type='text'>Stressful thus need some happiness</title><content type='html'>Finish my exams, free for 2 months. Well, this is the time that fear me the most, as my days are numbered...to brave myself, telling my heart not to pump that fast, and go to the office to collect my results 2 months later. Gee, that's freaking scarry...to ME.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED TO RELAX MYSELF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days, when we watch some movies.. Those people who wanted to open a secret door to enter others territory will need to shout a specific &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;slogan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Open sesame&lt;/span&gt;", I'm sure this will pop-up from ur brain. As we were too influenced by those movies. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, for those "cool kids" out there who do not know what is sesame...this is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.b2bagri.com/uploadFiles/2006-04/1145862893890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.b2bagri.com/uploadFiles/2006-04/1145862893890.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does sometimes appear on top of your delicious hamburger..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how come by shouting "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;open sesame&lt;/span&gt;" then the door will open? Hmm, it drive me hard.&lt;br /&gt;Does sesame able to open a secret door? Or those last-time-people loves sesame?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nah... It's silly enough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But those kids nowadays, they'll no longer innocent as us(Ekhem, is innocent, not stupid k). They will said "use key to open a door la, idiot!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Well, talk about kiddo..reminisce me an advertisement of a man teaching his child to pronounce the word "flower" by looking on a pot of orchid. However, the kid refuse to pronounce it...until his father gets angry. Then, the interesting part is, "Orchid lahhh" the kid said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty funny about the advertisement. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic, actually it does have some so-call INNOCENT people will do some weird things in order to make the door open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't scratch your head and doubting about the things I said just now. Just take a look on this video will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d6431fa7f74ca00f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd6431fa7f74ca00f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330040049%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2990AEDCB872B995E1A1715B7F38BD3B5E80C6DE.1D0B59FCFFEED8B0BB58524CD8E1C5C200C7A50E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd6431fa7f74ca00f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGvNY-5y_rKpyZvgHHYUlpLvD-SE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd6431fa7f74ca00f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330040049%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2990AEDCB872B995E1A1715B7F38BD3B5E80C6DE.1D0B59FCFFEED8B0BB58524CD8E1C5C200C7A50E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd6431fa7f74ca00f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGvNY-5y_rKpyZvgHHYUlpLvD-SE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this video clip so much, which I love to watch over and over again in my phone. It's so funny...I wonder how the 2nd guy so dare to shout it loudly and do some...weird movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaa...enjoy it... And laugh till u forget all your worries...Like I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile everyone~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1239650933800208204?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d6431fa7f74ca00f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1239650933800208204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1239650933800208204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1239650933800208204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1239650933800208204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/stressful-thus-need-some-happiness.html' title='Stressful thus need some happiness'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-2766343119025141080</id><published>2007-11-12T13:16:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T00:40:28.513-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Products'/><title type='text'>Triump(Japan) launched 'My Chopsticks Bra'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_My Chopsticks Bra 'My Hasashi'_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2007/11/bradinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://cache.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2007/11/bradinner.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Promotional girl Yuko Ishida wearing Triumph's My Chopsticks bra in Tokyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; My Chopsticks Bra&lt;/span&gt; is yet another triumph of (Japanese)?? Should be German novelty underwear company (aptly named) Triumph International. In accordance with the Japanese dining table theme, the right cup is reserved for rice while the left is for miso soup. Neither food is real, of course, lest hungry perverts descend from all directions, induce chest blisters and kill everyone's appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pair of collapsible chopsticks fit somewhere in between it all, almost making this bra the quintessential, patriarchal gadget of Jane Bond. But next time, we'd like to see KFC get involved for the kind of heart-stopping double entendre you can only get in America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new triump(Japan) launch a new bra..named "My Hasashi-My Chopsticks Bra". Here's a &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/true"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of promoting the new stuff of the "Environment Awareness Bra" to reduce the number of usage of Disposable Chopsticks. Which I dont think I (let say I'm a guy) would have any appetite anymore after seeing a Grandma, opps should be lady I mean, start to search for chopsticks which are stowed away in a small pouch attached to the side, then assemble them like collapsed pool cues. Use the chopsticks which got the "Aroma of Woman" of the individual, then start to having her TASTY &amp;amp; DELICIOUS meal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I mean is, different person gives the different feelings and thoughts. If a beautiful &amp;amp; Kawaii Gal sat in front of me and take out her chopsticks from her Chopstick Bra, for sure, this kind of temptation is the best "Eye-care" for men. Ekhem...Agree??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j89/joster091886/LeahDonnaDizon830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i78.photobucket.com/albums/j89/joster091886/LeahDonnaDizon830.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare to this, fat &amp;amp; NOT so pretty woman. I'm sure if she's the one who sit in front of u guys and take out her chopsticks from her bra. I bet that u'll lost ur appetite, probably will puke some of ur -mouthful of rice- to her. Wakakaka....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.advocate.com/uploadedImages/advocate/editorial/exclusive_detail/200702/AI_03_YELLOW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.advocate.com/uploadedImages/advocate/editorial/exclusive_detail/200702/AI_03_YELLOW.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, okay, here's another good example. For an instant, a woman who got odour from her armpit, wanna have her healthy lifestyle, went for a morning jog wearing the "My Hasashi" then sweating lot, follow by use the chopsticks from her bra to have her breakfast? Eeuuuuu~ Gross!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.dirtybutton.com/media/db1166-pumpkin-puke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.dirtybutton.com/media/db1166-pumpkin-puke.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkin oso wanna puke~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_Japanese Bra Also Carries Your Melons_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2006/11/Shopping%20Bag%20Bra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://cache.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2006/11/Shopping%20Bag%20Bra.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This lacy red undergarment has padded cups that when removed, transform into shopping bags that can be used to carry around your groceries, laundry, or other purchases and reduce the consumption of plastic bags in the process. It's foldable~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2006/11/Triumph%20Japan%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://cache.gizmodo.com/assets/resources/2006/11/Triumph%20Japan%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, ladies out there, will u carry an extra bra to go for marketting or shopping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I think is, does every femal will buy these kind of bra? Not necessary to produce this kind of weido to save the wastage of chop being used, well I'm sure many Japanese or even some people in this world nowadays always bring along their chopsticks in their bag or pocket, but not in bra please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shopping bag bra, it may be a good idea somehow, but does it apply to anyone in this world? Like I asked just now, will u gals carry an extra shopping bag bra during marketting or shopping? Well, the answer is probably the "NO!" As other people will thought that you're insane of bringing this kinda bra during your outing. A simple bag will do actually, not necessary of this weird bag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-2766343119025141080?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2766343119025141080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=2766343119025141080&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2766343119025141080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2766343119025141080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/triumpjapan-launched-my-chopsticks-bra.html' title='Triump(Japan) launched &apos;My Chopsticks Bra&apos;'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-6544038243227866237</id><published>2007-11-10T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T11:19:04.433-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Misunderstandings!</title><content type='html'>Life is hectic yet stressful, however we got to be relax! Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever say something which another person misunderstand about the things u said? Well, here's a clip. Enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2720e76795d411c4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2720e76795d411c4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330040049%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D528A9AC9CDCE0EB6220CC61EBE85F4EE63F9EED6.3C4CEBF8752D4E1D056159DD5F33DF7772E28344%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2720e76795d411c4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dpwz8R5yupsIIMAKw2i9eqaHPznk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2720e76795d411c4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330040049%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D528A9AC9CDCE0EB6220CC61EBE85F4EE63F9EED6.3C4CEBF8752D4E1D056159DD5F33DF7772E28344%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2720e76795d411c4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dpwz8R5yupsIIMAKw2i9eqaHPznk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-6544038243227866237?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2720e76795d411c4&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6544038243227866237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=6544038243227866237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6544038243227866237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6544038243227866237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/misunderstandings.html' title='Misunderstandings!'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-1969190376722583446</id><published>2007-11-08T12:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T12:26:31.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My blog is uninteresting  :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy           : Read my blog, give me some comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Terrence : Haha..okok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Terrence : Ur blog ah, very common lah..haih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy           : Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Terrence : Why u like to post up all the whether lah politic lah, find something more interesting lah, u see &lt;a href="http://www.kennysia.com/"&gt;kennysia&lt;/a&gt; blog..so interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy           : He's somekind not my style, that's my blog, so I wanna write what I wanna write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Terrence : Yeah lor so my comment is very common lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy           : Am I rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Terrence : I see new oso got already&lt;br /&gt;Terrence : So finishing soon la u, when wanna come out? Been waiting since last year leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy      : ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I still feel that it's my blog, so I wanna write what I like to write. Oh, for those people who feel that I'm uninteresting, there's always an option which is "DUN READ LAH". Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I wont take a gun and force u to read and force u to say "Yeah, it's so interesting!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, is a fren who sent to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNvgIENFkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/uaK7rlqOjuM/s1600-h/4843080458657l%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNvgIENFkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/uaK7rlqOjuM/s320/4843080458657l%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130566998216742466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to all those guys, dun fall for the Evils! And please dun ask those Evils out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1969190376722583446?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1969190376722583446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1969190376722583446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1969190376722583446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1969190376722583446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-blog-is-uninteresting.html' title='My blog is uninteresting  :('/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNvgIENFkI/AAAAAAAAAMY/uaK7rlqOjuM/s72-c/4843080458657l%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-8076871846117146257</id><published>2007-11-08T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T11:46:14.577-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Environmental Awareness'/><title type='text'>Environmental Awareness</title><content type='html'>This video clip title is "Pole to pole", however blogger video service is kinda bad as it always buffering.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a569e36e375e080f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da569e36e375e080f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330040049%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62A5ED07B9493BA9D5AC0CF3B01916102A66AD77.272CEB5BB5BF7DDA4D1DABE8748650A7E53D45E4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da569e36e375e080f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbMQUVOWiPuVrs6yvrpANmhrULJQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da569e36e375e080f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330040049%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D62A5ED07B9493BA9D5AC0CF3B01916102A66AD77.272CEB5BB5BF7DDA4D1DABE8748650A7E53D45E4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da569e36e375e080f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DbMQUVOWiPuVrs6yvrpANmhrULJQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess after U guys watch this clip already, "some" of U guys will feel the effect of the adrenaline hormones secretes in ur body, causing ur heart rate to increase. This is the feeling of "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCARE&lt;/span&gt;". Well, it's no longer an alien/foreign topic but it's typical to everyone of us! Due to human act, pollutions happened and hence cause the global warming, green house effect etc.. All these and the imbalance of ecology nor the biodiversity, our mother nature is being disturbed and destroyed by "us", culminate "us" to suffer back through natural disaster..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Such as&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNaloENFeI/AAAAAAAAALo/G0tEwMS0u-A/s1600-h/ancient-hurricane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNaloENFeI/AAAAAAAAALo/G0tEwMS0u-A/s320/ancient-hurricane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130544002961839586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurricanes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNbyYENFfI/AAAAAAAAALw/TLJ0_mwkwPo/s1600-h/hazards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNbyYENFfI/AAAAAAAAALw/TLJ0_mwkwPo/s320/hazards.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130545321516799474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volcanic eruption&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNbyoENFgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/nqZNEciVi4I/s1600-h/SPIRAL2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNbyoENFgI/AAAAAAAAAL4/nqZNEciVi4I/s320/SPIRAL2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130545325811766786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tornadoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNbyoENFhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/TDB98FNHvZA/s1600-h/natural-disaster-response-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNbyoENFhI/AAAAAAAAAMA/TDB98FNHvZA/s320/natural-disaster-response-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130545325811766802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.awitness.org/graphics/tsunami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.awitness.org/graphics/tsunami.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tsunamis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://emergencypreparedness4u.com/library/28_32_77_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://emergencypreparedness4u.com/library/28_32_77_web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wildfires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ce.washington.edu/%7Eliquefaction/selectpiclique/kobe95/expressway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.ce.washington.edu/%7Eliquefaction/selectpiclique/kobe95/expressway.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earthquakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://library.thinkquest.org/03oct/00494/Drought/images/Drought%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://library.thinkquest.org/03oct/00494/Drought/images/Drought%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www2.nature.nps.gov/geology/hazards/images/Battleship%20Avalanche.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www2.nature.nps.gov/geology/hazards/images/Battleship%20Avalanche.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avalanche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNby4ENFjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/zL38z7o0se4/s1600-h/disastNature.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNby4ENFjI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/zL38z7o0se4/s320/disastNature.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130545330106734130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of combination of different natural disasters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:To those Malaysians, think u feel lucky to be in Malaysia that free of natural disaster? Well, do u think Sumatra is near to us? Check out the tsunami happened on 26th Dec 2004. What if Pacidic Ocean having a MIGHTY Volcanic eruption cause earthquakes under the sea level? What if the MIGHTY Tsunami hits on Malaysia? Think about it... As tsunami warning was released to us over and over again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;We, human beings, should have environmental awareness to save our mother nature. Else, it will too late when another ice age meets the day. It's said by the scientist that if pollutions and global warming continues, earth will have another ice age after 50 years. Means that by months or years that we will unable to see the sun, without the sunlight, crops unable to undergo photosynthesis and dies, temperatures is too low till animals and human beings cant withstand it. Without food, water, sunlight and everything...&lt;br /&gt;That's how the dinasoures dies on the previous ice age that happened million years ago(Dinasoures are big eater and when there's no food during ice age, so all dies and extinct).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there would some silly &amp;amp; nincompoop people will say "Wah lao eh, earth where got undergo ice age b4 geh...dun lie lar..." To these kind of brats, I rather advise them to subscibe  Astro and watch National Geographic, Discovery, History and Animal Planet Channels and read more books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, once again, have more environmental awareness please...people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Else, go watch the movie "THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW" which was shown by the cinemas few years ago, and you guys will know what will happen in future. Dun laugh, it's true k? BRATSSS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.rubinville.com/dailydave/uploaded_images/day%20after%20tomorrow-765950.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.rubinville.com/dailydave/uploaded_images/day%20after%20tomorrow-765950.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-8076871846117146257?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a569e36e375e080f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8076871846117146257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=8076871846117146257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/8076871846117146257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/8076871846117146257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/environmental-awareness.html' title='Environmental Awareness'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RzNaloENFeI/AAAAAAAAALo/G0tEwMS0u-A/s72-c/ancient-hurricane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-5288275928311811670</id><published>2007-11-04T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T08:56:37.217-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conversation'/><title type='text'>James</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chat with James through msn, a close fren of mine as I knew him since form 1.  Miss him so much ler...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James: Wei wei dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teddy: Yes darling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;James: Hehehe, how are you ah my dear?? Got getting prettier??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teddy: No wor, but old jor..sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;James: Hahaha, old then have more "lady's smell" loh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teddy: Yie...Sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;James: Why always hi hi hai hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teddy: Sure u never read my blog lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;James: Cheers up.. God is fair to everyone, HE wants u to be stronger, so HE gave u ostacles..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teddy: Sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;James: Dont sigh again lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teddy: :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;James: Good girl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teddy: My exam will be end on 21th. And that's the day I complete my A-level AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;James: U will pass this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teddy: Hope so lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;James: U will de, I need to gao gao ge lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teddy: K, thanks for chatting with me. Nites ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James: Take good care my dear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thanks my dear James, wish U &amp;amp; ur darling will be happily ever after...muacks~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-5288275928311811670?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5288275928311811670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=5288275928311811670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5288275928311811670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5288275928311811670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/james.html' title='James'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-1688325626227531921</id><published>2007-11-03T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T12:01:32.265-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotional'/><title type='text'>Through the Rain</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I'm kinda envy those ppl who got aims, passions on their future and all the things they do. Envy those who got dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... Where're mine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's my dream, Where's my aim? Where's my passion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like lost! Totally lost... I've wasted my 3 years time in Pre-U, however, the more I stay in Pre-U, the more miserable am I..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chat with a fren who is in Australia now. He finished his Pre-U in half a year in Norway, then currently he's doing his final year of Biomedical degree course in Australia. He comfort me, and then he asked me, "What's ur ambition when u were still a child?" About my ambition, last time I wish to be a doc, but I never think of it anymore since I missed the chance to go to Russia.