<?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-6785437257794579182</id><updated>2011-11-25T20:05:45.009+08:00</updated><category term='Trips'/><category term='Critics'/><category term='Celebrations'/><category term='Experiences'/><category term='Activities'/><category term='Sport'/><category term='Youtube'/><category term='Active'/><category term='Lost'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Authority'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Incidents'/><category term='Schedules'/><category term='Future'/><category term='House'/><category term='Teenager'/><category term='Hatred'/><category term='3D Movies'/><category term='Exciting'/><category term='Crush'/><category term='Celebrity'/><category term='Games'/><category term='College'/><category term='Busy'/><category term='Unexpected'/><category term='Scenery'/><category term='Injuries'/><category term='High Class'/><category term='Planning'/><category term='Dessert'/><category term='Dinner'/><category term='PC'/><category term='History'/><category term='Decoration'/><category term='Pity'/><category term='Depressed'/><category term='Presents'/><category term='School'/><category term='Western'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='First Timer'/><category term='Subjects'/><category term='Freelance'/><category term='Updates'/><category term='Study'/><category term='Concerns'/><category term='Toys'/><category term='Weddings'/><category term='Exams'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='Programs'/><category term='Human'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Cherish'/><category term='Purpose'/><category term='Overnight'/><category term='Interests'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Lifes'/><category term='Cousins'/><category term='Days'/><category term='Animal'/><category term='Gunplas'/><category term='Touching'/><category term='Room'/><category term='Foods'/><category term='Update'/><category term='Rant'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='Sports'/><category term='Parkour'/><category term='Determination'/><category term='Event'/><category term='Blog'/><category term='Bored'/><category term='Gathering'/><title type='text'>Freedom Wen</title><subtitle type='html'>HI! I have 3 blogs and this is the 1st blog of all. It's mostly about my daily personal life! LoL Thanks for viewing my blog!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6457282283481195731</id><published>2011-11-25T19:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T20:04:51.243+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crush'/><title type='text'>Wen: It's a good morning</title><content type='html'>I was awake the whole morning. It was 4am, and I was thinking deep while listening to music with headphone while lying on the bed in a dark room. And I fall asleep for the moment there. Mom came in and I managed to pull off the headphone without getting her suspected, though there's really nothing to hide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's having a company trip to Thailand so that's the reason I stayed up. My father fetched her to someplace meet up with her friends and later towards my college. It's still 6am and too early, we both ended up sleeping in the car while waiting for the time to pass, there's no point heading home and coming back again. By the time we woke up, it's 7am something and we went to near-by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mamak&lt;/span&gt; store for breakfast. Still feeling dizzy and tired though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after that, I went in the college and wait again since my class starts at 8.30am. And my nose was bleeding, well not from the inside but the outside pimple. LoL! I just hated that that thingy' always pop out, disgusting! Eventually time flies by fast and the others mates arrived shortly too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all starts good when I talk to this girl. I did mentioned I got a crush on someone on my last post. Well, of course I have to think some topic out but eventually it just pops out from your mind. We talk for almost two hours, along some friends aside. The way she smile, oh well. Of course it's a good start, she won't be getting the memo yet. But there's something now. But I don't suppose to be the only guy who talks to her though she told she's more of a '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lone wolf&lt;/span&gt;'. And she's older than me, much more than usual. Don't mind though, she knows some accounts as well though she regret taking that course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all and yes, it's actually more about my good conversation with the girl. Which later got me in a good mood and sociable, not for long. I got frustrated in the afternoon later on. Alright, shut up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6457282283481195731?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6457282283481195731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6457282283481195731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6457282283481195731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6457282283481195731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2011/11/wen-its-good-morning.html' title='Wen: It&apos;s a good morning'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6637758042548436960</id><published>2011-11-22T22:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T20:05:45.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crush'/><title type='text'>Wen: HEY</title><content type='html'>WYO! What's up?! Viewers? Have you been missing me, no? 'Cause I'm not dead man! Well, let's just say college life could be hard enough. No! Wait, it's the assignments! As I struggle through it. And seeing that I got the time writing something here, why not? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thing is, I always have time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life hasn't been treating me well but it'll do, for the moment. Quite miserable if you ask me. I got bunch of final projects to work with, and my team was just 'great'. Know some friends there too but just ain't right for me, not that they are bad but at least someone I could count on for the moment before I major in my course. Some of them are ridiculous funny, some are just quiet and some just doesn't fit in. Mostly some of them reminds my of Seven Bones members. Hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first semester end is around the corner, so that means bunch of finals to be done with. Yet I felt reckless to touch them. I felt very weak at this moment, quite vulnerable. Always felt tired and lying on the bed having naps for hours. Really suffocating in here, but I still can get up. And I have a crush. En~hem, as I was mentioning, I have no idea why I have been like these lately. I've been wandering if I give up here now and then, how could I even survive for my next sems?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I am still standing here. Living my life as the usual way. Thanks for reading. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6637758042548436960?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6637758042548436960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6637758042548436960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6637758042548436960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6637758042548436960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2011/11/wen-hey.html' title='Wen: HEY'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-7222284871055161674</id><published>2011-06-25T03:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T03:41:18.951+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><title type='text'>Wen: Left 4 Craze!!!</title><content type='html'>These few weeks before July, I've spent my time mostly playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Left&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dead&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; game with my friends. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seven Bones&lt;/span&gt; group, not all specifically. We even gave ourselves a clan name, '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.'. I still haven think of what it stands for, just because among the seven of us, we named it &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bones&lt;/span&gt;. Well, in time I will. As the title mentioned, we really spent most of the time on it. From afternoon until the next morning, really unhealthy for us going to college soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started where &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; was playing with his cousin, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt; and having a lots of fun of it. Even &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Gan&lt;/span&gt; was in but not for long. So, I thought of copying it to my new desktop. In case you haven't notice I have bought a new desktop mainly for gaming purposes, but also for education. Hehe~ But the graphic performance did good! Laterwards,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; join the fun but he don't feel like playing it though. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; gotten into it as well, so one day we went out for a drink and accompany him to my near-by district shopping mall, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AEON Jusco Mahkota Cheras&lt;/span&gt;. He bought the headphone with microphone for RM29+. A standard price for a decent headphone. And later they came to my house to test it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, shooting zombies and infected over and over again are kinda boring. But when you play with friends, it will be very fun and exciting. The thing is, we got bored once playing this game, then we stopped. Now, we're back for it and since we already graduated High School, so we got more time to play. Unfortunately, not all of us can sleep that late. Some still continue their studies while &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and me waiting for next month enrollment. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; recorded a few gameplays of us playing it, some was funny and epic failure! Haha! I even LMAO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QdZAChsLIiw/TgTmPRBWS6I/AAAAAAAACjA/IgIHqMsPGAI/s1600/L4D2_HD-Wallpaper1080p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QdZAChsLIiw/TgTmPRBWS6I/AAAAAAAACjA/IgIHqMsPGAI/s400/L4D2_HD-Wallpaper1080p.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621871384806706082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Can you survive when you are left for dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's all for now. I'll be playing for one more week because the next one where I'll be gettin' busying for my college life. Thanks for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-7222284871055161674?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7222284871055161674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=7222284871055161674' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7222284871055161674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7222284871055161674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2011/06/wen-left-4-craze.html' title='Wen: Left 4 Craze!!!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QdZAChsLIiw/TgTmPRBWS6I/AAAAAAAACjA/IgIHqMsPGAI/s72-c/L4D2_HD-Wallpaper1080p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6934538688089789965</id><published>2011-06-13T19:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T19:22:16.334+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>Wen: BACK!</title><content type='html'>Alright, I've been so 'busy' these weeks that I forgotten to update my blogs. Really? Is it that hard just to type a few words? Well, at least not in a moody mood. I'm just saying I'll be continue to update for my blog, as in not always. Right now I have intensive course Arts and Design, I have to do a few assignments, or rather last minute? Two more days and I'm finish for this course and take the certificate. Sounds good taking it? It's just a piece of paper stating I've attended it. I don't really think it would make much difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been spent much time with Seven Bones. Really enjoyed it. It's really hard for us to meet each other since everyone have their own 'life' now. But at least sometimes we plan occasionally for our tea time. I can't expect to meet all of them as some already in College as they have their projects and assignments, so we can't constantly meet each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I'll keep this short. Just sayin' some point what have happened.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6934538688089789965?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6934538688089789965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6934538688089789965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6934538688089789965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6934538688089789965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2011/06/wen-back.html' title='Wen: BACK!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-7017393939268120346</id><published>2011-05-14T02:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T03:09:15.415+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Authority'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiences'/><title type='text'>Checked Thoroughly</title><content type='html'>I just got back from a drink with my friends, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Kevic&lt;/span&gt;. It's probably one that I won't forget. For four months, we finally came out for a drink due to everyone's '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt;' life and personal matter. Still not all came along, rather than none. At least I'm joyful to see them again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we talk about our future planning, and our past. How memorable, reminiscing the '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;old&lt;/span&gt;' days while we were still '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;young&lt;/span&gt;'. We went to a near-by district &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mamak&lt;/span&gt; store for drinks.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng &lt;/span&gt;briefly explain his studying weeks on his new life. He is on a course of chef, I rarely have such friend who dream to be one, at least he is the second one. I'm surprised Taylor's canteen has &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Old Time Kopitiam&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;BreadStory&lt;/span&gt; and other more. Such luxury canteen! And I guess the worst thing is he met with some few arrogant friends. All he can say about them is - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;. I always worry what kind of new friend will I made in my new life, plus we are no longer older, we know how to talk, play and cheat too. It's hard to find a good one even though it's just right in front of us, it's just a matter of time and trust among others to gain such relationship. Anyhow, back to the topic, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Kevic&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go home within 1am. He kept rushing and we had no choice, not that we don't care about him, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; still hunger for food as we go to a near-by van-store for steamboat foods. Nice but expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While rushing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Kevic&lt;/span&gt; back home, we noticed something on the road and it's roadblocks! It's something we shouldn't be afraid of, but one of us just happens to not bring his identification card!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; managed to turn into &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Petronas&lt;/span&gt; in time just to evade it. But there aren't any alternative roads for us to go, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Kevic&lt;/span&gt; called his parents to fetch him and bring his I.C. along. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Kevic&lt;/span&gt; seems very nervous about it, and there are few passengers who stop near-by. Funny like how we trying to evade the spot check. All of a sudden, the polices came right beside us. We quickly took our I.C. out and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Kevic&lt;/span&gt;'s parent reached in time. The officers check &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt;'s car, thoroughly! As though we are carrying drugs, why would we? They even check the back storage, and causing the bumper won't shut due to an accident occurred days ago which hit the lock hard to close. Eventually, they let us passed and we are relive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, that spot check really gave us a fast pump from the heart. It's actually nothing to scare, they only need to check the driver's license and I.C. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; just toying with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Kevic&lt;/span&gt; and eventually made a fuss about it. Still at least a exciting experience for me and that's why I'm sharing it with you. LoL! If it's avoidable, we would have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-7017393939268120346?