&lt;br /&gt;Then, he asked me something what I wanna achieve, but I can't give him an answer. Sigh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really dunno wut i wanna do now.. When time goes by, the more older am I, the more I wish to turn back time. Back to the -last time childish me-, rather than now... At least I'm happy with the life I'm having, the quality time I spent..Compare to now, as I do not know what am I doing all the while. Is it what I want? No!! Oh ya, one friend of mine said that I look "old", well...I agree with him, as if a person lost his aim, his heart no longer be young to accept all those challenges. Haha, so pathetic, the 20 year old me is an old lady...wakakaka~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many uncles asked bout my stuff, my studies.. But I just kept silent! I dunno what to tell them, as the main reason is I REALLY DUNNO. Looking at them, most of them are engineers, chemist, pharmacist, architects...feel so envy on them as they enjoy their work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can find myself back again.. I wanna have my dreams, aims and passions BACK! No JOKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my friend sent me an email, title is "accident happened in Sg.Wang", that email really...geli! I wish I never see it B4. My mom called auntie who do business in Sg.Wang. She said the gal commit suicide 1 due to his husband(selling crystals in Sg.Wang)  got another woman outside. Pity her.. should chant for her...to R.I.P -nam mo oh lei toh fat-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Share with u guys, it's one of my favourite song. When I'm down or whatever thing, I will listen to this song over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;_Through The Rain_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;By : Mariah Carey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you get caught in the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;With nowhere to run,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you're distraught and in pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Without anyone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And you feel so far away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;That you just can't...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Find your way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can get there alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What you say is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can make it through the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can stand up once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;On my own. And I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;That I'm strong enough to mend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And everytime I feel afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hold tighter to my faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I live one more day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I make it through the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And if you keep falling down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't you dare give in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You will arise, safe and sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So keep pressing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;On steadfastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And you'll find what you need,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;To prevail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;What you say is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can make it through the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can stand up once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;On my own. And I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;That I'm strong enough to mend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And everytime I feel afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hold tighter to my faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I live one more day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I make it through the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And when the wind blows,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And shadows grow close,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't be afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's nothing you can't face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And should they tell you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You'll never pull through,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't hesitate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stand tall and say...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can make it through the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can stand up once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;On my own. And I know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;That I'm strong enough to mend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And everytime I feel afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hold tighter to my faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I live one more day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I make it through the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I can make it through the rain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And stand up once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I'll live one more day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I, I can make it through the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh yes, you can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're gonna make it through the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v0E1BEmCDG8&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v0E1BEmCDG8&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="373" width="425"&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/7059644993458732858-1688325626227531921?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1688325626227531921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1688325626227531921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1688325626227531921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1688325626227531921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/through-rain.html' title='Through the Rain'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-7568836749031233746</id><published>2007-11-03T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T11:43:30.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Saw a joke on my friendster account. Was post by Peter Korkor.. Hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;主题: : 电脑设备笑话&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;信息:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;荧幕说：我好惨！每天给人看。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;键盘说：我更惨呢！每天给人打。。 。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;滑鼠说：我才惨咧！每天 给人摸。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;光碟机说：我 好惨！每天给人插。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F loppy说：我更惨！现在没人插我了。。 。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USB随身碟说：谁有我 惨？这边插完就去那边插！&lt;br /&gt;一不小心 还要被感染。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moth er Board说：不要以为我被很多东西插会很&lt;br /&gt;爽，它们插进来后就都不动了，那才 是难受啊！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;。。。最后。。 。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;音效卡说：还说呢！明 明是我插你，为什么都是我&lt;br /&gt;在叫？！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-7568836749031233746?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7568836749031233746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=7568836749031233746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/7568836749031233746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/7568836749031233746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/saw-joke-on-my-friendster-account.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-49259140933364416</id><published>2007-11-01T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T23:26:52.035-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Embarassing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emotional'/><title type='text'>Sigh..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday went to Seremban alone by taking ktm(coz I dunno how to drive there), it took me 2 hours to reach there(till my buttock get flat adi :X ). Purpose is to meet a person there n try to talk to him. Sigh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today morning I saw the sms he sent to me last night. It's just like Im forcing him to do something that he unwilling to do. But he never know that actually he did something wrong that hurt 7 persons at the same time. I'm just telling him to get back to the right track. Sigh... Frankly, after I saw the msg he sent to me, I'm totally speechless, and really give up on helping him. Since he is so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;STUBBORN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and just act he way he feels good only. That's what we call&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;irrational. Told him millions&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time already, that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RESPONSIBILITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;MATURITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;is very important in our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;daily life.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RESPONSIBLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; on what you've &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ACT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MATURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For an example, when somebody is drowning, he/she sure will give up a hand to let ppl help if there's someone. Or they will raise their hand to let ppl notice that the currently person is drowning and need any help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;However, when I'm trying to help him, he din even wanna gimme his hand &amp;amp; let him help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And..Finally I learn something new through this incident, better stay myself away from problems, and the person I tried to help wont appreciate it. However, he seems like blaming me on forcing him do the things he do not want to do. This makes me totally piss off, give up on helping on him. Live my life bright and meaningful then, since it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;NONE OF MY BUSINESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh ya, I better buy a ticket and popcorns to see his show, as I wanna see how is his life in future, and have a laugh if he starts to regret!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear readers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dont ever promise things as you cant do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As someone there promised me something but he refuse to do it. Culminate people lost confident on him anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-49259140933364416?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/49259140933364416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=49259140933364416&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/49259140933364416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/49259140933364416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/11/yesterday-went-to-seremban-alone-by.html' title='Sigh..'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-5243436927102772009</id><published>2007-10-29T10:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T11:31:29.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifestyle'/><title type='text'>Realistic &amp; Materialistic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;IT's a bona fide to say that everyone in this world is "REALISTIC" &amp;amp; "MATERIALISTIC". Especially on things that relate to "benefit" and "money". In this rat race society, I would say that everyone is competing against each other and when time comes, they will slander and jealous with each other. Due to peer pressure, and different kinds of pressure, sometimes we are trying so hard to be the creme de la creme and even the quintessential among all. However, we tends to forget the meaning of having "A HAPPY AND QUALITY LIFE".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;These samples of conversation you'll feel familiar about it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;For men : See, my stock markets rise again. I just don't know why MONEY will still come to me even I try to aviod it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For women: pssss...Madam Chow's DIAMOND RING is so nice, guess it's 10 carat. I wonder why is her husband so rich, is her husband's job is printing money or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For Children : Take a look at my new shoes, it's limited edition! My mom bought for me, but why are you still wearing your old smelly shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sometimes, I wish to turn back time, as due to the process of growth, I feel the most happiest time is on my childhood. Well, I guess everyone will have these kind of thought before. Kinda silly huh? Well, it's still a thought only... Since everyone can't able to turn back time, there's only one option "live your life to the best &amp;amp; max"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I receive this sms from a fren who are studying in RUSSIA. However, I feel this sms are telling the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;****************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somebody once asked GOD, "What surprises you most, about Mankind..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;God replied..."they lose their health to make money and then, lost their money to restore their health... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;By thinking anxiously about the future, they forget the present..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Such that, they live neither for the present nor for the future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;They live as if they will never die and they die, as if they had never lived..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"wishing you a quality life and a great day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;***************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Sometimes when u feel stressful about the life u're having,  just chill, take a look at the people u love &amp;amp; the people who love u. Then smile to them, thank them for their supports, then ALRIGHT, It's time to get up &amp;amp; live on!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Back to the topic of Realistic and Materialistic, It's somekind a new living style I would say. Since we cant change it, then we just need to enjoy it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And here I would like to share a video with u all. Get the humour of this video, and compare with the REALISTIC &amp;amp; MATERIALISTIC behaviour we're having!! ENJOY~HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TITLE: Fire department-a money making carreer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="373" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d9C2H7qscfY&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d9C2H7qscfY&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="373" width="425"&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/7059644993458732858-5243436927102772009?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5243436927102772009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=5243436927102772009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5243436927102772009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5243436927102772009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/realistic-materialistic.html' title='Realistic &amp; Materialistic'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-4308418083299890903</id><published>2007-10-27T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T09:05:19.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IQ'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_New Violin_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After own a Piano, Keyboard, finally I get a new violin. Hehe, after violin then i would plan to learn guitar... Wahaha.. Am I talented or wut? wahaha.. My fren aka BehBear, bought an acoustic guitar.. Can pluck it to the amplifier one, so cool!! I took some of the pictures of my new violin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ekhem, my violin is very nice oso.. So excited here! hehe..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNf-iAN__I/AAAAAAAAALI/yidCpVVAE_E/s1600-h/IMG_0612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNf-iAN__I/AAAAAAAAALI/yidCpVVAE_E/s320/IMG_0612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126046328762007538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNf_yAOAAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/eBqDj3CY_qc/s1600-h/IMG_0611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNf_yAOAAI/AAAAAAAAALQ/eBqDj3CY_qc/s320/IMG_0611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126046350236844034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNgBiAOABI/AAAAAAAAALY/jYxFaNKL40w/s1600-h/IMG_0610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNgBiAOABI/AAAAAAAAALY/jYxFaNKL40w/s320/IMG_0610.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126046380301615122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNeGiAN_8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/7jyB4vV1ZxU/s1600-h/IMG_0616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNeGiAN_8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/7jyB4vV1ZxU/s320/IMG_0616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126044267177705410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNeHiAN_9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/cWPRBs4oruA/s1600-h/IMG_0613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNeHiAN_9I/AAAAAAAAAK4/cWPRBs4oruA/s320/IMG_0613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126044284357574610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNeIyAN_-I/AAAAAAAAALA/ovRV3iiejHU/s1600-h/IMG_0615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNeIyAN_-I/AAAAAAAAALA/ovRV3iiejHU/s320/IMG_0615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126044305832411106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Answer for IQ test_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For question 1, join the dot, tips is "think out of the box".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyM_NyAN_6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/kWK27Jlcg9c/s1600-h/dots+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyM_NyAN_6I/AAAAAAAAAKg/kWK27Jlcg9c/s320/dots+2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126010306871295906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For question 2, join all the same alphabets with four lines. However, lines cannot be overlap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyM_8iAN_7I/AAAAAAAAAKo/WlOTlgOOcxU/s1600-h/IQ+pic+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyM_8iAN_7I/AAAAAAAAAKo/WlOTlgOOcxU/s320/IQ+pic+3.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126011110030180274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For question 3, count the triangels.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Answer is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;40 triangles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-4308418083299890903?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4308418083299890903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=4308418083299890903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4308418083299890903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4308418083299890903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/new-violin-after-own-piano-keyboard.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RyNf-iAN__I/AAAAAAAAALI/yidCpVVAE_E/s72-c/IMG_0612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-2871290208113098567</id><published>2007-10-23T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T07:12:05.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IQ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><title type='text'>IQ Test</title><content type='html'>Dear all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to my A-level examination, I will not blog that often until 21th of November. Thus, would like to apologize here to all my readers. And I need to thank some of my friends and family members who are so supporting me. Hehehe... Opps, I would wanna say sorry to Alvin as I post up the conversation which need to be "confidential". Hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although my examination is on the progress, I will still blog something, but just some jokes and IQ games. Sorry sorry... Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who think they are smart enough, may have a try on it. Q1 is just a warm up.. Q2 &amp;amp; Q3 are easy actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Phua Chu Kang: Use ur blain, dun play play ah...wahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;_IQ GAMES_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Q1. Join the dots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Join all the 9 red dots with 4 straight lines.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rx3xe3eBrQI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NfqLMi8UXR8/s1600-h/dots.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rx3xe3eBrQI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NfqLMi8UXR8/s320/dots.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124517463605751042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tips: Think out of the box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Q2. Link it all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Link A to A, B to B, C to C and D to D. With different four lines. No overlapping of the lines, lines only can be draw within the purple colour compound. The lines cannot touch or overlap the blank lines of the columns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rx3x93eBrRI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/tZK9H1LyZQU/s1600-h/IQ+pic.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rx3x93eBrRI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/tZK9H1LyZQU/s320/IQ+pic.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124517996181695762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Q3. How many triangles are there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Calculate the number of triangles that appear in this picture.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rx3yXHeBrSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RxHc7cl9hPI/s1600-h/triangles.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rx3yXHeBrSI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RxHc7cl9hPI/s320/triangles.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124518429973392674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*P/s: answer will be given on the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, tot u're very smart? Then try Q2 &amp;amp; Q3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-2871290208113098567?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2871290208113098567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=2871290208113098567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2871290208113098567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2871290208113098567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/dear-all-due-to-my-level-examination-i.html' title='IQ Test'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rx3xe3eBrQI/AAAAAAAAAKI/NfqLMi8UXR8/s72-c/dots.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-3683082583292358215</id><published>2007-10-20T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T11:39:40.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Embarassing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upset'/><title type='text'>Wut's an embarassing issue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sigh.. What an embarassing issue to tell all my readers.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everday when u flip open the newpaper or switch on the TV, what's the hottest news?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Murder case of Nurin?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nope!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It's the news of "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malaysia launch the project of travel to space!!!!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.boeing.com/defense-space/space/bss/factsheets/601/galaxy_xiii_horizons_1/01PR-01497_Galaxy%20XIII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.boeing.com/defense-space/space/bss/factsheets/601/galaxy_xiii_horizons_1/01PR-01497_Galaxy%20XIII.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.msss.com/moon/moon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.msss.com/moon/moon.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey&lt;/span&gt;, think of it, how much $$ do the "Gov" spend on it? Million-million rite?&lt;br /&gt;However, why do they wanna launch the project? Demi air-muka? Or other factors?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a look on our neighbouring countries, the best example is S'pore, their country is more richer and advanced compare to us, y do they din go to space?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disagree???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example, Brunei, Korea, Japan which is located in Asia, well, the economy of these countries can be seen by us, which is much more strongther than our lil tiny "ubi". But why they never launch the project? Just bcoz of Russia, China went to space already, thus we pretend as a follower and treat it as our glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; rather think this kind $$ apply on the development of the country:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-In the sector of  Science &amp;amp; Technology such Biotechnology, Genetic Engineering, Nanotechnology etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-In the sector of economy which it enhance the rolling of money &amp;amp; growth in the market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Health and medincine sector which supplies more medicine service for the people who are unable to affort the fee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-In scholarship for students who really wanna study and do their further education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-In our development of new city as so many "rumah setinggan" are muchrooming in our country, more land and houses for those who are facing poverty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-For charity and good deeds for the people who need our help in the whole world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-Upgrade the police force and their service since there're so many crime and skuldruggery are happening nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-development on traffic and roads, look at the places such as Cheras, Ampang, town area, it's so congested as I feel sometimes walking will be faster than travel with a car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; See&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, simply give few ideas oso better than donate it to the outer space, the fuel of the spaceship, the dust create by the resistance and friction of the metal of the spaceship with the ozone layer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where does this amount of $$ comes from?&lt;br /&gt;From our hard earn money la..are all paid in tax la...this tax that tax, every just tax tax tax!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disagree again? Well, tok about our favourite fast food, McDonnel. Does it include "G" tax?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure u'll agree with me. Those who not, pity u for never have the chance to visit these kind of francais restaurant, call me and I'll belanja u 1 set of value meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RxnjcHeBrNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/R9YLeBrsu9E/s1600-h/Mc.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RxnjcHeBrNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/R9YLeBrsu9E/s320/Mc.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123376123291479250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Income tax?&lt;br /&gt;GO ask ur parents...they will give u a clear picture..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cukai pintu? Cukai tanah....bla bla bla...&lt;br /&gt;For those kiddo, if u do not understand the word "cukai" or "tax", please refer to your dictionary. IT's a chance for u to appreciate ur "pretty and covered by a layer of dust" dictionary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, some do think i'm sarcastic, lol...am I? Onli those person who have wisdom will stay on the same ship with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.. I'm so disappointed... Angkasa? memang lepas adi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;*****************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about today, I gotto go to Cheras there to do donation and worship with my mom and her friends. Yeah, I'm the so call "unlucky" one as i need to be their driver. All the long I travelled from Jalan Kuching till Loke Yew. And i wasted almost 1 hour jamming on the road. Guess wut, juz becoz of 1 lorry need to cut off the branches of the tree culminate the whole road sooooo jam. Sigh...my leg almost going to patah... Keep on switching  the break pad n accelerate pad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i'm so tiring of driving, those aunties keep on chit chatting happily and NOISILY. At this moment, I started to blame on our "G" as y those roads are so narrow. And I found out that nowadays "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;KANCIL&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;KELISA&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;VIVA&lt;/span&gt;" these major brand of vehicles are  increasing in numbers.  Then i started to wonder, and ponder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Q1:The economy of M'sia is damn good now thus many ppl got much $ to buy a car?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;An:Not really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Q2:Then y is it so many NEW cars on the road especially these "bumiputera box" cars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;An:Air muka again... They feel good to having a car..so call "THEIR" cars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Q3:Is it really their cars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;An:No, it belongs to the bank, they just help the bank to drive the cars only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Q4:Do they really afford to buy cars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;An:NOOO!! If so then y they choose a BOX rather than Toyota or Honda car wei..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Q5:Harga petrol turun ke? Car insurance got discount? Road tax is FOC?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;An:Bcoz they malas to squeeze in the public transports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my conclusion, those BOX's owner like to squeeze the traffic with us.&lt;br /&gt;Teddy:Hello, can u guys b more considerate abit? our road tax is much much more cheaper compare to those BMW 5-series, Y always blocking the road?? why? No money please dun buy car la please....polluting the environment and make the traffic so congested!! Hello, can u guys hear me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;_NEW STYLE OF DRIVING SKILL AND RULES_&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RxnqkXeBrPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-ycXffYDYpk/s1600-h/new+driving+skills.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RxnqkXeBrPI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-ycXffYDYpk/s320/new+driving+skills.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123383961606794482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;_&lt;br /&gt;Red=motorist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Yellow=motocyclist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As we know, the 3rd lane is the fastest lane and meant for ppl to overtake cars. However, u'll find that it's the slowest lane as many ppl always stay at the 3rd lane but driving slowly nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;This is what we call,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; -slow coach in fast lane- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I do not mean that driving slow is a sin, but please be considerate a bit, if u all wanna drive slow, keep to the left lane. Don't try to block the traffic, "the world from moving". Especially for those aunties, well, I guess their license is all "kopi O" license. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And u'll found that the 1st lane is the most empty, for those who are in a rush, i sugguest u guys to use the 1st lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And motocyclist, love to block the ways, I wonder they are feeling their lifespend is too long or wut... Or they are playing a game call "cheat death?", or they wanna get more attention from those motorist? Well, i'm not a motorist, thus i dunno bout it. Those ppl who ride a motor may give some comment oso..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some lagi teruk, 1 car occupy 2 lanes... Hmm, new rules I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...Upset...kek sam!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-3683082583292358215?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3683082583292358215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=3683082583292358215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3683082583292358215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3683082583292358215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/wuts-embarassing-issue.html' title='Wut&apos;s an embarassing issue'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RxnjcHeBrNI/AAAAAAAAAJw/R9YLeBrsu9E/s72-c/Mc.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-3895274160524168857</id><published>2007-10-18T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T11:40:11.135-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimental'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>LOVE RELATIONSHIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fijilive.com/ecards/icons/Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://www.fijilive.com/ecards/icons/Love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;人事間情是何物&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;人事間情是何物...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;愛情是付出,也是一种享受談戀愛的感覺, 不過我發先在我的愛情里只有我一人在付出,我的partner以減減的沒甚麼回應, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;有人說:愛情是不必得到任何回報,只要開心以卻都不是問題....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;但!現實中能辦到的又有幾人呢??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;如果是你,你會怎麼處理呢??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;您又會給我如何的意見呢??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My pet bro's gf &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;(Yin)&lt;/span&gt; wrote this in her friendster's blog. Hmm, I remembered last time i did chat with my pet bro &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;(Alvin), &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;he did said that he do not love her so much already. Don't know why!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, and today i saw this blog, such a coincident he online. Thus i went to question him about wut happen...Hehe..i admit that i'm a penyibuk. But due to fren's sake..got to ask him since both of them are frens of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Hey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: her blog seems so...sad...her blog seems so...sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : ?? Is it? I haven't read her blog. Wait ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: The previous 1. You comment that you dunno how to read one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : I haven read yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Oh, then go read go read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : KK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : Mandarin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Chinese..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : How I know o..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: You cant read hor.(ALvin is english educated)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : OMG. Wut she said?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Buta huruf a? hahaha (Thus he cant read chinese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : Sakkai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: LOL...Hmm..Her title is "wut's love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : Then? nvm la. I asked my fren beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Good then you go ask ur fren den let me no wut happen btw both of u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : Haha, we quarrel..then broke up lo..haha..sob sob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Waseh, sure u said break up de lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : No, she did it..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Hmm, then wut's ur feeling? happen? normal? sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : A bit sad..troublesome..not happy..moody!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Hmm, then u should solve the problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : Erm, is better to separate i think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Instead of managing ur emotion, y dun u do sumtin to solve the thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : She always question me, I really tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Question u wut? U luv me anot? Who's the gal u sms 2 nowadays? Y u din say u miss me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : No le, i do this cannot, do that cannot, really sien..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Do wut sin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : lol..erm...kacau girls...haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Waseh..of coz la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : haha..no le..joking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: haha, use ur brain..dun play play ah..aha, PHUA CHU KANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin : HAha, really no le. She felt i dun care her much, tis n tat. Confusing la, tiring as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Hmm, then do u really wanna broke up with her?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this should leave it to him to think. I'm just a outsider, I think only both of them would know what to do next.. Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;But I hope both of them will get along together la. Sometimes i felt that tolerance is the most important as the effort to maintain a relationship is very hard, understanding and maturity must need to be there to apply on it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my opinion, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;" is abstract that a lil bit of it will effect our thinking, lifestyle and soul. The semantic of "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;" do contain many types and emotions, such as:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;-erotic love&lt;br /&gt;-platonic love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;-familial love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;-puppy love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;-romantic love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;and etc etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;_PUPPY LOVE_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHA, when talk about puppy love will lead me to think about &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;FIRST LOVE&lt;/span&gt;, as it's the sweetest and unforgettable to human beings as this is the first time for us to expose ourself into the river of love. Feel and taste wut's &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;. Let the god of venus to protect our relationship and the person that we love. However, some will be sour and thought that it's sweet, and there's many type of opinions from the people surrounding us. But I guess it's the sweetest when reminisce it even though it's a past for me. BEcause at least I did experience it before. HEHEHE, so what's the story of your &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;FIRST LOVE&lt;/span&gt;? THink about it... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pressies4princesses.co.uk/img/our-gifts/love-you-sexy-box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://www.pressies4princesses.co.uk/img/our-gifts/love-you-sexy-box.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_ROMANTIC LOVE_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, bout this, I cant give any idea of it and blog about it. As I'm still searching and trying for it. However, those who found their TRUE LOVE and having their ROMANTIC LOVE now, wish their relationship will be bless and everlasting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://google.blognewschannel.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/04/language-of-love-original.png"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://google.blognewschannel.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/04/language-of-love-original.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, I dunno what's romantic love, thus I leave it blank when wanna blogs it.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;However, there are some misunderstanding oso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/112805/i-love-you.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://www.nataliedee.com/112805/i-love-you.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GET it? Hahaha, anyone wanna have diet coke there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/012105/i-love-you-like-i-love-my-brother.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 349px;" alt="" src="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/012105/i-love-you-like-i-love-my-brother.gif" border="0" height="313" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;GIRL:Listen....I love you, but I love you like I love my brother, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;BOY :Yeah, that's cool...I love you too, but I love you more like the way I love leaving a briefense full of bricks in a crowded subway station&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;*COLD JOKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Some do says, I LOVE him/her so much, but he/she DOES NOT LOVE me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Rather than say it's a chemistry of reaction, I rather say a "click" will do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rdr.zazzle.com/img/imt-prd/pd-137110937510846869/isz-m/tl-Love+is+for+all.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://rdr.zazzle.com/img/imt-prd/pd-137110937510846869/isz-m/tl-Love+is+for+all.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like this...once get connected, then the cupid will strike on you and your partner...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;_THE CHI OF LOVE_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thechioflovecd.com/images/Copy%20of%20The%20Chi%20of%20Love%20cover%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://www.thechioflovecd.com/images/Copy%20of%20The%20Chi%20of%20Love%20cover%20copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"CHI" means energy, the power of love is strong enough to interfere us... Emotions such as happy, sad, moody, excited, fear will leads our brain secrets different hormones, hence, those of are very deep in love, when they smile and smirk(dun think they're crazy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Those who failed in the love relationship, will gets moody and emotional(care for them as they need it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;_LOVE MAY HURT &amp;amp; KILL_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/300W/fs6.deviantart.com/i/2005/104/f/c/your_love_is_a_gun_by_Amiba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/300W/fs6.deviantart.com/i/2005/104/f/c/your_love_is_a_gun_by_Amiba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Don't simply hurt someone easily... As it will hurt u in the end oso..IT's just a cycle..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*If you hurt the person who love you deeply, you will being hurt by the person who you love deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_THE PERSON I LOVE IS YOU_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To prevent anything happen and regretness, please tell the person that you love him/her and care for the person much... Else, tomorrow it's going be too late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asianvideoblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/love_in_memory_2006_chinese_movies_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://www.asianvideoblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2006/09/love_in_memory_2006_chinese_movies_poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hot-screensaver.com/wp-myimages/make-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://www.hot-screensaver.com/wp-myimages/make-love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Haha, I know what you are thinking...hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yourlibrary.ws/ya_webpage/ritba/ritba02/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://www.yourlibrary.ws/ya_webpage/ritba/ritba02/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Do you think LOVE &amp;amp; SEX have connection?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Hmm, I guess there're many people who do have many company or partners... But please loyal to the person who you love..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gapingvoid.com/lovebegets25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://www.gapingvoid.com/lovebegets25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/300W/fs4.deviantart.com/i/2004/254/d/0/Love_Making_by_specialsally.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://tn3-1.deviantart.com/300W/fs4.deviantart.com/i/2004/254/d/0/Love_Making_by_specialsally.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Have you ever cogitate of this question before "who love you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;And "who do you love"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wisebread.com/files/fruganomics/wisebread_imce/love-you-shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 320px;" alt="" src="http://www.wisebread.com/files/fruganomics/wisebread_imce/love-you-shirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7059644993458732858-3895274160524168857?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3895274160524168857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=3895274160524168857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3895274160524168857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3895274160524168857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='LOVE RELATIONSHIP'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-8322479511147390199</id><published>2007-10-17T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T01:05:38.813-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='For Fun'/><title type='text'>Just for Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Testing testing 1..2..3..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-54.slide.com/widgets/themepic.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=gn&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=576460752323851604&amp;amp;site=widget-54.slide.com" style="width: 450px; 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we took Bak Kut Teh in Sg.Buloh. Sigh, Im kinda regret to dine with them. Because I was being questioned by them, as you guys know, my daddy own a factory which manufacturing those chemicals and products that involve in construction. Thus, my dad's chemistry and physic is quite good. Bout Uncle Ong, lagi terror, he's guaduated in Australia for Chemistry subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, u guys no wut'll happen next..suspending...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy:Hi, uncle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uncle: Hey, HOW ARE YOU?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy:(my brain "hang" for a while..) GOOD...I'm very GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Daddy:GOOD??(in the sarcastic way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uncle:Those who have positive thinking is good ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Daddy:Yea, good with the inverted commas...-"GOOD"-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy:   ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uncle:Hahaha....with the inverted commas sumore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell ya, very funny hor?? Bloody %^&amp;amp;(&amp;amp;*(&lt;br /&gt;THEN, our food is serve by the waitress. HEHEHE, makan time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, they chit-chatting around. Uncle Ong said that his overseas principal from Canada came to Malaysia and met him. He said the Mat Salleh sell bacteria one, he said that the market is quite big and it's very potential. As we all know, bacteria is divided into 2 groups, the good and the bad. THE "good" bacteria can be eaten and digest for better growth and developement. Such as "Yakult drinks", which contains millions and billions of bacteria which is good for our stomach and digestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same stories applies on Agriculture for an instance, different kind of bacteria is being used and apply on different type of plants. And in animals too, PIGS=BABI have many types oso. The MALE, FEMALE and the OFFSPRINGS. Dont ever think that they are eating the same bacteria, because FEMALE pigs need to deliver and produce offsprings, thus in their food different type of bacteria is feed for them to enhance the development of their uterus and the   reproductive system. And.......bla bla bla...I'm so tired to emphasize on this topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uncle:Hey, red ants do bite right. But why is it we human feel so pain when being bitten?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy:Because they secrets some chemicals substance to our skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uncle:Do you no wut is the chemical calls?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: ...Dunno wor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Uncle: It's methanal. Contain CHO, it's an aldehyde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: .... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DARN, why is it he keep on show off his chemistry and physic stuff in front of me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, back home and i went online, then i saw my cousin bro and i told him about my bad experience for today. Haha, he told me something which is quite funny. He asked me to apply some bacteria on his brain see whether it will eaten up his brain cells anot. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE called me and chit-chat with me, we chat bout many stuff whether involve in my academic perfomance, his relationships, money matter, science stuff again. HAhaha...Kinda funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF you guys wanna no more about my "bad experience" in detail. FEEL free to call on me. Then if u dont think i'm long winded, you may have a try. BUT i suggest u not to try it. As i dont really wanna tok bout that uncle anymore...hehehehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-2117456110093326603?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2117456110093326603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=2117456110093326603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2117456110093326603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2117456110093326603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/10/science.html' title='SCIENCE'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-2576781964311428689</id><published>2007-08-20T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T04:40:14.922-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='touching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimental'/><title type='text'>I CRIED!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Recently, when i open my friendster account. My inbox is full of messages. And this is the one that touch my heart! The message is telling some truth that we often do not care of our parents' feelings. We just did what we like to do, and even neglect them.&lt;br /&gt;SOMEtimes, all they need is a simply greet as "Mommy, morning!" OR "Daddy, I MISS you!" The word "THANK YOU" &amp;amp; "SORRY" seems to be the hardest word for us to say out.&lt;br /&gt;However, we'll realise that everything has been too late for us to repay our parents when they're gone. This message is not targeting only to the Moms but Dads too. So, will be presented this "I CRIED" to you guys. Enjoy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_I CRIED_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;From: Teddy's Bleu Moon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were 8 years old, your mom handed you an ice cream. You thanked her by yelling at her and telling her its the wrong kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;When you were 9 years old,&lt;br /&gt;she paid for piano lessons.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by never even bothering to practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you were 10 years old she drove you all day,&lt;br /&gt;from soccer to football to one birthday party after another.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by jumping out of the car and never looking back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;When you were 11 years old, she took you and your friends to the movies. You thanked her by asking to sit in a different row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; When you were 12 years old, she warned you not to watch certain TV shows. You thanked her by waiting until she left the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you were 13, she suggested a haircut that was becoming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; You thanked her by telling her she had no taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;When you were 14, she paid for a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;away at summer camp. You thanked her by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;not writing a single letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you were 15, she came home from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; work, looking for a hug. You thanked her by having your bedroom door locked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:georgia;" &gt;When you were 16, she taught you how to drive her car.