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7017393939268120346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=7017393939268120346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7017393939268120346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7017393939268120346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-spot-check.html' title='Checked Thoroughly'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8485634720795612479</id><published>2011-05-09T02:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T03:14:22.870+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>These Months Rants</title><content type='html'>Alright, it's been 3 months I've forgotten to update my blog! I have my own reasons. I got my first job in the end of February, and quit on the end of April. So in those months, I have insufficient time to do my things or online not for hours. I worked 10am 'till 10pm, crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will share my life a bit on my first job, not that I won't! For two months, I met a lot of odd people, working my a** off and doesn't enjoy this kind of life at all! How suffocating to work under a lesbian, year older than me, hot-headed, tomboy and not fit as a supervisor. She's not really bad but always have to act like a jerked-b*tchin' a**holes! Most staffs really DISlike her, because the way she work, undoubtedly the unsuitable status she kept messing with us all. So we just do what she was doing and rebels. But I'm always the middle guy in this conflict, I'll not help neither. I always hate her proud status, mentioning her father is a manager which made her girlfriend and her sister are in a higher position than us staffs even though they are the same as us. I felt I'm being spitted on the face, how rude and proud! I wanted to quit a month earlier, but I kept my promise that I will work two months and working only for my salary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After April, it's good that once again I can stay home. Until my parent had to sign me up in a guitar lesson, car lesson and motor lesson! I can feel those hard bricks on my chest! I was like "Can't I f*cking rest for once!?" Well, I always wanting to learn guitar or drums. Licenses of car and motor are just, well I heard the rules and regulation for that will be change undoubtedly for next year. The faster I finished them the better!! Besides those, I starting to stay lazy in front of the desktop, staring for hours. I know it's bad but if I off it, I guess the only thing I do is sleep. Well, just that today I took a nap, not even half hour and I'm sweating wet! The weather getting worse thanks to those human who made the atmosphere hole bigger! Jack-A**!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About my further study, I'll be enroll in July. I'm taking Animation course, or if decided to change I'll go for Illustration course. Two more months and I will back to study, and I'm certainly hope it's different than high school teaching methods though I doubt that. At least I will have a new stage life once again, how every steps I've took. Every time I'm going to a new stage, I'm always going alone. To a new place, alone without friends. I just hope to meet my old friends back again. Which reminds me, it's been hard for me and my friends to meet each other. I'm already fed-up with the lame excuses of those who gave unreasonable explanations and trying to avoid the topic. I just wanted altogether to sit down and chat, but thanks to those who don't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And each day passed by as I'm sitting here writing, even in this hour of time. This stage is reaching it's end and about to start a new one. I hope I can finish those which what must-be-done business before starting the new stage. My life is getting dull too if you ask me. So meaningless, so pathetic and so hopeless to move on! I don't know what has gotten' into me? And I wanted to accomplish so many things yet I felt, this undesired feeling. How annoying! Well, I'm gonna' quit my rant, for now. I'm wondering if it's wise to continue the blog, as I felt I'm always writing to a viewer only. I know there must be more! So guys and gals', comment if you have anything to say!! I felt that these blogs I've created becoming '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt;' for this time being! WOAH!! Going all nuts now!! HAHAHAhahaaa~ ah. =_=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8485634720795612479?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8485634720795612479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8485634720795612479' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8485634720795612479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8485634720795612479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2011/05/these-months-rants.html' title='These Months Rants'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6182835285446743545</id><published>2011-01-27T15:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:45:52.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Purpose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Human'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiences'/><title type='text'>Purpose Of Living!</title><content type='html'>Well, I've think this for a long time. Everyone need something to live on. Admit it, you do. Every single human must have planning and purpose of living on. An objective, a purpose or even a dream to chase on! That's what I am talking about and this early morning, I've think of an example why I keep on living for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a nature cycle, like human always repeat the same old lame routine. You grow up as a baby, learn in school, graduated and work. Later earn money and had a family. Grown up and died. Just like that, don't you think it's questionable? Why we keep doing that? For what purpose? To continue grow the community which will probably continue the same routine. Famous people are the same. After they died, they will be remembered. But how long will it be? Around few decades, new generations people won't seems to bother with it and live on. But if lucky enough, some people eventually became a legacy, a history. So, we are stuck forever in the routine. But everyone have their own purpose of living for, for family and friends? For the future? A better world? Vengeance and revenge? And last but not least, NOTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure about myself. But I do realize one purpose of my living for, or perhaps the only purpose? To gain my wants and needs. Example, I want a good gaming console. I believe after a few years, I may get bored of it. And then I continue to pursuit my other wants. To keep getting the things I want. Until there's nothing left interesting, I wouldn't know what's more to do for my living. Life sucks. No offenses. And yeah, besides those I want other things like family and friends. Places to go. Those are my wants as well. Through all my life right now, I'm not sure I got any achievements. May be I do but still, something is lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people, wake up and start thinking carefully. Why do you keep living for? What is your purpose of living for? For a better world, a better community? Bullsh*t! Is it? I don't think the world is even changing. Wait it do! In matter of facts, this world is more corrupt than ever and it's getting worst. Doing better? Yeah RIGHT! In school we learned morality. Yet we still keep doing those things that we shouldn't do. They teach us not to fight, yet the world is still in war. Worst of all, there had been Wolrd War II. They teach us to share, yet people are so greedy and they continue to want more. They teach us not to make the environment worst, yet many of us still throwing rubbish everywhere as they please. Pollution and thank you all, you a** holes! Thanks you for creating a big hole on the ozone layer, more greenhouse effect and ultraviolet sunlights! And melting the ices which now biggest new is where some countries were flooded terribly. I dare you all to continue to do those again, and turn around we are the consequences, we are the victims. Want to see these stop? Then f*cking stop polluting! Stop doing things as you pleased. Be careful what you wishing for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So start thinking your purposes of living! Stop wasting your life. We live only once in this personality. Think of the consequences for what we are doing. Make a choice, continue living with a purpose or just continue living meaningless. Thanks for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6182835285446743545?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6182835285446743545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6182835285446743545' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6182835285446743545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6182835285446743545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2011/01/purpose-of-living.html' title='Purpose Of Living!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-552640538420650097</id><published>2011-01-07T23:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T22:56:48.799+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='History'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiences'/><title type='text'>History School Life</title><content type='html'>Well, all of a sudden I wanted to write my past after read some of my post in this blog. Featuring my school life. Lots of good and bad happening around. Since my school life ended, so I decided to write it out. Plus, I'm bored anyway so why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elementary School/Primary School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Standard 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feeling of success. Feeling joy and happy. For the first time going in a school with lots of students compared to kindergarden. Mixing with friends easily. And I was skinny back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Standard 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's probably the same from the first year. I forgotten when and which year I got third position in my class. Not sure I recall that situation, seems like I didn't care much less of it. Continue having fun with friends. Had some quarrel with some students. Probably lame ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Standard 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think I started to join the basketball team. In a care of a nanny which is strict. Never really like here. I remembered I vomited on the bus driver's van and scolded by nanny and the drive. What do you expect from a sicked boy? I had a small fight with my friends but it's was just more like a cat fight. No big deal. And a year that we all talk about who loves who. Classic, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Standard 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recalled that whenever I didn't finished my school works, I will lend one of the smart friends exercise books and "copy paste". My studies start to drop too. And I'm becoming chubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Standard 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around this year, my Chinese study goes bad suddenly. Just as the other subjects as well. Still sometime manage to get a better grade. And have my first school trip with my friends! I'd enjoy it! We went to Kelantan and few more interesting places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Standard 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPSR, in Malaysia's standard 6 important last examination. I guess now it doesn't have it in this country anymore. I got humiliated by an a** hole, I was joking and play a bit of prank and he punched me. Well, he was a gangster anyway. If I ever meet him back, I may start to plan some plot to beat him up. Hehe! At first all my subjects suck real bad except for English though. At the last minute studies and father's persuasion teaching get me back up in studies and got 3As. During graduation party, all the girls cried. And one night after a few days, I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;High School/Secondary School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Form 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this feeling is the same with my first year in elementary school. And because I'm different school than my old friends, it's a whole new place for me. Yea, where I move house too due to near distance with school and better living place. Well, everyone warned me about gangsters and things that we shouldn't do. Know a friend, Winson which just living behind me! Meet new friends as well. Always had arguments with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Form 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same and into a whole new class again. My studies started to drop. Felt outdated too. And I felt like I'm being looked down on those nerds as well. Not all though. And encounter a b*tch for real! And know a good friend, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;. Start lend and play PS2 from a friend, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Calvin&lt;/span&gt;. Had a serious deep hurt with an a**-hole who always play pranks on me, bullied me, make fun of me. In the end, he and I scolded by the a**-hole drive. Yea, we were in the same boat. And he treated me better. About that driver, he scolded in front of my gate, how humiliated! I had my very first deep hatred, screamed! Even I IF apologize him, but deep inside my heart I have grudges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Form 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New driver which way better. Again into a new class since my studies drop. The students looked gangsterism. I'm a stereotype though. But they are part of gangster too. I guess is one of the worst year for me. Where I became emo-sort of guy. Often bullied. Start to think so many things about life, purpose and other mature stuffs. Though sometimes I complaint about how i didn't really change but I did. I changed a lot and most in this year. Also a year of suffering. After sometimes, those guy weren't that bad, just that I needed to fit myself in. And I'm not a sociable teenager. I sit alone in the class, well it's more like no one wants to seat with me. Guessing I'm the only boy which is different. Starting to have a PC and updated myself as well. Having PMR examination which important for Malaysia students in this form. The result was okay. Guess that my studies affected by my emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Form 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another new class but it's interesting. At first, I hate it but not until I befriend with the others. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; starting to respect me though. And I meet &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; where this prove me wrong which I'm not the only boy who think deeply. We almost share the same interest. I'm glad we are friends. It's like I'm out of the dark world. Starting to mix some friends as well. Learned many things from them too. Know some good friends too. I have more knowledge of certain things as well. The teachers in this year were a bunch of a**-holes. Not all though. And one of the girl in the class asked me whether I'm a gay. Due to one of my friend always acting gay on me, I am so innocence! And our class always separated to few groups, six boys in a group we named it "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Club&lt;/span&gt;", those girls one group, the Malays in a group which always racist with us and last Indian group. All of us oppose each others. Never really sit down once and talk about it. Blaming each other over some small matters. Of course, my studies going rotten. Didn't take seriously on studies. Realized human are pathetic and which to be different! I started to think for my future. Or rather I've been think if for years ago. I planned it earlier so I know what am I'm pursuing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Form 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same class with same students. Because the subjects we chose are the same, each class has their specific subject. So we remained the same. But this time, everyone of us including the Malays work together. Lesser arguments but have some conflicts though. Have my real hard slap on my cheek from the crazy illed-mentally disciplined teacher, cried. Plot to revenge but soon felt that I need not waste my time, he is not worth at all. LoL! Having a new teacher which is very strict, also one of the reason why the groups team up. Haha! She was a bitch and we nicknamed her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ayam&lt;/span&gt; (chicken) due to her name. But her study methods was okay but we didn't take it seriously. It's one of the best year I had with my friends. I enjoyed with them. I glad I know them. And a nerd join our group which we changed it to "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lucky Seven&lt;/span&gt;"! XD I took Art subject, but due to a b*tch who didn't register my name into the exam which forcing me to let go the subject. I'm worried about it. Again, it's one of the most important year to face SPM. Most important and last examination which determines our future. I did tried to brush up but sometime didn't seems to care about it. After the exam, we celebrated the end of our high school life and I gave my middle finger to that stupid, idiotic, lame a** school! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OHH YEAAH&lt;/span&gt;! So happy to get the F*CK out of that school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the history of my school life. I have to say, it's interesting and lame at the same time. Such memories, so valuable! Not all though! But I'm glad to meet many good friends! Did a lot of mistakes and act recklessly sometimes. Soon, I may be going into university. Still I have to wait for the results of the SPM examination. I'm not sure I will good results. So let's hope I'm good enough to further my art studies! Thanks for viewing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-552640538420650097?