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by taking it every chance you could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;When you were 17, she was expecting an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; important call. You thanked her by being on the phone all night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;When you were 18, she cried at your high school graduation. You thanked her by staying out partying until dawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;When you were 19, she paid for your  college tuition, drove you to campus carried your bags. You thanked her by saying good-bye outside the dorm so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;When you were 25, she helped to pay for&lt;br /&gt;your wedding, and she cried and told you how deeply she loved you.&lt;br /&gt;You thanked her by moving halfway across the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;When you were 50, she fell ill and needed you to take care of her. You thanked her by reading about the burden parents become to their children.&lt;br /&gt;And then, one day, she quietly died. And everything you never did came crashing down like thunder on YOUR HEART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;If you love your MOM, send this to EVERYONE on ur contact list with the subject "i cried"if you don't... then u obviously don't care if your mom dies&lt;br /&gt;Or you don't care if she is already dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-2576781964311428689?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2576781964311428689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=2576781964311428689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2576781964311428689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2576781964311428689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-cried.html' title='I CRIED!!!'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-1435538267842585601</id><published>2007-08-08T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T05:30:39.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm BACK!!</title><content type='html'>Lol, been MIA(missing in action) for quite some time..&lt;br /&gt;Finally i'm back again...miss me? Haha, super perasan la...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1435538267842585601?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1435538267842585601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1435538267842585601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1435538267842585601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1435538267842585601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m BACK!!'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-3955196314196600876</id><published>2007-07-17T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T04:39:37.125-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yummy food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>Having Sushi with Yy!</title><content type='html'>Went to Jusco (kepong) with Yy.. Hmm, nothing much to descibe this gal.. Wait, see whether i got her pic anot... If got then post it out for u guys to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see.. Oh ya...got adi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ladies &amp;amp; gentlemen, will be presenting the picture of one of my best friend -&gt; Yy...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*~Clap clap~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rsn3diKGRJI/AAAAAAAAAJM/TM634HT2TgA/s1600-h/Picture%28219%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rsn3diKGRJI/AAAAAAAAAJM/TM634HT2TgA/s320/Picture%28219%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100880139731223698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the story, my stomach was screaming for food thus I decided to have meal in Sushi King..&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot what I ate n ordered already. However, Yy did made some funny stuff in the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;_Case 1_&lt;br /&gt;Food: Salmon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsW_3yKGQ7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/78CFflJsxvw/s1600-h/Smoked+Salmon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 101px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsW_3yKGQ7I/AAAAAAAAAHc/78CFflJsxvw/s320/Smoked+Salmon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099693118144791474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Hey, I feel like wanna eat Fresh Salmon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yy: Go ahead then, just order it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: U help me to order can?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yy: (speechless!) Wut u wan adi ar? Fresh Salmon rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Yeah yeah... Thanks ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yy: Excuse me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;*The waitress came and trying to take our order*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Waitress: May i help u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yy: I would like to order a fresh SALMON..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Waitress: But the belt there do have fresh salmon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yy: *whisper*(I want FRESH salmon...FRESH one!! Those Salmon on the belt not fresh enough.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Waitress: ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*Waitress went to the sushi sifu &amp;amp; told what we order for..*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Waitress: They would like to order Fresh Salmon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sifu: But the belt there got ma..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Waitress: They want the FRESH one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sifu: (His face damn DULAN, however, he'll still need to serve us when he notice we were noticing him thus he start to take out some FRESH sushi from the refrigerator &amp;amp; start to make our FRESH SALMON)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Hahahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yy: SO funny!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_Case 2_&lt;br /&gt;Food: California Temaki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXG7CKGQ8I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SNTumAfTtts/s1600-h/California+Temaki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXG7CKGQ8I/AAAAAAAAAHk/SNTumAfTtts/s320/California+Temaki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099700870560760770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Can u guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;figure out how does Yy eat a California Temaki? Oh gosh, I bet that u will regret of knowing it after i told u that..Lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yy's method:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Take the Temaki &amp;amp; pour the sauce onto it..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Place the plate below the Temaki to collect the sauce when it flow through the Temaki.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. The sauce collected on the plate pour onto the Temaki again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Repeat the steps 1-3 to obtain reliable result.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Ready to put inside your mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, I felt it's a bit disgusting for a girl to eat it by following those steps. Haha, do you think so? However, I did tried it before in front of Yy so that let she feel how disgusting it is by eating it with her method. Finally, she did feel it lar... Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_Case 3_&lt;br /&gt;Food: Cold Soba Set(Yakult Yougurt Drink)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXMvCKGQ9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hHV_CEasm3s/s1600-h/cold+soba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 137px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXMvCKGQ9I/AAAAAAAAAHs/hHV_CEasm3s/s320/cold+soba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099707261472097234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The set meal do have 1 Yakult Yogurt Drink.. I gave it to Yy, but when wanted to drink it, she noticed that the drink is not cold enough (in my opinion, it's cold though) thus she called the other waitress again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yy: Boleh kasi tukar ini a? Tak sejuk la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Waitress: (Touch it &amp;amp; hold it in her hand) Ini memang sejuk lar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yy: Tak cukup sejuk lar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Waitress: .....Tunggu kejap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Why are you doing? It's cold enough wat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yy: I just wanna create something to let them do, since they're SOOOO free. Hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;*After a minute later*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Waitress: (She took a cup of  ice + the same yogurt drink) Tak boleh tukar la. Sori ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Yy: %$%^&amp;amp;@#$&amp;amp;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy: Aiya, enough la..Just drink it with ice lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ladies &amp;amp; gentlement, do u know wut she did to the yakult yogurt drink &amp;amp; the cup of ice??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Tadaaaaaa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXS6iKGQ-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/HMgVSqm57Jk/s1600-h/Image%28788%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXS6iKGQ-I/AAAAAAAAAH0/HMgVSqm57Jk/s320/Image%28788%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099714056110359522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melting~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXS6yKGQ_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/7L2Tz1nv9Xg/s1600-h/Image%28789%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXS6yKGQ_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/7L2Tz1nv9Xg/s320/Image%28789%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099714060405326834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Melting~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXS6yKGRAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/s0tZ_6yhsXI/s1600-h/Image%28790%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXS6yKGRAI/AAAAAAAAAIE/s0tZ_6yhsXI/s320/Image%28790%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099714060405326850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melting~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXS6yKGRBI/AAAAAAAAAIM/9kS3Bwrm-sU/s1600-h/Image%28790%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXS6yKGRBI/AAAAAAAAAIM/9kS3Bwrm-sU/s320/Image%28790%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099714060405326866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Melting~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXS7CKGRCI/AAAAAAAAAIU/d-D5LVvEbPM/s1600-h/Image%28797%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXS7CKGRCI/AAAAAAAAAIU/d-D5LVvEbPM/s320/Image%28797%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099714064700294178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melting no more~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Yy, U're so Geng!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We did took some funny picture there oso..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXczSKGRDI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1pOhvLCx_Yo/s1600-h/Image%28792%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXczSKGRDI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1pOhvLCx_Yo/s320/Image%28792%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099724926672585778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Can u see a dog hole there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXczSKGREI/AAAAAAAAAIk/dJMmjsCcLFM/s1600-h/Image%28793%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXczSKGREI/AAAAAAAAAIk/dJMmjsCcLFM/s320/Image%28793%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099724926672585794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pity him~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXcziKGRFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WrWnDLuIeQY/s1600-h/Image%28794%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXcziKGRFI/AAAAAAAAAIs/WrWnDLuIeQY/s320/Image%28794%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099724930967553106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sushi that ppl do not like the most! y? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXcziKGRGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/kzr-i1bBLgw/s1600-h/Image%28800%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXcziKGRGI/AAAAAAAAAI0/kzr-i1bBLgw/s320/Image%28800%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099724930967553122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;See, it's still on the best since I enter sushi king, even I finish my meal it's still there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXesCKGRII/AAAAAAAAAJE/RBqZokEetxU/s1600-h/Image%28798%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RsXesCKGRII/AAAAAAAAAJE/RBqZokEetxU/s320/Image%28798%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099727001141789826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;~Drooling~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rsn3diKGRJI/AAAAAAAAAJM/TM634HT2TgA/s72-c/Picture%28219%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-6639569521154033257</id><published>2007-05-19T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T04:40:57.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>Korean Language</title><content type='html'>Learn some korean language today from Shuk Ee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Op-pa Cha-shin-kupta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Om-ma Ip-poyo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Kudeso, na Chin-nai kuo-yo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meaning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;My father is handsome,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;My mother is pretty,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;There fore, I'm very cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sarangheyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(I love you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sarangsoso(I love you before)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Haha, I miss her so much..thanks for teaching me..Love u much o..&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sarangheyo&lt;/span&gt;...hehe..muacks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-6639569521154033257?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6639569521154033257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=6639569521154033257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6639569521154033257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I can meet my -LouGongZAi- after separated with him* for 11 days. Miss him* so much..&lt;br /&gt;My mommy fetch me to TTDI there to meet my -LouGongZAi- in the afternoon. Then he* go back with me together. Lolzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Carrefour got sale, hence mommy, -LGZ- &amp;amp; me went there to grab anything that's cheap. Ah ha, interesting here.&lt;br /&gt;If a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SEXY&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ATTRACTIVE&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CHARMING&lt;/span&gt; 20 year old gal wearing nice shirt with mini skirt trying to choose the best &amp;amp; nice &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sweet Potato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; and socialize with those Aunties or Ah Shou together..Do u think it's funny enough? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt;??! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;??! Or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No Idea&lt;/span&gt;??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh...that's me..silly enough rite? But who cares? As long as i can purchase my favourite sweet potato then can adi. Since my family members and me LOVES it so much..I bought a lot...damn lot that one.&lt;br /&gt;Enough to let me finish it for a week..Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gees**~&lt;br /&gt;Super hungry after went to do "ah sou" things...stomach screaming for food ler. As this morning I was in a hurry thus didn't take anything except a cup of oats and went off. The time I can feel my hunger is about 7pm in the evening. I start to wonder how my cousin sister can make it...She's so terror, a cup of oats can last for whole day until supper. One word, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;GENG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;lor..haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;My mommy even worse, she felt like want to faint...Thus, without any minutes we went to take our dinner. Hehe..YUMMY... Feel satisfy after my meal.. ^^ @Weee~~@&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-~*~-~*~-~*~-~*~-~*~-~*~-~*~-~*~-~*~-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9pm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MY drama series time has reached, without failing I'll turn on channel 19, AEC channel to watch my favourite drama series..hehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7QV8qAGvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RO9ff9BaDog/s1600-h/Kiss+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066215706316511986" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7QV8qAGvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RO9ff9BaDog/s320/Kiss+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's started with a kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7QV8qAGwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/yYCeZQiJKms/s1600-h/180px-Joecheng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066215706316512002" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7QV8qAGwI/AAAAAAAAAE0/yYCeZQiJKms/s320/180px-Joecheng.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Joe Cheng Yuan Chang*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7QWMqAGxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7gKBicyjiU0/s1600-h/200px-125846975364.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066215710611479314" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7QWMqAGxI/AAAAAAAAAE8/7gKBicyjiU0/s320/200px-125846975364.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*Ariel Lin Yi Cheng*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7SvcqAGyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/zoHvL-3eEQo/s1600-h/0644lh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066218343426431778" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7SvcqAGyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/zoHvL-3eEQo/s320/0644lh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7SvsqAGzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/qpSoIZ89QIM/s1600-h/0056fj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066218347721399090" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7SvsqAGzI/AAAAAAAAAFM/qpSoIZ89QIM/s320/0056fj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7SvsqAG0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/PQRS-Zk4Jog/s1600-h/0411wi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066218347721399106" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7SvsqAG0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/PQRS-Zk4Jog/s320/0411wi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;It Started With A Kiss(惡作劇之吻)_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the Japanese Manga Itazura Na Kiss&lt;br /&gt;Starring: Joe Cheng, Ariel Lin&lt;br /&gt;Airing: Every Saturday (GTV) &amp;amp; Sunday (CTV)&lt;br /&gt;Number of Episodes: 20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Official Websites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ctv.com.tw/event/2005/kiss"&gt;http://www.ctv.com.tw/event/2005/kiss&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gtv.com.tw/Program/S051420051001U/"&gt;http://www.gtv.com.tw/Program/S051420051001U/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;#####################################&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, went to De Pastry Chef Cafe *yum cha* with my bro.. I just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; that place so much. Nice environment and those desserts, cakes, drink and etc etc are so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;*PERFECT*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hehe..I'll ordered my favourite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Strawberry Bites Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ice-blended&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;papaya milk&lt;/span&gt; whenever I went there. Haha..I just love straberries..hehe..the cake were so delicious.. Those who went there and tried the cake will support my opinions cause it's just make u *drooling*..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While my bro ordered a cup of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;hot Earl Grey tea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and a slice of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Japanese&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Cheese Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.. Just *drooling*..!! And guess what, I got 4 friends working at that place thus..hehe...my evil horn and tail popped out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lalala..as usual my frens will give me some cakes, tarts, desserts, drinks with F.O.C. Wee~this time she gave me some cheese tarts. Haha.. OH ya, got discounts as well when I pay my bills.. Lalala!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7W1cqAG1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/anYyHODm6Y4/s1600-h/DSC00636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066222844552158034" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7W1cqAG1I/AAAAAAAAAFc/anYyHODm6Y4/s320/DSC00636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our ~cakes &amp;amp; drinks~..Yummy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7W18qAG2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/Wlunl06q4So/s1600-h/DSC00637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066222853142092642" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7W18qAG2I/AAAAAAAAAFk/Wlunl06q4So/s320/DSC00637.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Strawberry Bites Cake..*drooling*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7W2cqAG3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/XBwMWGc0wes/s1600-h/DSC00638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066222861732027250" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7W2cqAG3I/AAAAAAAAAFs/XBwMWGc0wes/s320/DSC00638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Japanese Cheese Cake..*Tasty*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7W28qAG4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/S_A1VNGatEY/s1600-h/DSC00639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066222870321961858" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7W28qAG4I/AAAAAAAAAF0/S_A1VNGatEY/s320/DSC00639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cheese Tarts &amp;amp; Fruit Tart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7W3cqAG5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/t3HfkTPCCEI/s1600-h/DSC00640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066222878911896466" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7W3cqAG5I/AAAAAAAAAF8/t3HfkTPCCEI/s320/DSC00640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHA, he's trying to enjoy his Earl Grey Tea&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7YDcqAG6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/WiKFgfwduM8/s1600-h/DSC00641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066224184581954466" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7YDcqAG6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/WiKFgfwduM8/s320/DSC00641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My turn to take a sip on my Ice-blended Papaya Milk&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7YD8qAG7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/3SDM15EEfqA/s1600-h/DSC00642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066224193171889074" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7YD8qAG7I/AAAAAAAAAGM/3SDM15EEfqA/s320/DSC00642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mua geh ~Blueberry Cheese Tart~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7YEcqAG8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/wNfssDatw2Q/s1600-h/DSC00643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066224201761823682" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7YEcqAG8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/wNfssDatw2Q/s320/DSC00643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Guys..take a look at his face expression especially the mouth! LOLz~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7YE8qAG9I/AAAAAAAAAGc/6iElZCQvdXs/s1600-h/DSC00644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066224210351758290" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7YE8qAG9I/AAAAAAAAAGc/6iElZCQvdXs/s320/DSC00644.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Posting lar..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7YFcqAG-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/kH_qgH6KnYg/s1600-h/Drinks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066224218941692898" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7YFcqAG-I/AAAAAAAAAGk/kH_qgH6KnYg/s320/Drinks.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My *favourite combines*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7ZLMqAG_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/BrBeUHZnWj8/s1600-h/DSC00646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066225417237568498" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7ZLMqAG_I/AAAAAAAAAGs/BrBeUHZnWj8/s320/DSC00646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still still *drooling*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7ZLsqAHAI/AAAAAAAAAG0/N9mM-6u9TpE/s1600-h/DSC00647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066225425827503106" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7ZLsqAHAI/AAAAAAAAAG0/N9mM-6u9TpE/s320/DSC00647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Order it..Taste it..Love it..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7ZMMqAHBI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xzysOC8E0ps/s1600-h/DSC00648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066225434417437714" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7ZMMqAHBI/AAAAAAAAAG8/xzysOC8E0ps/s320/DSC00648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fruit tart..(Apricot, Strawberry, Kiwi)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7ZMsqAHCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/0fBEwGbTUsw/s1600-h/drinks+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066225443007372322" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7ZMsqAHCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/0fBEwGbTUsw/s320/drinks+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lalala~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All of a sudden, my fren came and talked to me. Then, we found out that we're wearing the almost-same-design banggles(is it the correct spelling?)..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hillarious!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thus due to our "cacat-ness", we took picture of it and keep as memories. Haha, I'm proud of my fair skin as I'm fairer than her..Lala..Haha, I'm such a childish kiddo isn't it? Well, I do admit that i'm a brat...as long as not a slug then can already. *wink wink*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, 3 of us got a similarity, that the banggles* we are wearing is from our own mother's "ga zhong"(hadiah perkahwinan)..erm, I dunno what do it call in English. Anyone can tell me?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7ZM8qAHDI/AAAAAAAAAHM/408p5LbeRsY/s1600-h/DSC00650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066225447302339634" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7ZM8qAHDI/AAAAAAAAAHM/408p5LbeRsY/s320/DSC00650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me + Chien Hui&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7Zw8qAHEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/PiVCJkCvQBg/s1600-h/DSC00651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066226065777630274" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7Zw8qAHEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/PiVCJkCvQBg/s320/DSC00651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chien Wei + Me + Chien Hui&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Muahaha, I'm the fairest aming them! Sialness~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that, drive back home and start to online..Hehe..That's all ler..Nothing much to blog already..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ciaoz..Muacks..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;-~*Teddy's Bleu Moon*~-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-5599574685283379685?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5599574685283379685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=5599574685283379685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5599574685283379685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5599574685283379685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-so-happy.html' title='Ah Sou, Kiss, De Pastry Chef Cafe'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk7QV8qAGvI/AAAAAAAAAEs/RO9ff9BaDog/s72-c/Kiss+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-4502370092374743844</id><published>2007-05-16T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T03:30:07.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laundry</title><content type='html'>Guess what? Today I washed the comforter for my parents by using a bathtub from 1something in the afternoon until 5something. Well, I've been stuck inside the loo for more than 3 hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word:&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Tiring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My leg is aching after I've done the laundry, until now also still pain. Aiks~! Ever since my A-level finished, I've been a pig at home for a long time-enjoying life here! Heck, and I'm not active in sports, thus, my muscles are so weak. Guess i need to start up to exercise much so that I can build my stamina up. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the story, the comforter is so heavy till I cannot use my hand to wash.. Thus, "tink"..an idea popped up from my head hence i used my bare leg(clean though) to wash... Crazy isn't it? However, it's one of the method to wash clothes by human beings before washing machines are created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yucks, once I dunked the comforter into the water. Wow, it's completely *dirty*..The crystal clear H20 change to greyish. Can u guys imagine it? I beg u not! Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My method of washing it:&lt;br /&gt;-Put detergent, washed it...rinsed it...put detergent again, washed it, rinsed it again.. The act was repeating over and over again until the comforter is clean and the water is clear enough when i dunked it again. I've been doing these for more than 3 hours...really...don't know what to say about it. I'll leave this to your imagination status...LOL ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;***************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, doing laundry is an art as well(ekhem, not clubbing that kind of laundry please!), well, over the years, decades, centuries, milleniums human beings got to do laundry. Thus there are history of doing "laundry"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;History of laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Laundry was probably first done in streams and letting the stream carry away the materials causing stains and smells. Laundry may still be done this way in some less industrialized areas and rural regions. Agitation helps remove the dirt, so the laundry is often rubbed, twisted, or slapped against flat rocks. Wooden bats or clubs could be used to help with beating the dirt out. These were called washing beetles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Various chemicals may be used increase the solvent power of water, such as the compounds in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Soaproot" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Soaproot"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;soaproot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="new" title="Yucca-root" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Yucca-root&amp;action=edit"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;yucca-root&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; used by Native American tribes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Soap" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Soap"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Soap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;, a compound made from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Lye" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lye"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;lye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; (from wood-ash) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Fat" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fat"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;, is an ancient and very common laundry aid. However, modern &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Washing machine" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Washing_machine"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;washing machines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; typically use powdered or liquid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Laundry detergent" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laundry_detergent"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;laundry detergent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; in place of soap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;When no streams were available, laundry was done in water-tight vats or vessels. Sometimes large metal cauldrons were filled with fresh water and heated over a fire; boiling water was even more effective than cold in removing dirt. The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Washboard" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Washboard"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;washboard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;, a corrugated slab of a hard material such as metal, replaced rocks as a surface for loosening soil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Once clean, the clothes were wrung out — twisted to remove most of the water. Then they were hung up on poles or clotheslines to dry, or sometimes just spread out on clean grass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;_Arts Of Laundry_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/7b/Laundry_1806.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" height="213" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/7b/Laundry_1806.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="internal" title="Enlarge" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Image:Laundry_1806.PNG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Man and woman washing linen in a brook", from &lt;a class="new" title="William Henry Pyne" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=William_Henry_Pyne&amp;action=edit"&gt;William Henry Pyne&lt;/a&gt;'s Microcosm, &lt;a title="1806" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1806"&gt;1806&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/0/00/Boudin_Laveuses_au_bord_de_la_Touques.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/0/00/Boudin_Laveuses_au_bord_de_la_Touques.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/ca/Woman_doing_her_laundry_in_the_river.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/ca/Woman_doing_her_laundry_in_the_river.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Picture about:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Woman doing her laundry in the river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkwjIcqAGPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zYn7-LJaF1Y/s1600-h/Ivana_Kobilca_-_Likarice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065462308923250930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkwjIcqAGPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zYn7-LJaF1Y/s320/Ivana_Kobilca_-_Likarice.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;_Tools_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;-Washboard&lt;br /&gt;-Brushes&lt;br /&gt;-Wooden Buckets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkwkWcqAGQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Qf7g-A6EvzM/s1600-h/120px-Tarai-sentakuita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065463648953047298" style="WIDTH: 167px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="135" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkwkWcqAGQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Qf7g-A6EvzM/s320/120px-Tarai-sentakuita.jpg" width="120" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkwpPMqAGSI/AAAAAAAAABE/5Ww8nwQQcis/s1600-h/432px-Noe_washing_tools.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065469021957134626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkwpPMqAGSI/AAAAAAAAABE/5Ww8nwQQcis/s320/432px-Noe_washing_tools.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;-Cloth Pins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkwpx8qAGTI/AAAAAAAAABM/Ox61GRjQagE/s1600-h/Wklammer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065469618957588786" style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" height="320" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkwpx8qAGTI/AAAAAAAAABM/Ox61GRjQagE/s320/Wklammer.jpg" width="232" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkwpx8qAGUI/AAAAAAAAABU/22nU9quY-xI/s1600-h/Clothpin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065469618957588802" style="WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="265" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkwpx8qAGUI/AAAAAAAAABU/22nU9quY-xI/s320/Clothpin.jpg" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;_Activities_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkwq48qAGVI/AAAAAAAAABc/vQiyTLSYvLQ/s1600-h/120px-Sari_laundry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065470838728300882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkwq48qAGVI/AAAAAAAAABc/vQiyTLSYvLQ/s320/120px-Sari_laundry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkwq48qAGWI/AAAAAAAAABk/ZHmSTlLjLJw/s1600-h/120px-SFEC_EGYPT_GENFILE_2006-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065470838728300898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkwq48qAGWI/AAAAAAAAABk/ZHmSTlLjLJw/s320/120px-SFEC_EGYPT_GENFILE_2006-003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There're many things thought, such as:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-The laundry labels&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Ironing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-bla bla bla ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;____________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In my opinion, I don't like to do laundry...hahaks..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;~*Teddy's Bleu Moon*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-4502370092374743844?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4502370092374743844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=4502370092374743844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4502370092374743844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4502370092374743844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/laundry.html' title='Laundry'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkwjIcqAGPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/zYn7-LJaF1Y/s72-c/Ivana_Kobilca_-_Likarice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-4247092224820037192</id><published>2007-05-12T01:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T04:42:21.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='touching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>20th Birthday Present from Yy</title><content type='html'>12-may-07 (Saturday) 01:27 Mood: Complicated&lt;br /&gt;20th Birthday Present from Yy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Yy’s birthday, 11th of may 2007, and we decided to celebrate with her 21th year old birthday. Thus we went to 1utama with Ching Li, Ming Yee, Irene, Jia yee, Yy, me and her 3 college friends. We went to Mong Kok Char Chan Teng to have our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that I went to pass something to my ex-tuition teacher, Eugene Ling, in Menjalara. And the conversation between me and my ex-tuition teacher I would keep it as a secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the story, we went to the restaurant and Yy gave a present to me. I was curious about the present and I shook the present and heard the sound of the present wondering what it was. But I can know that it’s something light…and I just opened it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a pair of earring, a black in colour earring that have a cross sign (+) on it. My expression on my face changed when I saw the earring, Irene do notice it too. It’s the same design of earring that I bought last time to represent the love relationship between me and my ex. Both of us have one of the earring, we used to wear it all the while until we broke up. I felt one kind when I saw the earring and I did reminisce the memories between my ex and I. It’s so unbelievable that I will receive the same design of earrings during my 20th year old birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irene did feel something happened on me and she took a look at the present. And then, Yy felt something weird also. Thus she asked what had happened, Irene told her about the story of the earrings. Yy was kind of surprised also, and she claimed that she never notice the earring before that I wore all the time when I was still be with my ex. She did apologize about the present that she never knew this could happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, maybe it’s a sign or hint of something will happen in future..maybe my another relationship is going to start I guess. But, who’s the guy? No one knows, only the mighty god will know about it. Frankly, I do not have the intention to get a new bf or whatever stuff…I just wanna live my life till the max, enjoy the life of being a single. Haha, silly am i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyhow, I still wanna say thank you to Yy that she gave me a present. Appreciate it very much..although I do not like it that much. Thanks Yy… Wish u happy 21th birthday also..thanks for being my friend and your support and your everything. I would say thank you to Irene also as she’s my best and closest friend since I knew her 16 years ago. Thanks for being my best JI MUI and accompany and support me all the time for 16 years. I do appreciate this kind of friendship very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna say thanks…for everything!! Love you guys…muacks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-4247092224820037192?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4247092224820037192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=4247092224820037192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4247092224820037192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4247092224820037192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/20th-birthday-present-from-yy.html' title='20th Birthday Present from Yy'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-7115301883845949881</id><published>2007-05-03T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T04:42:53.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enjoy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lalala'/><title type='text'>Penang Trip</title><content type='html'>Ring...ring...ring..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my parents was talking on the phone quite sometime. Finally they told me a good news and a bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news: &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; a chance to go for vacation in Penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The bad news: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;One of my relative passed away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We had our family discussion for a short while and decided that we'll pay our last visit to her. So, we'd start off our journey at 2.oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;am in the morning. Yay, my daddy allowed me to drive on the highway...but till kampar only...sigh..but at least i got the chance to drive though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, reach Penang at 7am in the morning. We had our breakfast in the morning market. When i first stepped on the ground, I looked around of the place that is familiar and yet strangeful enough. It has changed so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyiw8qAGXI/AAAAAAAAABs/dDGz5Vd_W9k/s1600-h/DSC00568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065602642684680562" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyiw8qAGXI/AAAAAAAAABs/dDGz5Vd_W9k/s320/DSC00568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The busy street of Penang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyixcqAGYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tWis-IJyAzg/s1600-h/DSC00570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065602651274615170" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyixcqAGYI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tWis-IJyAzg/s320/DSC00570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning market..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyixsqAGZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/U4T7oifyeIw/s1600-h/DSC00569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065602655569582482" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyixsqAGZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/U4T7oifyeIw/s320/DSC00569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komtar tower, the heart of George Town..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, think back bout it again, it's been long time ago that I never go back to Penang to celebrate Chinese New Year or what-so-ever events...Hmm..if i'm not mistaken, more than 4 years that I never back to Penang already i guess..However, this time finally I got a chance to visit Penang again...But, the objective for this trip is to attend a funeral of one of my relative. Condolense on that...Hope auntie will ~Rest In Peace~..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the journey, after we paid our last visit for her. We continue to enjoy the vacation in Penang. Well, when u're in Penang, if you do not taste the hawker food there then I suggest that might-as-well u just stay at home. Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;When u heard of these names and smell on the aroma on those food, I'm sure that U'll start *drooling*..&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Asam Laksa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Curry Mee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Pasembur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Mee Jawa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Ice Kacang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Loh-Bak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Duck Mee Suah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Cha Kueh Teaow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Otak-otak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Mua Chi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-Fried Oyster with Eggs(Ho Jien)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;etc...etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;******************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_Day 2_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Stayed in Uncle Eddie's house(condo) as the first night we stayed in Stallion Service Apartment. After we settled all our luggage and moved to Uncle Eddie's house. We decided to pay a visit to Uncle Poh Chiew and family members.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Wee, I'm an auntie already since my cousin sister(Ruth) give birth to a baby boy named Timothy a.k.a Timmy. Gosh, he's so handsome, cute and he's the best! And we took picture of him together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyrKMqAGaI/AAAAAAAAACE/uMEYOmAI1SA/s1600-h/Timothy+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065611872569399714" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyrKMqAGaI/AAAAAAAAACE/uMEYOmAI1SA/s320/Timothy+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timmy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyrKsqAGbI/AAAAAAAAACM/LOtae41DtVs/s1600-h/DSC00574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065611881159334322" style="width: 304px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyrKsqAGbI/AAAAAAAAACM/LOtae41DtVs/s320/DSC00574.JPG" border="0" height="240" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents, Timmy &amp;amp; me...(say Cheese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyrLMqAGcI/AAAAAAAAACU/2YoOaA_sw0s/s1600-h/DSC00576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065611889749268930" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyrLMqAGcI/AAAAAAAAACU/2YoOaA_sw0s/s320/DSC00576.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy &amp;amp; Timmy(wonder wut's he looking at..anything yummy??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we moved on to visit Uncle David and Auntie Christine near Batu Feringgi..&lt;br /&gt;Gee, I never knew that Uncle David is the National Shooter wei..Kind of *shocked* when i saw all his Guns and those BIG-BOYS'-TOYS..Really..&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CHUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; lar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle David did taught us the position of holding a gun..damn yeng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyuYsqAGdI/AAAAAAAAACc/7GxWOrlOh78/s1600-h/DSC00586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065615420212386258" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyuYsqAGdI/AAAAAAAAACc/7GxWOrlOh78/s320/DSC00586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle David(National Shooter) teaching us on how to hold a gun with a perfect posture...woo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyuZMqAGeI/AAAAAAAAACk/T8GH3Xgiftw/s1600-h/Edit+photo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065615428802320866" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyuZMqAGeI/AAAAAAAAACk/T8GH3Xgiftw/s320/Edit+photo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cacat lar...Wonder how did he hold the camera..aiks :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyuZcqAGfI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZOWRCT3usig/s1600-h/DSC00583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065615433097288178" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyuZcqAGfI/AAAAAAAAACs/ZOWRCT3usig/s320/DSC00583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice picture..i took one...yeng leh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyuZ8qAGgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YhqudrlwSuU/s1600-h/DSC00584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065615441687222786" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyuZ8qAGgI/AAAAAAAAAC0/YhqudrlwSuU/s320/DSC00584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best shot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyuaMqAGhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/TcOHG2WD7S0/s1600-h/DSC00585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065615445982190098" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/RkyuaMqAGhI/AAAAAAAAAC8/TcOHG2WD7S0/s320/DSC00585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attention, shoot you down..Lolz.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyz-MqAGiI/AAAAAAAAADE/buB_JPqIT6Q/s1600-h/Gun1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065621562015619618" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyz-MqAGiI/AAAAAAAAADE/buB_JPqIT6Q/s320/Gun1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solute to it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyz-sqAGjI/AAAAAAAAADM/uvEV6AWJxpM/s1600-h/Gun2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065621570605554226" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyz-sqAGjI/AAAAAAAAADM/uvEV6AWJxpM/s320/Gun2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay my respects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyz-8qAGkI/AAAAAAAAADU/VMzBg0kzSMg/s1600-h/DSC00587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065621574900521538" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyz-8qAGkI/AAAAAAAAADU/VMzBg0kzSMg/s320/DSC00587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm..about this pic..Uncle Eddie said should try the new posture that is up-to-date..sweat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyz_MqAGlI/AAAAAAAAADc/HxOofNyHBg8/s1600-h/DSC00588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065621579195488850" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyz_MqAGlI/AAAAAAAAADc/HxOofNyHBg8/s320/DSC00588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.-!! Sweat again!! But funny though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyz_cqAGmI/AAAAAAAAADk/v1vJihOmqeo/s1600-h/gun+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065621583490456162" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyz_cqAGmI/AAAAAAAAADk/v1vJihOmqeo/s320/gun+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can u see the short gun there? It's a bit blur..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, we went to Batu Feringgi there to do "night shopping". Haha, it's just like another "Petaling Street" in Penang. Lotsa foreigners there, and the goods there are selling out with high price too..