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/552640538420650097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=552640538420650097' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/552640538420650097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/552640538420650097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2011/01/history-school-life.html' title='History School Life'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-4949456450130797861</id><published>2011-01-07T23:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:33:48.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiences'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored'/><title type='text'>Spamming Game!</title><content type='html'>Alright, seriously I have been spamming games lately. I meant, from the day I've returned from my trip to Singapore, I had been playing game ever since. Well, it's not the first time though but this time is serious. I played the whole day. Morning, afternoon, evening, night and mid-night. I know it's bad for health but for real hardcore gamers, I guess they would say it's just a small matter because I doubt that they will rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, no worries, I still able to control myself. I still can off it and continue after few hours. It's just that I'm too bored and got nothing left to do, sort of. Well, that's much more benefits works I could have done but still I chose to enjoy myself to the fullest! For real, I'm not the usual gamer, but all of a sudden I'm thinking I am. Alright I admit it I'm a gamer. But different than others. I can be seen playing on a certain games only. The game I'm only addicted like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mass Effect&lt;/span&gt;, which I will spent more time into it. Or probably the only game? If I'm alone playing games, not until an hour I will off it. But whenever I play games with my friends, I guess it will take some hours to stop me. LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to make things clear, I am currently too free and somehow boredom is killing me. Game is my preferred entertainment right now. Few more days I'm going to start doing other things instead of gaming. I'm starting to miss some of my friends or rather the situation where my friends and I are hanging out together. After high school, something was lost. This beginning of the year 2011 surely bored me! I gotta' find some part time job to kill time and earn money to buy my wants! That's all for now, thanks for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-4949456450130797861?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4949456450130797861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=4949456450130797861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4949456450130797861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4949456450130797861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2011/01/spamming-game.html' title='Spamming Game!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-5248567692875474658</id><published>2011-01-04T22:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T23:05:50.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiences'/><title type='text'>2010 Aftermath</title><content type='html'>Well, first of all Happy 2011 Year to all viewers here. It may be late but still not a week late. 2010 is like one of the interesting year I guess. I not sure how to explain but still one of the meaningful year for me. I guess I learned many things from that year. Also know some new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting of the year 0f 2010, it was not as good as it seems, my mother was angry of my results and it spoiled the mood. And I got a b*tch slap by an a** hole which is a bit mentally stupid. Got fed-up with the lame and pathetic school. Realize more with depth thoughts. Glad to have know some true real friends. Motivated and inspirited to draw more arts. Starting to become more of a gamer! Having a important examinations which I cared and not at the same time. Lost my aunt camera in Beijing trip. Received most expensive present. Gave a present to a friend of farewell to US. Attended lots of events. And went to Singapore trip on the end of year 2010 and start year of 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of a sudden, I wanted so many things. So much that I even imagine it all the time. Daydreaming about those stuffs what I really wanted. And I've got my first original game! LoL! I don't know what's the big deal but still first time. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm free from that school, so free that I'm bored! It like I just want to have fun, enjoy and so lazy to care other stuffs. It's like a breakdown but it isn't. Since now I'm so desperate to want things, these may cause my current situation. Only focus to get what I want. It's like if I didn't get it, I will going to die. Haha! I even lazy to blog. Because all of a sudden, I have so many events I want to blog about but in the end, laziness pawned them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's all for now. So boring, lazy yet so free to blog. Thanks for reading.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-5248567692875474658?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5248567692875474658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=5248567692875474658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/5248567692875474658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/5248567692875474658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2011/01/2010-aftermath.html' title='2010 Aftermath'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6664476676921518365</id><published>2010-12-20T18:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T18:38:37.339+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schedules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiences'/><title type='text'>SPM IS F*CKING OVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes! Finally! My high school life is over! I guess my life will change from this on. A whole new chapter! So excited! Don't mind my chat box's vulgarly words, hehe! Well, for now I guess I will enjoy my life for few weeks. I have lots of events going on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later night, or evening I will have dinner with my friends. Remember Six Clubs? Now it's called Seven Bones Club though with an additional member, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jun Meng&lt;/span&gt;. After that I will have Midnight CC! Going wild this night! *&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;headbanging&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After few days, my mom wanted to bring to buy some new clothes. Well, guess it's time to buy some new shirts and pants. And hoodie! Time to upgrade my wardrobe! I will have Parkour event after Christmas. I have a gathering with my elementary school friends! Will go to Singapore trip! Well, so much events and things to do! ARGH! YEAH WOOHOO! F*CK YEAH! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, that's all for now! I  gotta' go get ready now! Thanks for viewing!&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/6785437257794579182-6664476676921518365?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6664476676921518365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6664476676921518365' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6664476676921518365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6664476676921518365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/12/spm-is-fcking-over.html' title='SPM IS F*CKING OVER!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-4258200988112998103</id><published>2010-11-29T19:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T19:57:58.810+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unexpected'/><title type='text'>The Decisions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There are always few situation confused me over the years. We all do. When there's time we will be given a choice and have to choose either friends or family? Well, my point is I'm having a difficult situation. My parent plan to take me and my sis to Singapore trip after Christmas. And hell they have to choose the date where I will meet back my old friends which may will be the last time we gather such big groups. I don't want to miss that opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've made the decision, I'm staying and joining my old friends. And my parent don't like it. And one of their bloody goddamned mouth have to say something that did not considerate other people's feelings. "Is it because we really that annoying!?" Hey! Hello, if you were that annoying, I wouldn't be tolerate-able with you all! I would have beat the hell up you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm okay going out with family members, just that their bloody mouth always made me mad. That's why I don't feel like going out with them. Parent always say as we grow up, we slowly will not follow them anywhere. Not because of that, is because of their inconsideration talking method that make you mad at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic, my old friends could gather once in a while which is a opportunity and since after that, they will be heading to colleges, universities, who knows when will we meet again? So I must cherish that moment or I will be regret. Plus, it's Singapore, not Sweden that far! And I believe I will still have the chances to go there. Why all the arguments on this small matter? I haven't even start and one of them already burst out of anger. Just because I'm not going, they felt like canceled the whole trip. After all, it's my loss for not going, not theirs. Wait, scratch that! It may be their loss for not going. At least I'm not going to regret for the rest of my whole life for not having a big reunion with my friends. My sister didn't want to go. I'm not sure what's the reason for that. And my parent wanted to cancel the trip. Saying they worry about us alone in the house. Please! It's not like we will burn down the whole house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still, I can't choose over between, both are part of my lives too. Just sometimes things happen unexpectedly and some stupid arguments that change a person's thought into a whole new thinking. No offenses but it is a fact. Thanks for viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edited on Tuesday, 30th November 7:53pm,&lt;br /&gt;They decided to go after the date of my appointment with my friends. Seems like they still want insist to go all together on the trip. Well, I'm cool with that. But still, if I really have to follow them, I will have to only spend a day with my friends which we had planned to spent our times for two days. I'm still confused though. LoL?!&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/6785437257794579182-4258200988112998103?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4258200988112998103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=4258200988112998103' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4258200988112998103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4258200988112998103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/11/friends-and-family.html' title='The Decisions'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8464710037736155380</id><published>2010-11-13T13:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T14:46:41.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Determination'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interests'/><title type='text'>Determination?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;NOTE: Before you start, grab some snacks and drinks. Make sure you are open minded to read it and listen some songs by 30 Seconds To Mar, Closer To The Edge and more. Otherwise just go on. Happy reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I'm sort of getting mixed up. More like confused. SPM exam is just around the corner, more like a week left for me to study. I know it's late but still I want to. All I want is to pass all the subjects and get three credits out of it and probably that's all. I wished we, as student here in this country have the option to pick what we want, not forcing us into those which we have no interest at all. Basic will be enough, if some pupils wanted to learn more about it, for like their real interest or future, they could go further study for it. Not some which totally gave up and ditched it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the use if I keep babbling about it. What worst is recently there's a game stuck on my head now. I kept thinking about it, almost every minute. Really wanted to go out right now and buy one. It's hard to let it go. And I've been excessively using PC for nothing. Seriously, once I've on the PC, my mind just gone blank and don't know what to do with it. All I can do is either hearing some songs and musics, watching YouTube videos, refreshing the e-mail pages or even thinking about my future life. Thinking ahead is good but without doing anything in the present which will be meaningless as well. Once I've shut down the PC, I will remembered what to do something in it, you know how fed up I am with this? Not just this but now entirely all the things around me I'm fed up with. Not in the mood to pick up the book at all. I am so not cool and open minded right now. And I don't like myself getting into this kind of condition at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think back what I've done in this past few years, it's all for determine few things. Not that I intended like this, but realizing what should be confirmed and determined. My English tuition teacher, Ms. Yeap always gave me and her other pupils a great lessons about life. I always learn valuable things from her. Aside that, some thing I realized which all thanks to my friends too. Well, from the very beginning of my high school life, I though it will be a whole new different life. It is but half of it is still the same. Same old boring, meaningless life, going through the same thing like in the Elementary school. Starting 15 years old, my mind have a deep thought about lives. My personalities and attitude may not change but deep in my mind, you can't imagine what I am thinking right now. I'm bet most of my friends are like these. All the years have passed, and I felt like I haven't done anything yet. All things I've done never really achieve anything. I never really put much efforts into them. Not all of them. This is what I want, to achieve the things I've done. My studies, didn't really achieve anything I guess aside those lame subjects. My interest, also never really achieve anything YET. But I've confirmed, if you want to have a good life, you need to think about your future first. What you want to do, interests, and etc. After that, you can go on focus more on those related subjects. There's always a mistake what students did, they eventually enjoy their life and keep on study to get the best results. And in the end, they do not know what kind of interest and life they are pursuing at. I have few friends done that, like just last night, I asked him what kind of future he going for. And he can't decide at all. He told me he wanted to confirmed his results first. You don't just wait for something, you have to do it to earn it. The whole point is, you go find your own future and then at least you have a meaning to live on. It's circle of this happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here to offense, but to say the facts and my opinions. You just sometime need to stop reading a DEAD book and go out and look around the world, your situation! I'm telling you, games and movies made my English better than ever. I'm not lying. Not just that but learned something far more valuables! Until now, I didn't find what I wanted to do in my future. I've dreamed to be a movie editor, a game designer, an animator and anything related to arts. So much option, we can learn multiple but I don't think I'm want there. Myself which already hard to achieve something so I tend to focus one thing at a time which is good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it is first, I think I can shut my thoughts for awhile and study just to pass those pathetic subjects I'm taking. Not that I have a choice, that headmistress forced to take those subjects. First they let us dropped but suddenly asked us to take it back. So not fair, even the international schools have the choices to choose. It's not that we don't like to study, we just don't have any interest on those at all! Whatever is happen, I will do my best for this SPM for once. For the sake of my future! Like what you said, Deric. Everyone have once a lifetime experience, might as well get on and study for once for this GODDAMNED exam. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading anyway. I'm not sure you read it all or not. Anyway, all the best to the SPM takers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8464710037736155380?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8464710037736155380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8464710037736155380' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8464710037736155380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8464710037736155380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/11/note-before-you-start-grab-some-snacks.html' title='Determination?!