&lt;br /&gt;However, the DVD there are quite cheap also, cheaper than KL at least i guess. So i bought many Drama series and cost me more than RM100++. Haha, u guys sure thought that i'm so sial right...yea...neither i think it before also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_Day 3_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Today is Wesak..so I went to the Mahindrama temple with Uncle Eddie, Auntie Jenny, cousin brother, parents n my bro to do my worship. Kinda hot there as there got many ppl.. Lol, so i just stay there for a short time then went off. Then, went to had our lunch in those Medan Selera. Nothing much to tell about.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So skip to dinner then..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At night, went to have dinner with them again..Ate seafood...kind of...so so only. Although George Town is surrounded by sea, however the seafood there are not as good as those in Kuala Selangor. Well, that's my opinion lar. No offence k...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After the dinner we went back to the condo again, then firstly Kok Mun, Kok Meng, my bro &amp;amp; I were sitting on the hall to watch TV programmes. However, TV2 was showing "White Chicks" so we decided to watch again together. 4 of us were so sial that time, laughed until sooo LOUD just like don't have people bother about us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Our laugher attracts the adults' attention and they joined the crowd and watched with us also. Haha..actually happiness is so easy to get, just depends on how u think only and what kind of things u wish to pursue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Tick...tock...tick...tock...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Reaching 12 o'clock....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;"Happy Birthday to me...", I said to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;_Day 4_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Got to go back to Kl adi.. So before we leave, went to Swa Tow Lane there to take Ice Kacang. Man, that place really changed alot! Woo~hoo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nice environment..However, the Ice Kacang is still as delicious as last time. ^^..#&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE IT SO MUCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;#....*wink wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk3-NMqAGnI/AAAAAAAAADs/gMEadRVnm_s/s1600-h/DSC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065984658550823538" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk3-NMqAGnI/AAAAAAAAADs/gMEadRVnm_s/s320/DSC00595.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The background is the place of Swa Tow Lane after renovation. Clean, tidy, nice &amp;amp; up to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queensbay is a nice place as well...as there got a shopping mall which is the "longest" in Malaysia. Guys, if u got chance then must go to that place to have a look. No lies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk3_rsqAGoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7Z-Z7b_CXdw/s1600-h/DSC00602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065986282048461442" style="" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk3_rsqAGoI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7Z-Z7b_CXdw/s320/DSC00602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I was on a ferry crossing the sea to reach the land opposite George Town -Seberang Perai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4BMMqAGpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3964TIgvZYY/s1600-h/DSC00600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065987939905837714" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4BMMqAGpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3964TIgvZYY/s320/DSC00600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro..looking at somewhere...but dunno where..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4BMsqAGqI/AAAAAAAAAEE/kzjPYN6UoM0/s1600-h/DSC00603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065987948495772322" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4BMsqAGqI/AAAAAAAAAEE/kzjPYN6UoM0/s320/DSC00603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying the Sea Breeze*ME*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4BM8qAGrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/o__VwO5TkNA/s1600-h/DSC00604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065987952790739634" style="" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4BM8qAGrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/o__VwO5TkNA/s320/DSC00604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His turn to enjoy the Breeze..cool rite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4BNMqAGsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/55gIUYz5Zhk/s1600-h/DSC00606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065987957085706946" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4BNMqAGsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/55gIUYz5Zhk/s320/DSC00606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dust..*nice*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4BNsqAGtI/AAAAAAAAAEc/nJYWOxcm-uE/s1600-h/DSC00612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065987965675641554" style="" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4BNsqAGtI/AAAAAAAAAEc/nJYWOxcm-uE/s320/DSC00612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to reach the port..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4CbMqAGuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XqHt71gw0EM/s1600-h/DSC00614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065989297115503330" style="" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rk4CbMqAGuI/AAAAAAAAAEk/XqHt71gw0EM/s320/DSC00614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;So Longgggg....Penang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;~*Teddy's Bleu Moon*~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-7115301883845949881?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7115301883845949881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=7115301883845949881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/7115301883845949881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/7115301883845949881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/penang-trip.html' title='Penang Trip'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tj94faoTgHI/Rkyiw8qAGXI/AAAAAAAAABs/dDGz5Vd_W9k/s72-c/DSC00568.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7059644993458732858.post-3664026601041125432</id><published>2006-09-21T04:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:14:34.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love letters</title><content type='html'>~*Love letters*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-is a symbol of loves&lt;br /&gt;-which is material enough compare to abstract things&lt;br /&gt;-is a pain killer when we feel loneliness without our beloved around us&lt;br /&gt;-can be view over and over again&lt;br /&gt;-is a subject to let us reminiscene the memories happened on our relationship&lt;br /&gt;-is a paper which can prove our love to each other and communicate with each others&lt;br /&gt;-is a paper with full of love stories&lt;br /&gt;-is.................everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not no y nic dowan to write letters for me, i'm not angry with him, but i feel disappointment!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he got his reasons........i guess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-3664026601041125432?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3664026601041125432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-7059644993458732858.post-2896570898461272687</id><published>2006-09-16T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:22:04.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*nicky*</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a malang day for me as when I drove to college using the mrr2, guess what, i kena blocked by traffic police. Whoa, y everytime oso me de?I stopped my car beside, the policeman came n asked for my ic n license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:ic..bagi ic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:(took my ic n gave him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:kesalahan anda ialah melebihi had. kalau kena saman harus bagi300 ratus tau..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:harh? 300 ratus?! mahal tau...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:lesen bagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:(gave my lisense to him)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:wah. P lagi ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:...berapa kelajuan saya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:83&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:apa? 83 pun kena ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:kena saman harus bagi 300 tau...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:bagilah peluang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:jadi mau bagaimana settle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:mahkamah tepi jalan lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:MAHKAMAH TEPI JALAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:jadi cik nak bagi berapa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:berapa bang mau?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:100 lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:hahhhh....seratus??? saya mana ada wang la, saya mau pigi ke kolej skrang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:jadi macam mana skarang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:bang 50 boleh ka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:....boleh lah...pasal cik cantik jugak..(put his hand inside the car)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:..(-.-!!)..nah..(took the whole piece rm50 out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:lipat..lipat..kasi lipat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;teddy:(lipat-ing...then put below his book on his hand)..sorry ah bang...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;police:ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the whole incident happen to me...aiks...bad day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*so guys...raya is coming jor...dun speed on the road k*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to 1u with Irene n Nicky...it's a boring day...but it's still fun la when nick n i went to play the pool..but that siao kia damn cacat 1..he always let me win...tot i dunno meh..haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-2896570898461272687?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2896570898461272687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=2896570898461272687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2896570898461272687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2896570898461272687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2006/09/nicky.html' title='*nicky*'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-4340718840510218177</id><published>2005-11-17T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:46:28.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cameron Highland Again</title><content type='html'>After long time didn't pay a visit to Cameron Highland(my grandma's sis place), we decided to go there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the members are:&lt;br /&gt;-Me&lt;br /&gt;-Daddy&lt;br /&gt;-Mommy&lt;br /&gt;-Granny&lt;br /&gt;-Cousin sis(Shurei)&lt;br /&gt;-Cousin bro(Ricman)&lt;br /&gt;-Auntie(NK)&lt;br /&gt;-Bro(Nighty)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Departure:&lt;br /&gt;-4pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god, now only i know that i got so many cousins...and suddenly got many uncles and aunties appear in front of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me count 1st...got 1...2....3.....Ohya, about more than 10 for sure..&lt;br /&gt;so i also quite confusing already lar...Aiya, don't care lar..&lt;br /&gt;But i'm so shocked that i got a leng chai cousin bro..&lt;br /&gt;His profile:&lt;br /&gt;-name:sand&lt;br /&gt;-currently studying in USM taking Bioresource course..&lt;br /&gt;-His parents are so rich lar wey..&lt;br /&gt;-He was a model before&lt;br /&gt;-height is 173.5cm(haha, he told me that....funny)&lt;br /&gt;-his contact number:012-*******(y should i blog here?muahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here is the nightmare that i have in Cameron...&lt;br /&gt;My little cousin sister(X) and my little cousin brother(Y)..................aiya, don't want to mention the nightmare lar, hard to blog it out...if u all wanna know just ask me straight away lar..By the way, i would not like to mention it again...hope that next time when i visit Cameron Highland again won't meet this 2 devils... Coz they all are so SCARY lar... SERIOUS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it's kinda a nice trip for me lar as i can get free fresh vegetables as many i like...My uncles treat me good also as they brought me here and there!! My aunties treat me good also..they won't get angry at me although i did something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lazy to type lar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-4340718840510218177?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4340718840510218177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=4340718840510218177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4340718840510218177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4340718840510218177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/11/cameron-highland-again.html' title='Cameron Highland Again'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-1974742976626723037</id><published>2005-11-01T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:42:57.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepavali</title><content type='html'>Date and event:&lt;br /&gt;1st of nov, Deepavali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Members(who present):&lt;br /&gt;-ME&lt;br /&gt;-Nicholas&lt;br /&gt;-Ah Shan&lt;br /&gt;-Pui Mun&lt;br /&gt;-Alvin&lt;br /&gt;-Han Siang&lt;br /&gt;-Kien Siong&lt;br /&gt;-Chia Yen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who put fly plane and their reasons:&lt;br /&gt;-Steven(reason:headache)&lt;br /&gt;-Billy(no ppl to teman)&lt;br /&gt;-Leo(headache also wor)&lt;br /&gt;-Pick Lin(go back to her hometown)&lt;br /&gt;-Weng Khai(go back home also)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time:&lt;br /&gt;8pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location:&lt;br /&gt;-Shina's house at Selayang Baru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach Batu Caves at 8pm... and lead Nicholas to Shina's house.&lt;br /&gt;And when i'm about to cross the bump. 2 horns and a tail appeared and i just emergency break thus Nicholas almost bang my car. Haha...funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we are having dinner, we decided to use your hand to eat...duh, that's the first time for me to use my hand to eat. I feel like i'm a Malay liao...haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we had our dinner, it's PARTY time, so all my gang force shina to sing..&lt;br /&gt;And she really sang the song "my heart will go on" solo.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god, she can sing so well...envy her ler!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back home at 11.10pm as Nicholas promise his mom to come back home at about that kind of time. So all of us just ciaos lor...if not then what? stay at her house meh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are in MRR2 road, Nicholas and i speed on the road...we drove at about 130km/h+ actually it's damn slow for me lar. But the exciting part is we cut those car in zig-zag style, damn yeng la that idiot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But finally, i'm still the winner to win the race! HOHO, proud of myself!AM I GOOD OR WHAT???? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~&lt;br /&gt;p/s:me and nick were wearing school uniform today, cool right???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1974742976626723037?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1974742976626723037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1974742976626723037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1974742976626723037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1974742976626723037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/11/deepavali.html' title='Deepavali'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-8201482227571443626</id><published>2005-10-19T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:39:41.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dai Lou's birthday</title><content type='html'>Dai Lou's birthday...&lt;br /&gt;19 0f 0ct&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;members that hang out with him:&lt;br /&gt;-ME&lt;br /&gt;-Belle Belle&lt;br /&gt;-Devil&lt;br /&gt;-Niko-ass&lt;br /&gt;-Train&lt;br /&gt;-Pineapple Head&lt;br /&gt;-Small Elephant&lt;br /&gt;-Psycho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time:&lt;br /&gt;-3:00pm(ponteng from applied math class)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location:&lt;br /&gt;-Klcc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Activitity:&lt;br /&gt;-Watch Movie(sound of thunder---Damn lousy la the movie...their bio very bad..how can a mammals can combine with reptiles?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BABOON + LIZARD = BAZARD???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Go and hang out with Niko-ass in the CD shop...i think!!&lt;br /&gt;-Have dinner in Madam Kwan's restaurant...(i'm the last who finish my meal and dessert&lt;&gt; lar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Reach home at 10.00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i want to say:&lt;br /&gt;bloody shit lousy that f***ing movie that coz me to scream when that BAZARD came out suddenly and the strange creature...dino+dragon=?? came out OUT OF A SUDDEN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really bloody shit!^%&amp;)^&amp;amp;*)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-8201482227571443626?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8201482227571443626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=8201482227571443626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/8201482227571443626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/8201482227571443626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/10/dai-lous-birthday.html' title='Dai Lou&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-5887971139045746171</id><published>2005-09-26T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:36:16.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit!!!</title><content type='html'>Huuh, it's along long time that i did not update my blog cause i'm so busy of preparing myself for examinations. Today i went to college as usual, after class i drove to maluri and went hi-tea with irene. Oh my god, she chat about lots of things, but 1 of the topic is car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a shit man adter i heard that Li-Ping got a brand new honda accord. Shit, y i do not have 1? She's so0 god damn rich lar wei!cannot, i must go n find a rich bf also....hahakz!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-5887971139045746171?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5887971139045746171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=5887971139045746171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5887971139045746171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5887971139045746171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/09/shit.html' title='Shit!!!'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-4361586398663356697</id><published>2005-08-05T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:35:10.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to go?</title><content type='html'>I don't know why nowadays so many ppl wanna ajak me to go kai kai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaky-wanna ajak me to go to hard rock cafe there to see the DISAGREE band and got free tickets for entering that cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer-wanna ajak me to go to Low Yat so that can teman her to buy laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick Lin-wanna ajak me to go to Times Square to watch movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shan-wanna ajak me to go to KLCC there to watch movies...but got ppl belanja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah...how to divide my body into 4 wor...How??? Where to go?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-4361586398663356697?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4361586398663356697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=4361586398663356697&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4361586398663356697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4361586398663356697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/08/where-to-go.html' title='Where to go?'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-5420528827577513203</id><published>2005-08-01T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:33:23.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a very normal and dull day for me as i need to wake up before 6 and go to college as usual. I really thinks that JF is become more and more charming as time goes. I really did not noticed him for a long time, now he's so thin and began to have broad shoulders, he's tough compare to last time and he become more and more handsome for what i can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's my stories for today:&lt;br /&gt;Reach coll before 8am and i saw JF and gangs sitting at yam yam park, as usual, every monday sure i'll go and hang around with them and kacau JF from his concentration on his studies. Well, JF caught a cutie little tiny catterpiller(is it the correct spelling?), oh my god, the tiny little was so cute as i'm so phobia to those worms and all the craps, but this tiny little thing made me so enthusiasic to it and i just keep playing and snap the tiny thing with my camera phone.Man, it's soooo cute... I love that thing so much.Nowadays, Jf reallt good in flirting as everytime he used to flirt with me, although i did that all the time, but i feels that this guy is really good in flirting. Luckily i didn't kena his trick, if not sure i'll damn bloody like him. Muahaha!!! Good job, dude, opps! should be sifu i think!*wink wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw Prema today when the devil-Shan-told me that there's a girl smoking inside the coll compound. When i turn my head and search for the girl that Shan mentioned. Oh my, I saw Prema and she's smoking n front of me, tell you guys what, i won't believe it if i'm not watching it with my eyes. Man, Prema did change a lots as last time she was not like that. Yea, i do agree that mankind will change one day! I sat beside her and had a short chat with her, and she's still keeping smoking in front of me. Man, she looks cool, but i do not like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our break, Shan, ME, Kee and Pick Lin sat in the yam yam park and we talked craps like jokes and ghost stories. Yea, it's the fact that sure i'm the leader to tell the jokes. And all of them keep laughing non stop till our stomach are so pain! Hahaz, it's a sweet memory actually as long time i didn't laugh like that. It's such a release as exam was just over! Whew, i just wanna say that...A-LEVEL IS SO SUCKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, there're lots of thing happen especially those good and sweet memories happened on me and for sure these memories will lingering inside my brain all the while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, i have to go as i have to watch my fren to have the volley ball competition. So, ciaoz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-5420528827577513203?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5420528827577513203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=5420528827577513203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5420528827577513203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5420528827577513203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-is-very-normal-and-dull-day-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-3765839543924947011</id><published>2005-07-21T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:30:41.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Chemical Romance</title><content type='html'>Today he finally wear his cap...and i purposely wear a white shirt, there're some words there and i do hope so much that he will notice those words because those words are representing my feelings for this moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, don't know why, i don't feel sad but i feel that he's so wasted.Now, i don't really feel sad actually, maybe because i was so hurt last time and now i don't really care about the craps. Aiya, nan ream ba liao mar...na li dou you lar...hai you ta ye bu shi fei chang de leng zai lar...jiao ta qu shi ba!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo, today Psycho lend me a cd..I like those songs from MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE very very much. I like the song Helina and I'm not okay.. Nice songs..&lt;br /&gt;And Psycho n i were sitting on the corner of the class to listening the cd throung cd player that belongs to Eugene(he's a cute guy). Those ppl that do not know about me and Psycho is actually listening to cd will thought that we are couple because we were sitting so close till they have no more extra space..Haha, those stupid guys(Weng Khai, Steven, Kogu and gangs) went and took your pic by using their camera phone. WELL, we don't care about them because we really love the songs so much till we do not know what the craps of the ham hup lecturer is teaching about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, later is Biology Practical class..we all went there to do our experiment and i do not know what the craps i'm doing inside the lab as i just simply mix this solution to another solution only, but the results are tremendously all correct. Muahaha, i'm i good or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leo: Why nowadays you did not wear cap anymore?&lt;br /&gt;Serena: Because there're some "PEOPLE" that is so PERASAN mar..&lt;br /&gt;Leo:(smile) Then you two can exchange the date of wearing cap what!&lt;br /&gt;Serena: Don't want as there are ppl out there are so perasan..I got many caps inside mycloset but i just don't want to wear!&lt;br /&gt;Leo:WAH...got so many caps ar?Serena:(return a smile and just walk away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoiyo, today Alvin's hair is so tremendously GENG, i don't even know that Malaysia got tornado and his hair let my recall about a cartoon character in DRAGON BALL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all laugh at him as his hair looks a pocupine's torn...Muahaha, damn funny..The Devil(Shan) more teruk, she went to him as show how the cartoon character show out his power call "guai bo hei kung" in front of Alvin, and the whole gang of us just laugh and laugh and laugh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyoyor....chan ler, ming tian wo you kau shi lar...sei lor...jin tian yi ding yao du shu liao!DENG, hate exams so much lar....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-3765839543924947011?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3765839543924947011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=3765839543924947011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3765839543924947011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3765839543924947011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-chemical-romance.html' title='My Chemical Romance'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-7009713549574075888</id><published>2005-07-20T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:27:59.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad case</title><content type='html'>Today, i drove to TAR college..After i reach there, there's no more parking space for me so i have to park in front of my friend's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attend physic practical class at 11am and my ham sup lecturer came to me and he said, "Today you dress-up so pretty, later i'll give you marks!". HUH? what does he means? give marks to me? i can't understand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i wear a very normal blue colour singlet and a jean...that's all. But dunno why.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to TBR there to have my lunch with Christine and her friend. I asked Christine to order for me then i went to photocoy jen fai's biology notes. Later when i came back, there're 5 guys sitting on another table and one of a guy shouted out,"hey you, can your eyes please look at here? Dun look at other place and i know what you think!". Most probably he's talking to his fren because 2 times also like that. when i go to the stall, sure they'll make some noise...it's so ANNOYING...YOU GUYS, IF YOU WANT TO SEE WHY DON'T YOU JUST ASK YOUR GF TO LET YOU SEE? ASS-H****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T.T..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Shan went to talked to Justin and she told me that Justin got gf and he accompany his gf to study in TAR college from Penang to KL. When i heard that, my heart is so sour and i totally got no mood to study already. I'm so sad because i know that i got no chance at all already, i think justin is very sincere to his gf because he come here all along from penang just to teman his gf to study in TAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my head is so pain and i just sleep on the class...justin is sitting in front of me and i feel that he's so far far away from me... I feel like crying but i can't cry it out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only god will know what's my feeling!!! SOB SOB!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND now, that stupid shan is standing beside me and she's laughing at me for no reasons...wait lar, find 1 day sure u'll feel the same thing of me and sure i'll tease u and laugh at u!!! Shan's house is so big lar...and i'm in her bro's room, playing the c...Muahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AIYA...FORGET ABOUT HIM LAR...REMEMBER, HONDA ACCORD!!!". that's what is Shan told me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea..study hard for my Honda Accord...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-7009713549574075888?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7009713549574075888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=7009713549574075888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/7009713549574075888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/7009713549574075888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/sad-case.html' title='Sad case'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-4117022285944291600</id><published>2005-07-18T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:25:49.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin</title><content type='html'>Justin, he's quite leng chai actually, looks like Lee Hom. He's so cute lar, i think i started to notice him everyday liao...so do him. I know that he peep on me. Cause i got some paparazzi to notice him all the while. Am u great or what? It's kinda funny actually, all the friend of mine will tell me his things 1...even what kind of necklace he wear my friends also know, and they will come and tell me. Haha, of course, they dunno what brand of underwear he's wearing lar for sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so strange, since last wed, Justin dare not to wear cap anymore, all my friends blame on me as i culminate him not to wear cap. But honestly, he looks cute when he wear cap, but if he spike on his hair, he looks damn cun lar! Very macho, yau yeng(bergaya), cool, leng chai, tall, his complexion is so good. Aiya, one word can describe him, he's PERFECT! Cause me wanna kau him liao lar, but sadly, he got gf liao. Sob Sob Sob!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I notice that Justin always wear white and black colour of shirt only.He looks so HOT!!! Even thought i'm hot too, but he's hotter than me. Hahaha, seems like i kena attack by some kind odf virus call L****. LOLZ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-4117022285944291600?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4117022285944291600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=4117022285944291600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4117022285944291600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4117022285944291600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/justin.html' title='Justin'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-6519759995004880316</id><published>2005-07-17T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:24:39.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gen.2</title><content type='html'>Today i went to the show room of proton there to see the gen2 car. If i want to choose gen2, i can get the car within 2 weeks time and i just have to pay rm100 for booking fee. But i don't think i like gen2 that much as i prefer honda accord and toyota celica. My daddy dowan to buy me a Honda Accord, so sad... He said that if can get 4As for my A-level. He will buy me one...so i must study hard to get the Honda Accord... Gambateh lar Serena...&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho...nowadays my parents are so kind as they treat me so good. I said i wanna buy a notebook, my mommy willing to sponsor for me. And my daddy said he wanna sub another credit card for me... So happy!!! Dear daddy and mommy, i love u all sooo much..muahaha. So, back to the point, now is the best time for me to tipu their money as i can ask them to buy this and that. Hahaha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i also very tired nowadays as i study till 2-3am in the morning. So god damn tired...but what to do? I wanna study hard so that i can enter Monash uni and later go to Aus in the final year. And so, get my Honda Accord.&lt;br /&gt;Muahaha...i'm so lucky. Oh please, dun envy me, as my neighbour is much more better than me, she got a Toyota Vios and a great bf currently studying Ireland. Heard that her bf is good de leh...leng chai too. I dunno why she's so rich 1...his father rompak the bank 1 ar? Haha, joking only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm 18 years old, but i'm still single, kinda strange right? But i can't domy fishing in tar college cause the fish there was suck! Haha, wait la... When i enter Monash that time....sure.....muahaha!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-6519759995004880316?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6519759995004880316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=6519759995004880316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6519759995004880316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6519759995004880316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/gen2.html' title='Gen.2'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-6573137028231879678</id><published>2005-07-14T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:22:45.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cap</title><content type='html'>"Wah...today u din wear cap ar?", said my classmate. i can't remember his name. What lar, ppl wanna wear cap or not is none of your business right? Such a idiot dumb head. So, Shana, Pick Lin and gang told me that i look so JUSTIn yesterday, everyone were so shocked yesterday when they saw me wearing cap and perform like a pirated female version of Justin. Haha, what the crap here spreading here and there. Everyone also focus on justin and my dressing nowadays, they all wanna see whether justin and i got wear cap somemore anot. Haih, can't believe that all my classmates are so childish. But i feel so great when all the 38+ person focus on me. Haha, that's a new way for me to get famous in tar college. You guys know what? Today Justin dare not to wear his cap to college liao. such a perasan guy right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-6573137028231879678?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/6573137028231879678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=6573137028231879678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6573137028231879678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/6573137028231879678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/cap.html' title='Cap'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-2143480476526606666</id><published>2005-07-13T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:21:56.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Embarassed case</title><content type='html'>Today i wore a white shirt and i wore a cap today which i just bought it on Monday...i wore a cyan trouser. Man, i looks so hip-hop today. My class starts at 11 today but i had reached college at 9 something, so i just hang around in yam yam park and i saw siew hoe and his gf. That time was so fun as i and his gf pakat together to teased siew hoe so much until he got nothing to debate and both of us was just laughing so loudly. When i walked into the physic lab at 11am, my classmate(girl) greet me as,"hi, miss justin!"! Wow, what's happening today. I'm not miss justin okay. So i just ignore it... But when i attend another physic lecturer class at 1pm, the guys in my class shouted," JUSTIN!" as i entered the room! Psycho used to kacau me today by take off my cap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's the climax...My biology lecturer class start at 2pm and i was late for class because me physic lecturer delay the time for 5 minutes to complete his teaching. Before i entered the class, my intuition told me that later sure i'll get malu again. SO, i keep my liony dignity and courage to go in to DK3(lecturer hall). When i put i first step inside the hall, all the guys in my class there shouted the name, "JUSTIN! JUSTIN!" as much as they can. Wanna know why? Because me and justin's cap looks almost the 100% same from far away. And today dunno why justin also wearing white shirt today. We looks like couple!!! So, they just shouting for 5 minutes and they looked at me all the while when i get into my place. The worst things is, even my lecturer also stared at me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-2143480476526606666?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2143480476526606666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=2143480476526606666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2143480476526606666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2143480476526606666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/embarassed-case.html' title='Embarassed case'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-9202043854695191380</id><published>2005-07-12T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:20:49.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so hot today but it's raining today!</title><content type='html'>Today i wore a soldier texture type of trouser to college today. When Jasreena saw me, she said that she likes the trouser very much. I was quite happy that time cause i believe about my taste in clothing...haha.. After my Physic class was over, i went to yam yam park there to search for my friends and i met Raj, Shina, Jasreena, Sar and two indian girls which i forgot about their names. We all plan to go out to Taman Bunga Raya there to have out lunch...along the journey, i feel some kind as i'm the only chinese among the 6 indians... How strange, but who cares? As long as i like it then it's okay. Right? I thinks that i'm kinda hot today but it's raining today... how bad is the whether! Grrr.... -.-!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-9202043854695191380?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/9202043854695191380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=9202043854695191380&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/9202043854695191380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/9202043854695191380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-so-hot-today-but-its-raining-today.html' title='I&apos;m so hot today but it&apos;s raining today!'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-8342922790972909978</id><published>2005-07-11T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:18:51.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring</title><content type='html'>Today is the date that i got to meet Steven in Sungei Wang adter my class is finish. My class finished at 3pm today and Jen Fai fetch my to Taman Melati LRT Station. So, i took the lrt and monorail to reach there. He called me after he reach, and we met up after that. The first impression he gave me was...nothing. Maybe i don't really bother about him i think. At that time i was quite busy to messaging Summer and Kelvin. I request Kelz to call me cause i'm so bored at that time. Thank god, he really called up and along the while i was keep chatting and laughing out loud in the shopping centre. Kelz advice me to talk to Steven so that he'll never feel bored. But i neglected it, cause i don't think i'll like to talk to Steven. So, during the 2 hours meet, i seldom talk to him but i just keep on shopping and i bought a t-shirt and a cap from ALI shop. He asked me a question which i think it's quite strange. He asked me whether how much is my parents earn a month. Strange huh? I asked him why he asked this so and he said he saw a Citibank credit card inside my purse and he thinks that sure i'll used up all the money. Well, i was quite angry at that time because what i wanted to buy is none of his business. Some more he's not going to pay that credit card bill also....so...shut up lar Steven!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-8342922790972909978?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8342922790972909978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=8342922790972909978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/8342922790972909978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/8342922790972909978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-5952342043960030160</id><published>2005-07-09T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:19:51.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs</title><content type='html'>-Frankie J-How to deal(yealo, how to deal with this song? It's too nice for me already lar)&lt;br /&gt;-Ryan Cabrera-On the way down(down till where?)&lt;br /&gt;-Trick Daddy-Sugar(what about salt?)&lt;br /&gt;-Faith Evans-Again( i wanna hear this song AGAIN)&lt;br /&gt;-Gavin DeGraw-Chariot(let's CHARIOT)&lt;br /&gt;-Kelly Clarkson-Behind the Hazel eyes(the beginning of the song is quite similiar to Avril's song...it's so Rockz!!)&lt;br /&gt;-Simple Plan-Untitled(I'm a big fan of SP)&lt;br /&gt;-Rob Thomas-Lonely no more(i'm no longer LONELY NO MORE, coz got R.T already mar)Ying Yang Twins-Wait(yeng)&lt;br /&gt;-Ying Yang Twins-Wait(yeng)&lt;br /&gt;-Howie Day-Collide(what a nice song to hear)&lt;br /&gt;-Jesse McCartney-Beautiful soul(love this song sooo much, Jesse is so handsome somemore)&lt;br /&gt;-Fat Joe-What's luv(Wut's luv.....got to do, got to do anything...wut's luv....)&lt;br /&gt;-Pretty Ricky-Grind with me&lt;br /&gt;-Bowling For Soup-1985(I'm still inside my daddy's testis in 1985..hohoho, dun laugh, seriously)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the song i heard when i was hanging arounf in cc...all the songs are so cool!Brought to you by....Teddyserena! Haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-5952342043960030160?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5952342043960030160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=5952342043960030160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5952342043960030160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5952342043960030160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/frankie-j-how-to-dealyealo-how-to-deal.html' title='Songs'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-3557803541305185017</id><published>2005-07-09T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:14:07.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Clips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ad-awards.com/inc/video.swf?id=116"&gt;http://www.ad-awards.com/inc/video.swf?id=116&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-aiyor~yor, how does this guy sing so "WELL" 1? Sure he's the winner of Malaysian Idol lor!!! =.=!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.satkuru.info/mi/main.htm"&gt;http://www.satkuru.info/mi/main.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-haha..so funny...that's what we call leng lui...lol, joking~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.verahvergi.is/myndver/showphoto.php?photo=1726&amp;cat=522"&gt;http://www.verahvergi.is/myndver/showphoto.php?photo=1726&amp;amp;cat=522&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wah...so geng lar..how they learn that 1? so geng!!! That's what we call FOOTball!&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Lunaticpandora85,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for ur clips la wei, although i seldom go on9 and chat with you, but u still..remember me always! Always send those funny clips to me!! So touch ler, sob sob T.T...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, where do u get those funny websites 1? I keep laughing till my jaw is so pain lar... muahahaha... see, i'm still laughing!! Yo bro, u're so fantastic!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-3557803541305185017?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3557803541305185017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=3557803541305185017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3557803541305185017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3557803541305185017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/funny-clips.html' title='Funny Clips'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-1077063974896744408</id><published>2005-07-09T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:10:33.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>National Car-Myvi??</title><content type='html'>:x :furious: :furious: :furious:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have changa a lot since the local assemling car market has opened upnew 'fake national car' is flooding the market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see all models in malaysian sticker but 99% korean/ Jap heartwat is the realistic of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently,,, perodua myvi receive a good response due to its nice design n powerfOOL toyota engine,, but yet PEOPLE..its TOYOTA...not national yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the SMALL perodua has linked up with toyota n daihatsu to produce cars..there are no real national car in all these JOKERS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U call Myvi a national car..hahaha... other countries has it for long time n ppl is laughing at u DUDE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEe the effort of proton trying to come out with its own design...&lt;br /&gt;Gen2 n Savvy..its not Damn chun but still nice... how can all these JOKERs say all the irresposible stuff in lowyat,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wake up... savvy is truely malaysian,,,and how u laugh at our cars while u r also malaysian...although it;s not 100% malaysian made...but Proton mada it a reality..after no so depending on Mitsu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See wat will happen to Perodua if no TOYOTA n Daihatsu...DIE ...SURELY DIE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x WAKE UP.... stop bashing :x :x :x :x :x :x :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, my friend asked me to visit 1 website and i saw this..hmm, kind funny!&lt;br /&gt;Who will care whether Myvi is national car or not? In my opinion, as long as it got 4 tyre and it can move then can already lar... I dunno why all the ppl wanna quarell for this matter? Strange!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked my daddy to buy a new series of HONDA ACCORD...sigh....he refused this... Hey, bro, i din asked u to buy a Toyota Celica for me also leh! U should be happy! Haha, joking only!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few days ago, i went to the Toyota showroom there with my father and it seems like my father like the Toyota Innova...Oh my god, it's so HUGE for girl to drive okay...so, please, dun tell that u wanna buy that for me okay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1077063974896744408?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1077063974896744408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1077063974896744408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1077063974896744408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1077063974896744408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/national-car-myvi.html' title='National Car-Myvi??'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-1913751416060054906</id><published>2005-07-09T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:07:07.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jokes</title><content type='html'>Purchasing a new bird After many years of marriage, a husband has turned into a couch potato, became completely inattentive to his wife and sat guzzling beer and watching TV all day. The wife was dismayed because no matter what she did to attract the husband's attention, he'd just shrug her off with some bored comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This went on for many months and the wife was going crazy with boredom. Then one day at a pet store, the wife saw this big, ugly, snorting bird with a hairy chest, powerful hairy forearms, beady eyes and dribble running down the side of its mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shopkeeper, observing her fascination with the bird, told her it was a special imported "Goony bird" and it had a very peculiar trait. To demonstrate, he exclaimed, "Goony bird! The table!"Immediately, the Goony bird flew off its perch and with single-minded fury attacked the table and smashed it into a hundred little pieces with its powerful forearms and claws!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To demonstrate some more, the shopkeeper said, "Goony bird! The shelf!"Again the Goony bird turned to the shelf and demolished it in seconds."Wow!" said the wife, "If this doesn't attract my husband's attention, nothing will!" So she bought the bird and took it home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she entered the house, the husband was, as usual, sprawled on the sofa guzzling beer and watching the game. "Honey!" she exclaimed, "I've got a surprise for you! A Goony bird!"The husband, in his usual bored tone replied, "Goony Bird, my foot!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1913751416060054906?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1913751416060054906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1913751416060054906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1913751416060054906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1913751416060054906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/jokes.html' title='Jokes'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-5089801515236849758</id><published>2005-07-07T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:05:49.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CIT centre in KTAR</title><content type='html'>I'm in the Cit centre now in TAR college, there's a silly girl sitting beside me named Shana! This girl, really have a worst day in her life today, wanna know why? Because she admire a guy called Guna,(but i don't think this guy is leng chai enough), continue, there's a stupid guy called Raj went to Guna and told him that shana admire him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the next day, Guna went to Raj and told Raj that "Please, ask that girl don't disturb me, i gave gf already!". When Shana knew the news, she's was so angry and she shouted out, "what lar, who say i love him? I just admire him only, what's the problem with that? Ask him to die lar!!!" Haha, this time Raj is really in deep trouble! Don't you know that Shana is a BIG, GREAT devil(although i'm a small little devil, but i'm kind enough to leng chaiz, haha)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, just now i went to canteen 2 there to have my lunch with my friends, oh ooo, Guna, Roshan, Vigness and company are there walking towards us. We pretend nothing, but that stupid idiot Roshan came and shouted out that, "Guna, i like u too!!!" then, it's Guna's turn to open his mouth, "Shut up lar!". Wow, what a embarassing scene. If i'm Shana sure i'll go n knock my head towards the wall, but i admit that Shana is a tough girl, she's much more stronger than me, but, she's shotter than me! Haha, so what's the point u're stronger than me but shotter than me. Muahahaha! Ekhem, since when i'm so childish already wan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yor, my physic lecture is so sial lar, one day i attend the class and i sat at the back. Mr. Hoo came to me and he said, "u're getting prettier as time goes!". Walau, what kind of lecturer is that? Luckily my heart is quite strong and i'm so happy that i don't have heart disease, if not sure i'll say goodbye to this world! Ok, yesterday right, i went to physic lab there to do my experiment, i wore a normal T-shirt only. The lecturer came and said, "Why didn't you make-up today?". Once, again, i was so stunt! Dear my ham-sup lecturer, although i know that i'm hot, but can you please watch out your words? If you were me, what will you react?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh gosh, tomorrow i'll have my piano practical exam lar. I'm so god damn nervous, cause i got no time to practise my piano. Scared scared lar! God bless me, i just want to pass my exam only. If i get 100marks over 150marks, i'll be happy like hell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bless!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-5089801515236849758?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5089801515236849758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=5089801515236849758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5089801515236849758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5089801515236849758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/cit-centre-in-ktar.html' title='CIT centre in KTAR'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-7114221095249589</id><published>2005-07-04T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:03:44.