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6978012671003817525</id><published>2010-10-17T14:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T16:41:41.683+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Lee Cheng's Early Celebration Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday is tomorrow. But the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;six clubs&lt;/span&gt; decided to celebrate early which was yesterday. Since tomorrow it's Monday, it's a school day and some of us don't like to celebrate in school days. So we celebrate it early. The plan was simple, everyone go out to eat together and watch movies and singing karaoke. But it was actually more complicated than it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up very early yesterday, 5:45am in the morning and get ready. It wasn't part of the plan, it's mine and I went to practice &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Parkour&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt;. Since &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; live near and coming as well, he woke up early as well. My mom fetched us to the school to meet up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; in 6:30am. And later on around 8am, it's time to meet up with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Club&lt;/span&gt;. LoL! Yushen know that we are going to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Other Guys&lt;/span&gt;, and he insisted to follow. Once &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; and I ride on the bus, coincidentally &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt; was in too! After meeting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; at the destination place, we all have our breakfast as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; reached too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxYiC9DYI/AAAAAAAACGA/UNC2J7zhiUo/s1600/DSC00795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxYiC9DYI/AAAAAAAACGA/UNC2J7zhiUo/s320/DSC00795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528926527564877186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Having our breakfast in Mamak store.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the order service sucks in the mamak store we're in. So causing us to waste some time and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; had to ask &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Tiong Hong&lt;/span&gt; to go on their own first since they were in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s house. After finally finished the breakfast, we ride the bus and traffic jam occurs. We managed to reach &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Berjaya Time Square&lt;/span&gt; in time to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Greenbox&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sungei Wang&lt;/span&gt; as we book it in 10am. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; had went in first. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; went around the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Plaza Lowyat&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;KC&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;PK&lt;/span&gt; and I were in the karaoke room singing and shouting! LoL! I shouted as high as I can, it's was my first time singing with friends in a karaoke room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxZITQbmI/AAAAAAAACGI/-n1-wc2pHmM/s1600/DSC00803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxZITQbmI/AAAAAAAACGI/-n1-wc2pHmM/s320/DSC00803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528926537833803362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First time singing karaoke! The hooded guy was me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After around 1pm, we meet up with the others in the cinema area. The movie was in 2:20pm, so we still got some time to wander around. Some went to the game section to play, others went for launch as I walked alone to the hybrid toys stores around 7th floor and 5th floor of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;TS&lt;/span&gt;. Bought some few stuffs though. Later went on meeting as time's up and we went into the cinema. When we went into cinema, it's big and wide and DARK too. Some of us almost trip. The movie itself was okay, lot's of comedy though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxZtmdSZI/AAAAAAAACGQ/Ifjb4N4ODxA/s1600/DSC00806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxZtmdSZI/AAAAAAAACGQ/Ifjb4N4ODxA/s320/DSC00806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528926547846449554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxZ8xTq9I/AAAAAAAACGY/obSmTs1Ocsg/s1600/DSC00815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxZ8xTq9I/AAAAAAAACGY/obSmTs1Ocsg/s320/DSC00815.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528926551918488530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Having our dinner! Some just drink and watch us eat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxaVWSp8I/AAAAAAAACGg/Sncnk_4028Y/s1600/DSC00820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxaVWSp8I/AAAAAAAACGg/Sncnk_4028Y/s320/DSC00820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528926558516062146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See the price?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming out, some of the face were moody. We all were like, What Now? Then  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Hong &lt;/span&gt;decided to go buy new graphic card again. But I've scouted new Gunpla or Figurines store! Lot's of figurines which are cheap, definitely will buy some of them one day. And it's around 5pm, we went back to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sungei Wang&lt;/span&gt; for dinner. Kinda early for me, we had dinner in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Nando&lt;/span&gt;. At that time, I realized some of us unwilling to eat just to not pay. We already had planned and agreed to pay the food for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; but still. Well, around 7pm, it's time for us to hit the road back home! On the way, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and I were chatting. The others were asleep due to tiresome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it's not that bad. Actually it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;PK&lt;/span&gt; who planned it, but his planning and management kinda sucks. No offense though. So later on the event changed by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and me. It was fun from the start but later on kinda moody. The whole purpose of this event was to celebrate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday, not sure if the others forgotten about it. Anyway, thanks for viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6978012671003817525?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6978012671003817525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6978012671003817525' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6978012671003817525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6978012671003817525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/10/lee-chengs-early-celebration-birthday.html' title='Lee Cheng&apos;s Early Celebration Birthday'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TLqxYiC9DYI/AAAAAAAACGA/UNC2J7zhiUo/s72-c/DSC00795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6698600197091054032</id><published>2010-10-09T17:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T17:53:55.982+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gathering'/><title type='text'>Nice Time With "Old" Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, in the afternoon where my friend asked me out and have a drink together near my elementary school. Not to say fun, but some kind of feeling when you hanging out with your friends. On the way, there's a tiny piece of stone that came crash my father's mirror car. And what's more, it my parent's new car. My father was angry about it. I don't know how the stone was thrown towards the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reaching, I sat in a Malay's store with two girls. I should have been late due to the traffic jam. The other guys were late. I was like:"Guys! You just can't leave me alone with the girls!" And the main guy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Xi Xiao&lt;/span&gt; who planned this meeting and whom has been lost in 5 years in my mind. He looks cooler and of course matured. Glad that we still able to meet each other. He stopped school around Form 2 and worked as clothes seller in night market which surprisingly around my district. I gotta' go find him one day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long, another appeared as I saw him once for our first gathering. Long hair, but don't misunderstood, he is trying to cover his scars on his left cheeks which he had an accident. Stopped school too and selling furniture. We all talked about our good old days and our determines or the will to do. I ate a rice with various curry ingredients. Definitely not liking it abit. Except the drumstick. Haha! While nonstop chatting [I was quiet], three more came. The tallest girl in our elementary school turns out to be lower than me now, HA! And the shortest kid grow taller more than I've expected. They always like to talk about how much I have change since I didn't speak out, I used to be loud and active when in the elementary school. I don't think I changed much, just that I mixed my friends in high school more than them, lesser motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 3pm, it's time for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Xi Xiao&lt;/span&gt; go home and ready to work. My friends convinced me to take a lift and so was him. And for the first time, I paid all the drinks they ordered, don't know why too. And then both of us gone home. In the car, we talk quite a lot. He is still friendly. We have another gathering in December 30th 2010. Kinda' expecting who and what will happened. That's all for now. Sorry, no photos as soon as we started to talk, too "busy" to take out my camera and knowing that they sure will hide their faces I guess. Till' next time, thanks for reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6698600197091054032?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6698600197091054032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6698600197091054032' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6698600197091054032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6698600197091054032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/10/nice-time-with-old-friends.html' title='Nice Time With &quot;Old&quot; Friends'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6562646282399731842</id><published>2010-09-27T16:42:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T16:07:20.139+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><title type='text'>First Time Group Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[20th October 2010]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got group studied with some of my friends mainly the "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Six Club&lt;/span&gt;". LoL! Never thought we will group study as we play and hang out together only. Kah Chin asks me and others whether wanted to group study? Everyone agreed and decided to went Tun Husseion Onn's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;McDonald&lt;/span&gt;. Probably the best place we can find currently. We don't have much choices too. Pai Kai live near there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been four days I have group studied. Other 3 more days just normal days. Started in Monday, 20th September. Which after my 2 hours tuition, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and me went there straight by my mom's car. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt; had a lift with us. While we reached, we waited for the others. As soon as they reached, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; decided to trick them we absent. Making them confused too. Eventually we waved our hands to get their attention. I'm surprised "Mr. Handsome" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jun Meng&lt;/span&gt; came too by taking a lift with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiong Hong&lt;/span&gt; came by himself as he has his car license already. Firstly we started to order our meals and others have eaten. We studied 2 hours though. I can't really say we really study, more like hangin' out. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; watching movie in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s laptop. While I got attracted. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; was studying though but distracted by us. So was Jun Meng and Pai Kai too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TKGeJa0d95I/AAAAAAAACCw/-Tm1KKRKwQ8/s1600/DSC00670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TKGeJa0d95I/AAAAAAAACCw/-Tm1KKRKwQ8/s320/DSC00670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521868502788339602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Inside the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;McD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, we gone again to the same place but some of us have tuition and unable to attend. As expected, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; didn't attend as he just came to watch video. Before going there,  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lee Cheng &lt;/span&gt;and I have dinner in our near-by tuition center, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fei Wong&lt;/span&gt; restaurant. Eat as fast &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;as we can and later ride my father's car. But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; arrived late again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt; came with his parent as they wanted to have dinner in McD. Only 4 of us attended. At least we could focus abit but later on we chat. Around after 2 hours, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt; went home early as leaving &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; and me. We both chat and later my father arrived and fetched me home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TKGeI1BiPrI/AAAAAAAACCo/69CmbS6XnOw/s1600/DSC00687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TKGeI1BiPrI/AAAAAAAACCo/69CmbS6XnOw/s320/DSC00687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521868492642598578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looks like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'s joke doesn't make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; happy. LoL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third day. I intend to not go due to that I went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jusco Cheras Selatan&lt;/span&gt; and watched movie, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Resident Evil: Afterlife&lt;/span&gt; in 3D with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt;! There were nice 3D scenes but the story was abit disappointing. Got tired and a headache. I didn't even got change to rest. A few minutes later I went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; house where he was eating. I was wondering will he offer me the dinner, nope. Have to waste my money on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;McD&lt;/span&gt; again. His cousin fetched there while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; haven't ready yet and we gone into his house and waited for him. These time &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jun Meng &lt;/span&gt;came too. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt; arrived late. I wasn't able to study well this day too. Too much talking and drinking I suppose. Since we gone there early as usual, we go extra times. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; suggest to go to the near-by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carefour&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I followed though. We walked around and I bought an egg tart and a slice of cake. Each cost me RM2. We contiued our studies. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt;'s friend called him and tell him some tips about tomorrow BM papers. All of us were suddenly so desperate to know it and turned to serious mode! XD Not long, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; went home first again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jun Meng &lt;/span&gt;and I have to take a lift of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s brother car to go home as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; just have to walk home a few feet away. Later at home, waiting everyone to sleep, I start to read the tips we've received. After an hour, I just can't resist and went to bed as the others was later than me. And the day where my Trial SPM examinations started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TKGeIlaFGJI/AAAAAAAACCg/k69-ZD2s9JY/s1600/DSC00691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TKGeIlaFGJI/AAAAAAAACCg/k69-ZD2s9JY/s320/DSC00691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521868488450578578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many drinks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth day, where &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and me only. But not in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;McD&lt;/span&gt;. After school time, two of us went up to library and studied Economy formula calculation with our Economy teacher, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs. Rokiah&lt;/span&gt;. I was bored though but learned something new as well. Felt some bored when facing maths though. Well, I considered it as group study too. Though not much people. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all the day I only have group study. We always ended up chatting in the end. Didn't really read much but at least we did read. I say it's effectively better then in school for me. In school where I wasn't really motivated, but with friends in other places where at least I take up the book and read. That's all for now, lousy grammar I know. Thanks for viewing.&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/6785437257794579182-6562646282399731842?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6562646282399731842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6562646282399731842' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6562646282399731842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6562646282399731842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-time-group-study.html' title='First Time Group Study'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TKGeJa0d95I/AAAAAAAACCw/-Tm1KKRKwQ8/s72-c/DSC00670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-7790027929084631502</id><published>2010-09-19T19:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T20:13:02.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>A Year Old Uncle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, nothing much. Just an update for my almost outdated blog. Today which is my first niece's one year old birth date. And also a reunion of some of my relatives and cousins. It's started a bitter day but later on got better. Before my family and I take off, my mom scolded me which I wearing too simply. I was like what the HELL? This is how I always wear when I go out. She later mentioned it's a hotel, I was so pissed off about that. How should I know when we are attending to a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reaching, it was not hotel, but merely a "First Class" restaurant! And some people wearing simply and still look good. And our room is quite small. Like almost a "wide and long" corridor. But the foods were nice. It's like a buffet. I saw much people taking the cold juices. I only take hot tea for some reasons. My mood getting better after some chit-chatting with some of my cousins and relatives. I got few older cousins which changed alot. One bringing his girlfriend and one more with bulky hair. We didn't talk as though we don't recognized each other, we played together when we was still small. Things changed so much now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TJX3YSMdaZI/AAAAAAAACCY/DgaYNTPBy38/s1600/DSC00652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TJX3YSMdaZI/AAAAAAAACCY/DgaYNTPBy38/s320/DSC00652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518588914985429394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is kinda big fly. And it's not the only fly in the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TJX3Xw8Hx4I/AAAAAAAACCQ/lX5cBTTKcA0/s1600/DSC00653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TJX3Xw8Hx4I/AAAAAAAACCQ/lX5cBTTKcA0/s320/DSC00653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518588906058532738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TJX3XjiWsJI/AAAAAAAACCI/wJUpE3hxBiI/s1600/DSC00655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TJX3XjiWsJI/AAAAAAAACCI/wJUpE3hxBiI/s320/DSC00655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518588902460797074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My cousin's daughter, also my cousin niece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TJX3XK3b3UI/AAAAAAAACCA/_yzoWWpKg3s/s1600/DSC00666+II.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 160px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TJX3XK3b3UI/AAAAAAAACCA/_yzoWWpKg3s/s320/DSC00666+II.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518588895838330178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Group family photo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My realized my small cousin, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt; gained some weight. Big size now! Some relatives leave earlier. After for sometime, we went home too. On the way home, my family were discussing something as we look like a happy family. Yea, but I knew this never last long and only once in a while. Until one of us got mad and, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks holiday ends and school starting tomorrow! Time flies by way too fast sometimes. I wanted to truly enjoy my holidays but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nooo&lt;/span&gt;. I have to sick for almost a week. The second week which I don't have any new plans or any places to go to. Worst, my Trial SPM examination starting this week until a month period. Seriously, I haven't really sincerely study yet. I did, but not even pass a minute.  My friend, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt; planned to group study. LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just telling you all that I'm a year old cousin uncle. Not really interesting one, right? And also quite a lame holidays for me. Really bored! Thanks for reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-7790027929084631502?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7790027929084631502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=7790027929084631502' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7790027929084631502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7790027929084631502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/09/year-old-uncle.html' title='A Year Old Uncle.'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TJX3YSMdaZI/AAAAAAAACCY/DgaYNTPBy38/s72-c/DSC00652.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-9190770099237717944</id><published>2010-08-10T15:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T16:06:34.952+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations'/><title type='text'>Fun Celebration!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[August 6th 2010]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a fun celebration with my friends last Friday, August 6th 2010. My friends and I were celebrating &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday but due to examination this and next week, he decided to celebrate it early. So we decided to eat steamboat in our district area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was kinda FUN day actually. I went to Cyber Cafe to play games with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Chun Yien&lt;/span&gt;. And they offered new saving systems that I can save my games profile whenever I want. So I successfully save my COD4 game profile. Too bad it can't be playing out in the internet. Around 5pm, I cycled home and drank my milo as usual in my tea time. After some resting and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; called me and waited for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt; to come as three of us walking to Mahkota Cheras district. We met up with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Jun Meng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Chee Keong&lt;/span&gt; which they were playing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Left 4 Dead 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as we joined in the fun! And I can't believe I came back to the same CC for the third times! And we were the only noisy one as we shouted so loud. It was epic as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and I survived several maps. Roughly after an hour, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; called and we left to meet up with him, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Tiong Hong&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jing Guan&lt;/span&gt;. We went to the steamboat shop and ordered the foods. And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Yih Shu&lt;/span&gt; arrived from his tuition centre and total 10 of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED7zJkESI/AAAAAAAAB6A/wAzrNT1BEO0/s1600/DSC00344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED7zJkESI/AAAAAAAAB6A/wAzrNT1BEO0/s320/DSC00344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503684545500942626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED8VrhK_I/AAAAAAAAB6I/o572Qx7p_RQ/s1600/DSC00359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED8VrhK_I/AAAAAAAAB6I/o572Qx7p_RQ/s320/DSC00359.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503684554770164722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Black Gang and White Gang! And see how messy the table is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;During having our dinner, whenever the food were ready to be eaten, some of us rushing on to pick it as they scared their food being "stole" from the others. We kinda have fun chatting too. Making jokes, chatting and which what teenagers will said. Total cost RM130+ as ten of us gave only RM13+ equally. And some of us suggest we walk around the new Jusco shopping mall near-by. Eventually, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Yih Shu&lt;/span&gt; and I walk towards there as the others just ride along with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Tiong Hong&lt;/span&gt;'s car to there. After we were inside, we went up the first floor and play those gaming machines as some was fun. Quite wasting money too. Took some funny pictures there though. I just saving as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED8-rKN3I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/3dXCd1bMngA/s1600/DSC00371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED8-rKN3I/AAAAAAAAB6Q/3dXCd1bMngA/s320/DSC00371.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503684565774514034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED9trN01I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/fONfIj_ORVo/s1600/DSC00377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED9trN01I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/fONfIj_ORVo/s320/DSC00377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503684578391216978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walking in the dark and the &lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;modern&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; guerrilla! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later on, we decided to go back to the CC we went in, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Megatron&lt;/span&gt; but it was crowded as we have no choice but to go to the older one, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gamer Concept&lt;/span&gt; which we didn't go there for a long time. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Guan&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Jun Meng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Yih Shu&lt;/span&gt; wasn't really wanted to play but still for fun.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jing Guan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;didn't play and watches us aside. First we play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Counter Strike&lt;/span&gt; as I not really interested with it. Later I suggest to play &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;COD4&lt;/span&gt; but some error appeared. So we just play &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Left 4 Dead 2&lt;/span&gt; again in versus mode. As it's only limited to 8 players and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Chee Keong&lt;/span&gt; wanted to play other games. Not really exciting as earlier in the evening. Around 11pm, we stopped and everyone go home separately. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt;'s parent fetched me and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED947kaBI/AAAAAAAAB6g/TzXm1S_VInE/s1600/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED947kaBI/AAAAAAAAB6g/TzXm1S_VInE/s320/DSC00382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503684581412595730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;In the CC, first floor of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gamer Concept&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After uploaded some pictures in the facebook in 1am, then I went to sleep. Tired! What a day! Went CC for four times and spending so much quality time with my friends. Really having fun with them, thought there is a one who always with sadistic face. It's been awhile we go out like this. I almost forgot, it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt;'s Birthday so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;early-&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;PK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Thanks for reading too!&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/6785437257794579182-9190770099237717944?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/9190770099237717944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=9190770099237717944' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/9190770099237717944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/9190770099237717944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/08/fun-celebration.html' title='Fun Celebration!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TGED7zJkESI/AAAAAAAAB6A/wAzrNT1BEO0/s72-c/DSC00344.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-654419734549563027</id><published>2010-08-08T19:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T20:05:22.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Overnight'/><title type='text'>Cousin Overnight!</title><content type='html'>My cousin, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt; came to my house yesterday, August 7th 2010. It's been awhile we meet and play. As usual I will see him bringing his PSP along and play. First of, my aunt came to stay for a day and my cousin wanted too. It's fun but surprised to know he is staying overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TF6cNbFUB9I/AAAAAAAAB5w/7rPA7IPwAOY/s1600/DSC00401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TF6cNbFUB9I/AAAAAAAAB5w/7rPA7IPwAOY/s320/DSC00401.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503007549115598802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mass Effect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After back from dinner, he kept insist on playing games as my PC don't really have any suitable game for him to play. He is still small though and more to PSP games. And I don't really play much games in my PC, just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mass Effect &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. So anyway, I let him try the game. I scared he would say it's boring but to my surprises, he say it's exhilarating. But because he is new to the game and not able to control PC's keyboard properly, it's annoyed me. Seeing him getting shot at and dying, I help him though. He ended up using facebook. And I just playing his PSP aside for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unnoticed, it's already 12am, already time for me to sleep. He told me he usually sleep late. My sister later continued to use the PC. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt; and I went up stairs getting ready to seep. As I on my air conditioner, for some reasons it usually almost freezing but just randomly cold. Worst my cousin kept playing around my stuffs and collection. Scary to have a kid in your room sometimes. As my bed is single, my mom prepared a mattress for him to sleep below. Felt bad for him though, haha! He isn't going to sleep if I hadn't insisted him! Finally, I can rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, he is the fourth person who slept in my room. Firstly my sister. Second my grandfather. Third is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt; is the fourth! LoL! Wondered who will be the fifth? Anyway, that's all for now. Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-654419734549563027?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/654419734549563027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=654419734549563027' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/654419734549563027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/654419734549563027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/08/cousin-overnight.html' title='Cousin Overnight!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TF6cNbFUB9I/AAAAAAAAB5w/7rPA7IPwAOY/s72-c/DSC00401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-1849958221266378132</id><published>2010-07-21T19:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T19:56:48.088+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sports'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>First Time Futsal!</title><content type='html'>Sunday, 18th July 2010. That day I went for futsal with my friends for the first time. Not really a fan of soccer but I gave it a try. It was fun and tiring. I don't watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fifa World Cup&lt;/span&gt;. No offenses, but what's the meaning when you watch a game while only concentrate on the ball. Depending, you wait for 40 minutes just to see a goal. Isn't that kinda waste of time? So rather I spent my time on other things rather than watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Futsal is much different from the real soccer field. Smaller place which more challenging as many player will snatch it from you. Control the strength limit as you may kick it out. Depends on the rules as well. Around evening, 5pm, it was raining day. My mother fetched me and three of my friends toward there. We reached early. Actually, we booked the time is 5pm but due to the others players before us reached late, so they got extra time. We waited 30 minutes as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and the rest arrived. After we went in, immediately we start the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TEl_6ocKu3I/AAAAAAAAB0o/ZXX7c1nL3is/s1600/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TEl_6ocKu3I/AAAAAAAAB0o/ZXX7c1nL3is/s320/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497065465447103346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TEl_7JDm6mI/AAAAAAAAB0w/baYY7lTwc04/s1600/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TEl_7JDm6mI/AAAAAAAAB0w/baYY7lTwc04/s320/DSC00182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497065474202462818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nice futsal fields. LoL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is a good start for my team, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Yih Shu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Wei Ming&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Chun Yew&lt;/span&gt; and me. We scored 5 over 0. Thanks to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Yih Shu&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Wei Ming&lt;/span&gt; as they are good players and cooperative! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and his cousin with his other friend, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Jun Meng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; lost. I thought it's going to be boring but nope, exciting actually. I been a defender and goalkeeper. After half time match, I was able to block the ball into the goal. I remembered how I slapped the ball away. LoL! After two hours, the time over and time for us to go home. My team won 10+ over 3. In the end, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Wei Ming&lt;/span&gt; twisted his right foot. Some was tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt;'s mom cooked spaghetti in a big tupperware. Actually is too share together but some of us have to go home early. I waited my father to fetch me and chat with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Chun Yew&lt;/span&gt;. It's tiring, but fun. I suddenly wish &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; was here as well. And fees are RM70 per hour a field. We played 2 hours so total is RM140. Each of us gave RM14. Considered cheap and expensive to me. Anyway, it's a great experience. Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-1849958221266378132?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1849958221266378132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=1849958221266378132' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1849958221266378132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1849958221266378132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/07/first-time-futsal.html' title='First Time Futsal!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TEl_6ocKu3I/AAAAAAAAB0o/ZXX7c1nL3is/s72-c/DSC00181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8506148882692515100</id><published>2010-07-17T12:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T14:36:33.101+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>Brush up!</title><content type='html'>For months and days passed by, SPM Trial is just around the corner. And my second test coming in August too. Lazy to study too. Wanted to but lack of spirit. Some of friends staredt to study. To my surprises, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; also study because mainly he don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking what is the purpose I study for, for the sake of my future? For the government? (Definitely NO) For my knowledge? For my family? So many purposes. I picked The One Academy to further my art studies after my SPM examination. Though the fees are expensive, dang! My cousin sister advised me and gave some useful tips as well. Each day doing the same routine of my life, online, check e-mails, eat, sleep, drawings and Parkour. I sometimes hope the examination over as soon as possible or not that soon. Once over, I will have graduated. Before over, I will not relief and worry more about the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, I always made decisions. To study or later. I always picked the later. Mostly to do other things. I want to finish up current activities first and others but always don't have enough time and works keep on adding!  Woah, give me a BREAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for current update. I know it's nothing interesting, but just to keep my viewers updated. I wondering who is my viewers right now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8506148882692515100?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8506148882692515100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8506148882692515100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8506148882692515100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8506148882692515100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/07/brush-up.html' title='Brush up!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-1559826481582113614</id><published>2010-07-10T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T23:18:22.941+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Subjects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>Results Of Mid-Year Examination 2010</title><content type='html'>This time I think I did quite good and bad at the same time. Comparing the marks I got last few months, it's either better or worst or still the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My English marks stayed the same, 58%. Don't know whether that my English teacher very stingy and marked it low or my English standard are becoming bad. Bahasa Malaysia which I'm kinda happy about it which I pass it. Not that I like it, just that if I want to pass my whole SPM examination, I will have to pass that! As for Science subject which surprised me, I pass it. I actually got 39% which failed. But instead the result is 40% and passed. And the only subject I'm proud of is Art! I got 74% marks for it. But my parent don't seems to care much about it. My father said why i only concentrate this but not the others. The others subjects which I not interested, why should I study it? But for the sake of my future I will just pass that SPM examination. Then I'm off to study the only subjects I LIKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without arts, you won't have nice or beautiful clothes, no entertainment, no life at all la! I think that almost all the subjects came from the art. no art, the science apparatus won't appear even the those drawings. No arts, the maths or words will never appear as well. No arts, no television or computer stuff. Much of you underestimated the Art subject. Most Malaysian don't like art class. Not the art is bad, is the bad students were placed in there and broke the reputation of art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't you guys or gals out there. No matter how you agreed or offended, it is the true fact of art. Kinda out of topic since mainly is about my Mid-Year. About the other subjects, I failed them. Well as long I got more than 3 credits and pass the SPM examination will enough for me. I just hope I got what I wanted. Thanks for reading!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-1559826481582113614?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1559826481582113614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=1559826481582113614' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1559826481582113614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1559826481582113614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/07/results-of-mid-year-examination-2010.html' title='Results Of Mid-Year Examination 2010'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-7046187098716869900</id><published>2010-06-30T16:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T17:23:39.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>Surprised Gift!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[NOTE that I'm not showing off and not bragging]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I aunt and uncle gave me my belated birthday gift. I didn't really want anything from them, wishes are enough. I'm curious that what is in it. So I went home and check it out which my sister just beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I expected when I holding the gift. It is a digital camera! They even buy additional 2GB Memory Stick PRO Duo and a small bag just for the camera. I never thought they will buy a camera for me. May be is because I lost the previous one in the airport. I felt kinda bad. It cost around RM400. I never ask for it too. I'm not complaining but just don't feel right to take such expensive gift. It is Sony Steady Shot/Cyber-Shot DSC-S2000 series. A lot better than my previous one, Sony DSC-S650. Felt bad but happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TCsMK36iUGI/AAAAAAAABz4/QeXBjqyBCtA/s1600/DSC00004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TCsMK36iUGI/AAAAAAAABz4/QeXBjqyBCtA/s320/DSC00004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488493951828775010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yea, so lovin' it! And is Black Noir colour instead of the brown one which shown in the box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my birth date, got myself a tablet. Genius brand, MousePen 8" x 6". Happy about it too, using it to draw my drawings in the PC! Always what I wanted in my "WANT" list. XD Just glad what I have right now, and I'm gonna take GOOD care of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TCsMKcjjclI/AAAAAAAABzw/uRfVIhtg-hM/s1600/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TCsMKcjjclI/AAAAAAAABzw/uRfVIhtg-hM/s320/DSC00023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488493944484622930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yea, now using this to draw my drawings and arts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the end of June of year 2010. Bad start but good in the end. July coming, as SPM Trial and Examination coming too. Got to get some credits so I can move in to colleagues. Hope everything go well! Thanks for reading. Happy~ And good by JUNE! X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-7046187098716869900?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7046187098716869900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=7046187098716869900' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7046187098716869900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7046187098716869900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/06/surprised-gift.html' title='Surprised Gift!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TCsMK36iUGI/AAAAAAAABz4/QeXBjqyBCtA/s72-c/DSC00004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6465397801910313257</id><published>2010-06-20T13:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T14:28:41.546+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cherish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3D Movies'/><title type='text'>3D in Toy Story!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I watched &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Toy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Story&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in 3D with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and my sister. My sister always wanted to see what it's like with 3D glasses. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; rather see 3D than normal one's. I anytime, any day able to see.  The movie itself came in 17th June. I watched it in 18th June. So close to first day of show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TB2yiKfOGTI/AAAAAAAABzA/xlVEwb-ZPK4/s1600/Buzz+like+3D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TB2yiKfOGTI/AAAAAAAABzA/xlVEwb-ZPK4/s320/Buzz+like+3D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484736221207730482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Imagine people which first time use 3D glasses like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Buzz&lt;/span&gt;.&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/_t3exCADHrwU/TB2yhcBCxoI/AAAAAAAABy4/Ew69ZpollLo/s1600/zz476ae106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TB2yhcBCxoI/AAAAAAAABy4/Ew69ZpollLo/s320/zz476ae106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484736208733128322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Woody&lt;/span&gt; and his gang in the child's care central Sunnyside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the day I watch, I trying to book tickets for the movie with the help of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;. But full seats which it's crazy man! From morning to night. I was like, you gotta be kiddin' me! Too bad &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; can't go. But after discussing with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;, we decided to go and bet our luck on it by going there and buy. First thing in the next morning, I almost forget about it and lucky in time reaching to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mid Valley&lt;/span&gt;. As expected, many people were in the line buying movies tickets. A long queue. Then, suddenly an announcement made, "To buy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Toy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Story&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tickets, please go to counter and blah blah blah." My sister and I rushed towards the noted counter and lucky us! Left 3 more seats! And then we walk around the top floor before the movie starts in 1:30pm. We ate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;McDonald&lt;/span&gt; as lunch and ready for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TB2yghV5OGI/AAAAAAAAByw/mF7o0ny6COE/s1600/toy_story_3_andy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TB2yghV5OGI/AAAAAAAAByw/mF7o0ny6COE/s320/toy_story_3_andy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484736192982890594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Andy&lt;/span&gt; and his favourite toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice indeed! My childhood movie. It nice to see toys can be moving around which is impossible though but creative. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Toy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is about friendship and to treat nicely to toys. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Toy&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is about having faith on the owner of toys and trustworthy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Toy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Story&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, well not spitting out some spoilers. In the end of the show, the whole sequel, how &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andy&lt;/span&gt; and his toys been together. It's touching and I cried though. LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It teaches that we got to cherish our things before it's too late. And we only live once and only. So appreciate what you have right now. Thanks for reading. Cheers!~ Wanted to see again and wanted to buy &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Woody&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buzz&lt;/span&gt;!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6465397801910313257?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6465397801910313257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6465397801910313257' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6465397801910313257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6465397801910313257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/06/3d-in-toy-story.html' title='3D in Toy Story!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TB2yiKfOGTI/AAAAAAAABzA/xlVEwb-ZPK4/s72-c/Buzz+like+3D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-4337403235104737997</id><published>2010-06-13T18:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T18:57:26.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lost'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><title type='text'>Camera MIA</title><content type='html'>I never expect this to happen. Never! I lost my camera! Correction: I lost my aunt's camera! I went to Beijing, enjoy the front trip not until the end. In my opinion, nice trip but lame at the back. Especially end of the trip. Rushing like hell and ended up losing my camera. I can't blame everyone, it was my own damn fault. My very own stupid careless mistake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While heading out the plane, possibly left on the seats which I took out and snap some scenery through the windows. Because my mom rushing, so I totally forgot about it. But also my fault as I didn't check nicely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I reached home, I was like: Wait, where the h... Don't tell me... (finding here and there) SHIT THIS IS BULLSHIT MAN! Whenever I lost some valuable to me, I usually sad for few moments and later I will be alright. But these time worse, my heart felt very heavy. As though I'm dying. Afraid that my parent will 'kill' me. At first I can't sleep but I did since I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, I tried to look for my camera again more clearly but still no sign of it. After telling my parent, my father reaction like wanted to 'kill' me. "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MAD FELLOW la you&lt;/span&gt;!" I really want to scold back but I back off since it's entirely my fault but felt wrong for him to scold me like that. He later help to contact the airport. My aunt said:" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost the camera nevermind but the pictures you snap are wasted.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true, camera lost may not matter but the photos I snap were matter! I can't believe it I just loose it. Man... Hell if I got myself a new one. I don't think my family will buy one again for me as I might lost it. To buy it? I think I need 5 or 6 more years saving to buy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I truly understand how it feels to loose something very valuable to you. Like it's the end of the world, or you are dying. My heart is heavy for a moment but now I felt better. Cheering up~ Well a mistake I should learn from. This blog and other as well will not be active as usual. Sorry to disappoint.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-4337403235104737997?