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abang Angkat</title><content type='html'>Hey, great news today. I got to knew a guy who is an indian and u all know what? He's so god damn leng chai la wei, and he became my god brother today! Wanna know how do i knew him? iI just look at him, notice him, then i just say "hi" to him...that's all only! My friend is so sick of my behaviour, coz she said i'm too daring! Yalar, she herself is a chicken actually. So, no point lar! Haha!!! He even said wanna treat me a dinner...muahahaha, so good la him! Love him so much, I get to know so many leng lui today, but all of them a r indians lar... Kasturi is the girl who study Psycology in TAR college. She's go pretty, and she asked me whether i'm a mix or a pure chinese coz she said that i dun looks like pure chinese, like somekind of japanese + korean! Za Dao!!! Holly smoke, i think she got abit blind liao lar...got problem with her eyes. Haha, i'm so bad! Dunno y, in my class, my best friend is an Indian girl, i seldom talk with those chinese there.. But my classmates are so good. Love them so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-7114221095249589?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/7114221095249589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=7114221095249589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/7114221095249589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/7114221095249589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/07/abang-angkat.html' title='Abang Angkat'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-1471506649668062736</id><published>2005-06-30T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T12:01:36.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SN6C Class!!!</title><content type='html'>Yo dude, long time din update my blog already coz i'm so busy studying A-level in TAR college! So, that's wut i know about my classmates and my lecturers! Stay tune!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amir-He's the class-represent(classrap!) of SN6C class! This guy like us to call gim PSYCHO, but actually he's the tai koh of our class! He's always is the head of our class and always ask us to ponteng class, bully the B and D class in DK class and ask us to play Cho-Tai-Dee and many many craps lar.... Ohya, he's the only malay guy in our class! He's ROCKZ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judy Wong-This leng lui, damn terror 1, she can cope all the subjects! She's the assistant of our class-represent. Damn tension lar when i see her doing her revision. Cause she's really really GENG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin-This guy, i call him pineapple head... Damn nice lar him, always let me bully, can consider as one of the genius in our class! He's so god damn smart lar! Envy him so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, i still got many things need to do, ciaoz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1471506649668062736?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1471506649668062736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1471506649668062736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1471506649668062736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1471506649668062736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/06/yo-dude-long-time-din-update-my-blog.html' title='SN6C Class!!!'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-4404317861973947897</id><published>2005-06-22T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:29:27.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy</title><content type='html'>I'm so busy! Busy Busy Busy! Can say like, "got time to die, no time no get sick!"! Okay la, got many homeworks and assignments to do! Ciaoz... PEACE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-4404317861973947897?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4404317861973947897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=4404317861973947897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4404317861973947897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4404317861973947897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/busy.html' title='Busy'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-2510084625107729175</id><published>2005-05-26T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:59:16.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol, heard many nice songs nowadays.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful soul---Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;It's like that all---Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;We belong together---Mariah Carey&lt;br /&gt;Goin' crazy---Natalie&lt;br /&gt;Hollaback girl---Gwen Stefhani&lt;br /&gt;I bruise easily---Natasha Beddingfield&lt;br /&gt;Lonely---Akon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers for them, clap clap clap!&lt;br /&gt;support u all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-2510084625107729175?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2510084625107729175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=2510084625107729175&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2510084625107729175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2510084625107729175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/lol-heard-many-nice-songs-nowadays.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-4543842805747424164</id><published>2005-05-24T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:57:49.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nowadays i'm so god damn good in saying vulgar words! English and Malay also can! Whoa, pretty "geng" serena, i told myself! Hmm, what so ever lar! Ciaoz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-4543842805747424164?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4543842805747424164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=4543842805747424164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4543842805747424164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4543842805747424164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/nowadays-im-so-god-damn-good-in-saying.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-1422946882723843030</id><published>2005-05-23T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:57:06.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to Sunway Uni Coll n Monash Uni today. The course is so expensive, i mean the pre-u programme! It's about 20k and the duration is 10months only. So, guess what? he asked me to take a-levels in tar! REALLY FUCK OFF BOUT IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;but if i study a-level in tar, i can get a car and after that i can study whatever and wherever i want! Even in Aus n S'pore also can! WALAU, can't think of that! BUT the problem is, the intake is already over! CHARM liao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1422946882723843030?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1422946882723843030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1422946882723843030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1422946882723843030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1422946882723843030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/went-to-sunway-uni-coll-n-monash-uni.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-8002684087528826864</id><published>2005-05-22T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:56:08.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What the fuck? My dad always shot me down 1...really^&amp;%*)@^&amp;amp;()%!@&lt;br /&gt;At first, i told him that i hope to do medical course, but he said, "i think u better do pharmacy"&lt;br /&gt;FINE, later i said that i wanna study forensic science, he said,"what job can u pursue in future? u have to deal with the dead bodies, so, better don't!"&lt;br /&gt;Shit, then later he said biotech is not bad! But when i make up my mind to study biotech, he said,"what do u know about biotech?"&lt;br /&gt;"what is biotech?"&lt;br /&gt;"what can u pursue in this course?"&lt;br /&gt;"what job can u get?"&lt;br /&gt;"r u the material of studying this course?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK OFF MAN!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-8002684087528826864?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8002684087528826864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=8002684087528826864&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/8002684087528826864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/8002684087528826864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-fuck-my-dad-always-shot-me-down-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-3245038611537169082</id><published>2005-05-21T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:54:11.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what? I've read so many books nowadays! HOooOORrraAAy! Today i'm so super tera man, coz i'm sms-ing with my friend who currenly stay in RUSSIA there. Have lots of chatting with her, but, does it really releif myself? I DUNNO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-3245038611537169082?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3245038611537169082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=3245038611537169082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3245038611537169082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3245038611537169082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/guess-what-ive-read-so-many-books.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-5365320666102883434</id><published>2005-05-20T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:53:02.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today mosquito called me at about 9 something in the night. He told me not to wait for that day as this will waste my time! Of course i know lar, and then, he did said something which it's the truth and i would not wish to hear. Guess what? This is the first time i'm crying on the phone while chatting with a GUY! Really unbelievable, since when i began that i love to cry? Shame on me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-5365320666102883434?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5365320666102883434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=5365320666102883434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5365320666102883434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5365320666102883434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/today-mosquito-called-me-at-about-9.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-1668155646129194021</id><published>2005-05-19T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:52:14.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Usually i hate third-party a lots when i watch a dramas or novels nor even comic books when that's relate to love stories. Because the third-party or person will never being respect by anyone, anytime, anywhere. And third-party gave me a lots of bad impression as they usually break up people's good relationship, i really hate that!But somehow, this time i can consider as a third-party in this case. Those feelings was so sucks, it's like my heart being cut by knife. And for sure, i hate myself so much for doing that! What should i do in future? I think I'll just to let them alone as it maybe can help them to be couple back! That's why i choose to study in Sunway University College, before that, we even did planned to study together in the same college. However, we did not do as what we had plan before.&lt;br /&gt;I knew that Mister P do not love me, and i knew his choices already from the early stage! But somehow, I hope he'll tell me his true words one day. I'm still waiting for that day, but i do not hope that day will come as i don't want to get heart broken. However, there's the only way to end up this case. Right? Sometimes, i even wonder and imagine what will they ends up to? Will they become couple? Will they build their marriage and family after i leave them? All i get is, there's no answers for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this time i'm so determine to let go of Mister P as i dowan to mess up his life anymore! But please,(for Mister P), tell me your true words from your heart. I'll wait for that day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1668155646129194021?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1668155646129194021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1668155646129194021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1668155646129194021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1668155646129194021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/usually-i-hate-third-party-lots-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-2475567810111327249</id><published>2005-05-19T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:50:58.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went to 1u yesterday with yy, pun, mosquito and irene to watched movie, seed of chucky. That movie was so boring and so disgusting... Many people include my parents als o don't know that I HATE DOLLS, DUMMIES and PUPPET!!! That's why i don't like that movie so much! Today was a sucks day for me as i was so moody today and i don't feel like wanna say anything out from my mouth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's a part of my true colours as i'll become very cool and lazy to talk with other people when i face with strangers! So, is that means i don't even wanna care about all of them again? Don't ask me, i really cannot give you all a specific answer as i myself also don't know what should i do to handle this case! I have "a little bit" of confuse and dilemma now, so, for the best way, just keep my mouth shut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what is Mister P's feelings as he tried so hard to talk to me, but i really don't feel like talking to anyone. Maybe all of them does not used to it as i always smile and very noisy that type of girls in front of them. However, they does not know that, actually i don't like to talk neither smile or laugh too much when i'm in moody feels!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to 1st station there to have our dinner at about 10 o'clock, i ate a rib-eye steak with black pepper sauce and i ordered a glass of ice lemon tea. Holy smoke, the drinks was so terrible as i wanna vomit after i drank that. On the way back to house, i was not feeling well as yy also said that my body is very cool, my hands too. It's like i got no temperature at all, somemore i just feel like i want to vomit out what i had eaten! Yy made a joke with me that she keep saying that i'm pregnant! Whoa, this kind of things cannot be joking man! Because it relate to a life for a creature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mister P drove us back and he sent mosquito back to house first, i get down the car when i reach mosquito's house to threw out my things, but i failed that! When the time mosquito gave me back my Bacardi bottle and my tigger, he said "GOOD LUCK" to me! But, what was that means?&lt;br /&gt;Do you guys know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-2475567810111327249?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2475567810111327249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=2475567810111327249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2475567810111327249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2475567810111327249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-went-to-1u-yesterday-with-yy-pun.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-2874100855121253881</id><published>2005-05-18T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:48:46.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why is it so many good people will have die early? Why is it those despicable people who doing crime will given so many chances and will live more longer than the good 1? Why is it so unfair? Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just received a news from my parents that Uncle Lee(a man who is my daddy's best friend) get nose cancer today! Pity him so much... I just can say, god bless him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is soring nowadays, and i'll feel so lonely when the night comes because those who is lonely will feel more lonely at this kind of time! I cried so many times especially the moon shone on the earth that time...now my eyes is so terrible these days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know why? Because i love a person who don't love me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sad case-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-2874100855121253881?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/2874100855121253881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=2874100855121253881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2874100855121253881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/2874100855121253881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/why-is-it-so-many-good-people-will-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-1937399780403861152</id><published>2005-05-17T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:47:07.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speeding...</title><content type='html'>Have you seen a girl driving so fast till 120km/j and overtake cars on the narrow road that full with lories with the zig-zag style just to send her brother to school? Well, i think i'm the only girl who will do that in this world! Yea, know what? My brother was so scared that time until he keep quiet and his face was so pale whereas his body was so frozen that time. I was a bit of despicable and i asked him, what do you feel? Excited? Or scared? Oh gosh, he answer me, he was so scared just now! Sigh.... That sounds very dangerous but actually it's so damn excited and fun as i can speed on the road and i can upgrade my overtake cars skills! Cool huh?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm influenced by my brother who loves Initial D so much and he always asked me to watch those programmes to do with speeding, drifting and so on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i need to change, not to be so "boyish" but to become like a innocent girl as what my friend asked me to! Sigh.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-1937399780403861152?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/1937399780403861152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=1937399780403861152&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1937399780403861152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/1937399780403861152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/speeding.html' title='Speeding...'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-3368376172176126211</id><published>2005-05-16T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:45:18.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Really don't know what the hell happened on me! I'm suppose to be a bubbly, happy-go-lucking, carefree that kind of people, however, tears will glide down on my cheeks nowadays without my notice! As this is the first time i'm so upset, even though i'm reading a damn funny story book from cleanmoon, but i just can't laugh it out loud. Maybe this is the time GOD punish me for being so stupid bloody moron to ruined my friendship between my closest friend ever in the whole world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to De Pastry Chef Cafe there with YY(my close friend), was crying there with many people looking at me that time insteads. And today the weather was not so good, raining too, perhaps the GOD knows about the sadness of 3 of us! Yea, shame on me as this is the first time i cried in the public place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep in my heart, there's a wound there but it cannot be seen by other people but just the mighty GOD. Only GOD will forgive what i have done to my 2 best friend! This time i really did the wrong thing as i hurt 2 of them. I always cogitate about what will happen if i does not exist in this world? I'm sure this sad case will not happen if i does not exist in this world. Yea, i admit that i'm the stupiest moron in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why just so many sad things happen in this world? As Romeo and Juliet cannot be together for their rest of their life but just they need to the face the semantic of death? Why just the Legend Of The Chinese Couple-Ngau Long and Jek Lui-just can meet each other once each year? Why just can't they be together and loving each other? Why Rose and Jack(Titatic) cannot be together but Jack need to leave Rose? Why? Can anyone answer my questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's no answer for that i think...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-3368376172176126211?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/3368376172176126211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=3368376172176126211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3368376172176126211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/3368376172176126211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/really-dont-know-what-hell-happened-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-5165510243215944061</id><published>2005-05-10T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:43:21.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's no right nor wrong in the name of love. I'm so regret to doin that as i ruined the friendship of 3 of us (pun, irene n me). All the thing i can say is...sorry! Really sorry, i really dunno wut should i said besides that.Love hurts huh? I love a person that does not love me. And i hurt a best friend of mine which i should not hurt. I'm really a big stupid bloody hell idiot. I wish all the thing can back to normal but it's too late. there's no turning back now as i lost 2 of my best friends! I JUST WANNA LET GO EVERYTHING-my blog's title, this time...i really wanna say it out, I JUST WANNA LET GO EVERYTHING. I wish the 2 friends of mine will be couple back as they'll feel happy in the rest of their life! Really sorry...sorry to mister P n miss I!1 person, 2 person, later the amount is 3 of us.I know that he loves u so much, so do u too. The best friend of mine.....is u!And i hurt u so much till i'm so regret of it.I hope that everything will back to normal,but it's too late now, there's no turning back now!I'm so bloody idiot to have feelings on him,actually, it start when i was in form 3 or 4 that kind of period time.I love him, but u're the most important to me,it's so complicated to solve it as i was in dilemma.I hope u two will be couple back, but deep in my heart, i'm so pain and hurt!One day, u did that supid things in front of me n him.I was so angry at u from the 1st time coz it does not worth it, as i know y u wanna do that!To solve the problem and maintain the thing back to normal.But i'm more angry to myself coz i'm the bad apple to let the things happen,just because of me, i ruined the friendship of 3 of us, and i hurt u all!It's really my fault, not to control my feelings towards him,i can tell u that, I love him! But i can't afford to lose u anyway.I have made a big mess, and i lost 2 best friend of mine!That's no turning back, even if i cry till the last drop of my tears.I just want to say sorry to both of u!Hope that u all will happy in the rest of yours life!That's y, 3 person...2 person....just left me-1 person!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-5165510243215944061?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/5165510243215944061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=5165510243215944061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5165510243215944061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/5165510243215944061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/theres-no-right-nor-wrong-in-name-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-4768315953753516484</id><published>2005-05-02T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:41:34.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>Today can say like is my birthday lar...but u know wut? In among 365 days in a year...the most boring day is my birthday! So damn f*** up 1 as so many fren of mine ffk me when i asked them to go out. Some of them even worst, 5pm only reach Sunway Pyramid there. Since that today is my birthday, forgive them lar. Later on, went to Sungei Wang there to meet my family members, they all were at there. Whoa, i miss my cousin sister so much man! The first responce when i saw her is...gave her a BIG BIG hug lor.Yy drove us(irene, mosquito worm, bie bie and me) to Sri Hartamas there to had dinner. But sadly, we were too late for that as many restaurant were closing down at that time.. Sobz sobz. then we just only can go to Manjalara there to had our dinner lor. Gosh, the spageti was so...ugly as i began to felt full when i saw that thing. Haha, u guys know wut? I met my cutie little fren at De Pastry Chef there. Soo happy that time till we both hug together n scream loudly! Opps, all the ppl there were looking at us! Haha, but who cares? As long as i like it than mar can lor. Took many pic today, hope that our friendship will last long forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-4768315953753516484?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/4768315953753516484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=4768315953753516484&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4768315953753516484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/4768315953753516484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2005/05/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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-7059644993458732858.post-8464176414022152470</id><published>2005-04-16T11:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T13:16:53.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1st post</title><content type='html'>Actually this blog is created by my friend who i knew her for 14 years since kindergarden.. yea, it's quite a long long time huh? Wanna know who's the secret friend of mine? Well, she's a super leng lui...Irene Sia! In my blog, i love the song sooo much...but i really can't remeber the name of the song...haihz! Hmm, ohya, i had received my offer letter from KTAR today, but i think i'll transfer to Sunway College as well as i don't really like the environment of KTAR(which i call it as "monster college" haha) cause...i also don't know, my intuition told me that!Ohya, the name of the song is "bittersweet romance"...cool huh? Neway, i got to prepare myself cause need to go to RUSH (club) there for CLUBBING lor, abo then wut else wor? Hmm, ok ok, i know that i'm not a good girl. But com'on la, i heard that there's a quote from Confucius...."when men become rich, they'll soon become naughty, but when women become naughty, they'll soon become rich". Do u agree that?Wei, will i become rich in future? Eiler, who cares? But i do hope so! hehe, ciaoz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7059644993458732858-8464176414022152470?l=teddybleumoon.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/feeds/8464176414022152470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7059644993458732858&amp;postID=8464176414022152470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/8464176414022152470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7059644993458732858/posts/default/8464176414022152470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teddybleumoon.blogspot.com/2007/05/1st-post.html' title='1st post'/><author><name>Teddy's Bleu Moon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07067174310211981722</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></feed>