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4337403235104737997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=4337403235104737997' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4337403235104737997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4337403235104737997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/06/camera-mia.html' title='Camera MIA'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-658876529756291730</id><published>2010-06-05T12:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T13:13:15.846+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schedules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>My June Holiday Schedule</title><content type='html'>Well, some of you know that I'm going to Beijing for one week. At first I not really that excited, I heard there are many pickpockets, dealer which are dangerous that they can lie to you about the products and illegal stuffs. I don't know. But knowing that the trip involve a place which one of the 7 Wonders Of The World, The Great Wall Of China. I think I'm gonna snap tons of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two weeks school holidays, one week is for the trip, one is my holiday which relaxing in the house or rather go out? LoL! Not sure, I finally finished my school project and finished the Mid-Year Exam which I think I didn't do well in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June may be my favourite month of all, some of you know and some of you don't. Anyway, I expecting myself to get a tablet so I can draw in the PC instead in a paper which kinda wasting I guess. There's all for now, thanks for viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TAnaknPs0VI/AAAAAAAABuY/b11MSnisfK8/s1600/DSC00746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TAnaknPs0VI/AAAAAAAABuY/b11MSnisfK8/s320/DSC00746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479150744217899346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Packing for Beijing last two day.&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/_t3exCADHrwU/TAnbKjJ8qtI/AAAAAAAABuo/tn6txdTyhuU/s1600/DSC00734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TAnbKjJ8qtI/AAAAAAAABuo/tn6txdTyhuU/s320/DSC00734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479151395955059410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;This is a worm found in my plastic economy rice. Damn! I wonder how much I eat them. Lucky I spotted one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-658876529756291730?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/658876529756291730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=658876529756291730' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/658876529756291730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/658876529756291730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-june-holiday-schedule.html' title='My June Holiday Schedule'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TAnaknPs0VI/AAAAAAAABuY/b11MSnisfK8/s72-c/DSC00746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8897992009616594031</id><published>2010-06-01T09:40:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T12:33:08.171+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scenery'/><title type='text'>Cameron Highland Trip with Friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[16th April 2010]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After for 10 years, I finally got another chance of going back to Cameron Highlands. What I mean is I can go there to visit and enjoy with my friends. Lot's of events and places to go. It's actually a school trip, RM100 per person. 3days, 2 nights and no meals included. As long I got friends to play with it's good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before heading to school, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; came to my house first along with his luggage. And I was playing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Mass Effect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; game. We both talking about the trip and ate the dinner. I haven't even pack my clothes yet, seriously like it's nothing gonna happen! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night time, we were asked to gather together in the school and take our attendance list so no one was left out. I brought some junk foods and two bags. But &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; have more bigger bags. Mostly one is full of junk foods and drinks. I surprised they bought so much. And we saw some of our friends did came. Not long, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Zhi Ying&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hsin Yi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cindy&lt;/span&gt; came and sit with as though we are the same group now. We don't mind though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 11:30pm, everyone have arrived and went in the bus. There were 3 buses. We packed our luggage into the bus and find our seats. The next thing you know, the seats were full and lucky I found myself a seat. Actually a Malay girl let me seat since beside her doesn't have anyone sitting. As we set off, we were excited but not as noisy as the Malay boys behind us. The bus provided movie and some of us watched. I hope it's a LCD though. Instead I watched movie in Deric's laptop. Sadly three of us alone, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; which I gave this nickname to those 3 girls I mentioned earlier were sit infront because they find those seats first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[17th April 2010]&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/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDvgSWQoI/AAAAAAAABrQ/uFoG486cETM/s1600/DSC00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDvgSWQoI/AAAAAAAABrQ/uFoG486cETM/s320/DSC00002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477647898933346946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Odd but yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly time passes by and we reached somewhere which near-by Cameron Highlands. It's 3am and we walked around the station. We bought some drinks to fresh up. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; took the opportunity and recharge his laptop with the charger in a toilet. Yea, it's odd but considered normal. We waited for 2 hours since the Teachers said the bus driver need to rest as though they giving excuses. LoL! After that, we finally set off again but these time the journey turns bitter as we are facing the 'turning mountain'. Just a name I gave for it. When the bus heading up, I felt like wanted to vomit. But sleep will wear off. And hardly enough I got myself asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we reached! Took 7 hours to reached, thanks to the drivers. I'm telling, I can't even say that I slept well. And also, once I set foot on Cameron Highlands, I freeze at that moment! It was 'freezingly' cold! It not the coldest, but it's different compare to KL. We waited around for 1 more hour and then we off to have our breakfast. Again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. followed us. Actually we wanted to tell them there's a vegetarian shop mainly &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cindy&lt;/span&gt; is one but ended up following us to a 'mamak' store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDwLNPtjI/AAAAAAAABrY/UuIBiHB01ho/s1600/DSC00012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDwLNPtjI/AAAAAAAABrY/UuIBiHB01ho/s320/DSC00012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477647910454670898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exploring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that, it's still early so we went and explore that places as though we are freelancers! After the Malays done their praying and everyone were ready. Some of us changed clothes but I decided to leave it on mine. We set off to our first place, a farm which full of various flowers and cactus. There were many beautiful flowers, I snapped some pictures around almost hundreds of it. Incase you don't know, I did brought my camera. Sorry, my aunt's camera. Later we head to bee farm. Which there is a game called bee hive, where inside a room which like a puzzle. If you manage to get out, you got a souvenir prize. When 6 of us ran around to find the road, suddenly we separated. Some girls even scream when they saw someone, you know what, when some&lt;br /&gt;accidentally meet up, they shouted as though they saw a ghost. And I really want to beat them up by clothesline one of them! Anyone see WWE will understand what it means by clothesline. I managed to find my way out when I saw a little entrance which is dark and less people gone there. I went in and yea, obviously it's a exit. I waited the others and I found out Yushen had been cheating by climbing up the wall with his Parkour skills to find the exit. It was fun but I can hardly breathe in there. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDwe3kfHI/AAAAAAAABrg/sdLb8fr3n3k/s1600/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDwe3kfHI/AAAAAAAABrg/sdLb8fr3n3k/s320/DSC00093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477647915732466802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDxDqXeYI/AAAAAAAABro/YJ5M7mFU8KU/s1600/DSC00111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDxDqXeYI/AAAAAAAABro/YJ5M7mFU8KU/s320/DSC00111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477647925609200002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Group picture. And with one of the teacher, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Encik Bahador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went down lower section where we saw many flowers and bees. Scary as they look like they gonna sting you. Walk around and time to gather again to the bus. And a place which I wanted to go to. It's the tea farm! As I said before, 10 years for not going in there. And a mini buses which can transport us there. It's a dangerous ride since we on a narrow road which on a hill. One wrong turn we might end up going down the hill. O_o Still the scenery is beautiful. And visit the tea factory how it been processed and made with. Just that I found a part of the tea farm looked burnt. I realized the situation is bit hotter than a original ones. So much changes just that not many people know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDxcdslNI/AAAAAAAABrw/Fhy479YP6gQ/s1600/DSC00172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDxcdslNI/AAAAAAAABrw/Fhy479YP6gQ/s320/DSC00172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477647932266943698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;One of the machine in tea factory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the bee farm, everyone starting to be moody because of non-stop trip. I felt tired as well. We then went to butterfly farm which yea, you know what it famous for. I did took some pictures of them. When I came out, I realized it's my sister birthday. So I bought a small souvenir for her. Of course she at home, only I reached home I can give it to her. Finally, we heading for lunch! I was hoping we can go back to apartment and then eat our instant noodle cups. But ended back in the place where we start. We ate in a Chinese restaurant and one of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; eat. Then we head to the bus and rest. Trying to take a nap but too noisy and then finally we reached the apartment. We were happy because mainly we got a room which only three of us! But not long, 3 Malay boys came in, and then 2 more Indians and more. GOD, can't we just have a little privacy for once!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASETy9Jt2I/AAAAAAAABr4/22i1XiLgCpk/s1600/DSC00294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASETy9Jt2I/AAAAAAAABr4/22i1XiLgCpk/s320/DSC00294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477648522420008802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASEUfSpQTI/AAAAAAAABsA/1EdqtKEvAGs/s1600/DSC00295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASEUfSpQTI/AAAAAAAABsA/1EdqtKEvAGs/s320/DSC00295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477648534321316146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; with his hoodie and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; watching movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course boys and girls were separated just to avoid, you know, those nasty stuffs! But I don't think we will do such things, just that the teacher's mind are, you know what, forget what I written. Anyway, in the evenings, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I were bored but we chat endlessly. Actually moreover complaining about sharing apartment rooms, and other stuffs. Don't worry, we aren't that racist. Having fun chatting though. We watched some movies too just to kill the time. And then it finally in a time that we can go to a near-by 'Pasar Malam' which is night market. Quite long but we decided to go KFC eat dinner plate with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Not cheap but worth it. Then we walked around the places again. We ended in a store which sell some souvenirs stuffs which those girls went in. And we met up with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;En Hui&lt;/span&gt; and her friends which informed us there is strawberries store selling cheap. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I followed the rest as they rushing to get it. But ended up we got separated. So instead following them, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I waited back to the souvenirs store and waited for them. Once they returned, it's time to go back to our apartment again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASEUhLeZjI/AAAAAAAABsI/SLHT165CjSM/s1600/DSC00296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASEUhLeZjI/AAAAAAAABsI/SLHT165CjSM/s320/DSC00296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477648534828115506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eating dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planned to go the girls dorm to play games with them or just chat since our apartment is 1 Malaysian. LoL! But we went to&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Yushen&lt;/span&gt;'s apartment since it's a best place to be in. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; followed but seems like they pretty bored due to they playing games. I was just watching and eating junks. They went back to their apartment once the rains stop around 12 something. But we stayed, I was so tired I even asleep when playing the game and they wondered why I didn't move my character. XD So I pass it to someone and slept.  All I know it's 3 something and kinda late to go back to our apartment and guess what, 3 of us slept in a living room. We should be in our apartment sleeping a nice comfort bed but no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASEVNvOIKI/AAAAAAAABsY/i1zh4IY0taU/s1600/DSC00320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASEVNvOIKI/AAAAAAAABsY/i1zh4IY0taU/s320/DSC00320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477648546789204130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Playing games in another apartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[18th April 2010]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning around 7am, we went back and then fresh up ourselves. We should below gather up in 8am. But we late for packing our things and some of us bath. I ate a instant noddle cup for my breakfast The other boys went down to gather but the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; came up and helped us. Or moreover came in just to check our room. Later that, we rushed down and just in time gathering. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;En Hui&lt;/span&gt; and her gang looking hip hop DJ styles! We went in the bus and set off to a morning market. Didn't buy anything, just walking around. And later we went to the main and last place of the whole main trip purposes. Again, this trip is only limited to Science Agriculture class students. So mainly we went there should learn and blah blah blah. I only enjoy certain trips. Snapped some photos and my battery dies on me. I have to buy a new one. Actually they still can revive but recharging them but I forgot to bring my charger. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASLFG1zQ-I/AAAAAAAABtw/BAarjq6gJso/s1600/DSC00418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASLFG1zQ-I/AAAAAAAABtw/BAarjq6gJso/s320/DSC00418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477655966641243106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another group picture.&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/_t3exCADHrwU/TASLFyq5H9I/AAAAAAAABt4/RM5ImUNALxM/s1600/DSC00407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASLFyq5H9I/AAAAAAAABt4/RM5ImUNALxM/s320/DSC00407.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477655978406649810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASLGORSUUI/AAAAAAAABuA/afDYhfqR03Q/s1600/DSC00414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASLGORSUUI/AAAAAAAABuA/afDYhfqR03Q/s320/DSC00414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477655985815441730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mini human-made  waterfall. And all the science agriculture students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Later for some time it's 1pm. Time fly by so fast. We went to have lunch on different location this time. It start to rain again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; and I managed to find a restaurant to have Chinese lunch this time! Deric and Pai Kai just ordered a bottle of hot water and went back to the bus and eat their instant noodle cups. I've start to scare of these noodle since I eat 3 or 4 of it. And finally we start to head back. But one mistake that shouldn't be done. After you eat, you shouldn't never go the 'turning mountain'! As this caused you to feel giddy and wanting to vomit. I did but vomit out a small rice. 1 pieces! XD Scared me though. But still uncomfortable. But managed to sleep so I won't feel it. We reached and it's raining heavily. And in a terrible situation, I wanted to go pee. I asked my teacher to stop but he said wait for the next stop as we reaching, I was like WTH! Actually we passed one but I haven't tell him yet. So I waited very patiently and suffering. And they stop in a station which I have no choice and rushed to the toilet where it rained so heavily until my jackets are wet. Damn it's so COLD! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Zhi Ying&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Cindy&lt;/span&gt; went too and worse than me, they got wet all of their clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASLHJcB14I/AAAAAAAABuQ/KlTNB4SsAaA/s1600/DSC00437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASLHJcB14I/AAAAAAAABuQ/KlTNB4SsAaA/s320/DSC00437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477656001698191234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASLGsgqLCI/AAAAAAAABuI/BLee3yijHAs/s1600/DSC00426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASLGsgqLCI/AAAAAAAABuI/BLee3yijHAs/s320/DSC00426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477655993932983330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wet like hell. And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; bottle contains around 8 plastic of instant nescafe. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, we reached another bigger station which look more like a restaurant to me. Many choices but again we chose KFC since other place are kinda expensive and some of us almost broke. Because of hesitating and being choosy, we ended up the last people to go back to the bus which they gonna leave. A bunch of girls we don't know went to back of the bus and play with the other boys and we were like WTF! How old are they now, still playing so childishly and so stupidly! Not really playing, like playing jokes, hand thingy. I felt so stupid for them. But what do you expect from this generations now. No offenses but it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached back to school around 9pm, damn tired. Some of their parents waiting for them. I waited for mine as well. After they came and fetch us, I gave a packet of strawberries and a little present for my sister. Guess that is what they expected from me. I online for few moment but later went to bed early than I expected!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's long. But if you in a boring mood or whatsoever, you can finish it. Mainly to those who have been to Cameron Highlands with us. Not a bad trip, just that teacher are not that responsible. Always at the same place having same meals. Having fun with friends and like the scenery. That's all, thanks for reading to those who read it all. Even myself lazy to check back if there's mistakes. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8897992009616594031?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8897992009616594031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8897992009616594031' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8897992009616594031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8897992009616594031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/06/cameron-highland-trip-with-friends.html' title='Cameron Highland Trip with Friends!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/TASDvgSWQoI/AAAAAAAABrQ/uFoG486cETM/s72-c/DSC00002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-1050095729418437716</id><published>2010-05-22T23:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T18:57:48.706+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerns'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Depressed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>Busy, Depressed.</title><content type='html'>This April month was current the busiest month I ever had. May be in August, Spetember and so on until my SPM is over will be relief but nope. I felt my life getting messed up now. After talking with my parents about the subjects I'm taking, actually more about my studies. They didn't seems to understand my current situation, may be they know it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so depressed. That my heart now is so heavy and felt like Earth's gravity is pulling me down to the ground. How suffering. I may look calm about my future and studies but inside myself feel really bad about it. How pathetic! Not to say I'm regret, just that I got so much things to do right now. More like escaping from the reality. I'm escaping the facts, my studies and so much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, sure hope I'm still a kid, or even a baby without any problems. But still I will eventually grow up. There's no escaping. I will keep it up even I will have to forced myself. I think about my future, I prefer to do the job I'm interested in. Art! I don't like to brag, but drawing is my specialty. Or the only talent keeping me together? I wanted to work as a designer. Animator as well. But now gaming design is a new option too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept complaining on it but never do any action. I play games to relief my stress still is not good. There is so much thing I'm working on. Just that it's so hard to let go. Right now, I just want to have fun, the more I think about it, the more I'm getting depress. Advices? No thanks! I already fed up on so many things so don't you dare to say about it. Truly irritated! Wanted to shout as HARD as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, my situation is not as bad as you think, I may be in bad shape but I will study after I finished on the stuffs I'm working on. I just want to get on this freaking exams and then I'm free from it, if even better I can even find a good job, or even one of my interested job too! Fun time's over so study for the last GODDAMN 4, 5 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for viewing, if you concern about me, just shut up and I'll do what I will have to for my own future sake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-1050095729418437716?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1050095729418437716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=1050095729418437716' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1050095729418437716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1050095729418437716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/05/busy-depressed.html' title='Busy, Depressed.'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6799473551124059107</id><published>2010-04-25T18:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T18:25:08.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Updates'/><title type='text'>BUSY April</title><content type='html'>It's been one month I didn't update my blog. Didn't aware of it though. I got lots of things to do with. I have few school projects which I have to rush on it and the deadline is near-by. I managed finished one but always lacking on doing the other one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my internet starting to have few errors which I can't get into it. Or mainly because I've bought some game this recently which is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mass Effect&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;. Which is very interesting story game. Love it. It was the first game which make me so addicted to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have a trip to Cameron Highlands with my school mates. We having fun at there. I just hope we can stay longer there. There will be few specific post for it. And I'm gonna format my PC and install with Window 7. Got lots of memories in my hardware disk. Still thinking a way to same them. Also having some so-called Open Book Test. Found it quite lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. I will be update few more days later or in May! Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6799473551124059107?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6799473551124059107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6799473551124059107' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6799473551124059107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6799473551124059107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/04/busy-april.html' title='BUSY April'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8895081354594912569</id><published>2010-03-24T14:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T21:42:24.670+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cousins'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><title type='text'>Patiently Firday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[19th March 2010]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday in the March Break considered the worst day I ever had! I went to take my passport. All because my parent wanted to take us to China in June and I will have to wait for the passport form for 8 hours for it! I don't even have it with me now. Definitely waster my whole morning and afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up around 7am and ready for going to get my passport. We reached there almost 8am the queue is long! I thought it will over an hour or two but NO! I waited for 3 to 4 hours get to get my forms right and have to wait for the numbers. I starting to get bored at there. From the begin, my stomach wanted to eat something. Later on we went down for breakfast. I ate Roti Telur Bawang. I really do hope it's time for our turn but nope. Again we waited and I felt asleep. Around 2pm, finally it's our turn! DANG! After sign something and scanned my fingerprints. After all done, we waited for the payment and then we are OUT OF THERE! Actually to get my passport I have to wait two more hours which my sister, father and I scared and later ran off. the next time we come, we will collect it. We can't stand it anymore. Perhaps 8 hours waiting is my limit? Or lesser or more? LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having lunch, we went home. And my cousins were in the house. Surprised though. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Kaitlynn&lt;/span&gt;, my youngest cousins looks excited and jumping around the sofas watching video. While &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt;, my young cousins was also excited and wanting me to play my PC games. As I said before, I only play went I got extremely bored or my friends invited me to. LOL! My sister play it and I was relaxing with my cup of &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Nescafe&lt;/span&gt;! How relaxing, I really had enough waiting for the passport at that moment. My uncle and father went out to somewhere while I'm gonna babysitting them. They are really active and playful!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m624rW4aI/AAAAAAAABnw/DqMU0MNBp3k/s1600/DSC09574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m624rW4aI/AAAAAAAABnw/DqMU0MNBp3k/s320/DSC09574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452094275998638498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m62e-q8gI/AAAAAAAABno/zbVopjSmF-Y/s1600/DSC09575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m62e-q8gI/AAAAAAAABno/zbVopjSmF-Y/s320/DSC09575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452094269100323330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My sister playing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Mirror's Edge&lt;/span&gt; and playful girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long the house turn quiet. My sister and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Kaitlynn&lt;/span&gt; slept.  While I and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt; starring on the monitor. He even have his own facebook account, quite terrifying kids these days! Around 6pm, my mom reached home and those sleepyhead woke up too. I played a game too entertain my cousin but not working until I went in Youtube on a song which did entertained them, WWE songs and musics. Not sure but they told me they like to watch WWE. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m61s5WGsI/AAAAAAAABnY/9zxVi-fy7Ks/s1600/DSC09577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m61s5WGsI/AAAAAAAABnY/9zxVi-fy7Ks/s320/DSC09577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452094255656213186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m617Wf9zI/AAAAAAAABng/vxIcIPzlxLw/s1600/DSC09576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m617Wf9zI/AAAAAAAABng/vxIcIPzlxLw/s320/DSC09576.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452094259536590642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sleepy girls and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt; browsing Facebook!&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/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m61eKckSI/AAAAAAAABnQ/E25KbO7P3qc/s1600/DSC09578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m61eKckSI/AAAAAAAABnQ/E25KbO7P3qc/s320/DSC09578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452094251701408034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aah~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Nescafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, it's time for dinner, and my mom took us to a near-by store eat. And &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt; is the birthday boy today. Haha! Did wish him but hope I got a present for him. Later everyone went home and my mom decided to watch Old Dog movie while I continue surfing the web. Later my father and uncle came home and then they went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day! At first I was so patiently waiting for the passport, in the end found some excitement with my cousins. Though they really playful but my cousins have good grades. LoL! At first I though after coming back, I will go straight away to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s grandma house but my cousins came. Well, didn't mind since it's late for going to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s grandma house but I can spent my time with relatives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8895081354594912569?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8895081354594912569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8895081354594912569' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8895081354594912569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8895081354594912569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/03/patiently-firday.html' title='Patiently Firday'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6m624rW4aI/AAAAAAAABnw/DqMU0MNBp3k/s72-c/DSC09574.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-3667775187266287925</id><published>2010-03-21T20:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T23:24:46.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>Thursday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;[18th March 2010]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; birth date! Again we discussed to go his grandma house instead of his. Because 3 persons playing may be boring a little. Why don't we go there and play together with his cousins instead? Did I say 3? Yup, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; is coming along. He has a friend having a birthday party but he wanted to go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s. LoL! Well not really a crowded party, but is already a party to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up late in 10am. My father took me out to have breakfast. My aunt, grandmother followed too. And as expected, they will take their time eating and it's 11.30am already. Which is the time I should have been in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s grandma house. I rushed my father to go home and he went out again. I get ready as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; came and pump his tire back lending my pump. We later set off to near-by store called Venice Cake store and bought a slice of cake called "American Chocolate". And we bough a card too. We both write it out and later took off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we reached, it's 12pm. Well, better than never! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s grandma house look grand! And we both met his grandma of course. We later went up nervously. And saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Gerald&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Esther&lt;/span&gt; were playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Xbox&lt;/span&gt; game. And as expected, they played it since early morning! XD As I said before on the last post, they are gamers as well! While they playing, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; and I gave the cake and card to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;. But I realized they didn't buy BIG cake, and I thought they have it all along and that's why I bought a slice of cake only. So we can only see him eating it. But don't really mind since every year once will at least eat a slice of cake! XD Hope he enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y35DR9jMI/AAAAAAAABmo/qojHatsqrpc/s1600-h/DSC09512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y35DR9jMI/AAAAAAAABmo/qojHatsqrpc/s320/DSC09512.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451105852251278530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; having his birthday cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I saw some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PS2&lt;/span&gt; games like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gundam&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Naruto&lt;/span&gt; and others that I played before. And asked whether they want to play it. And they were changing the console to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;PS2&lt;/span&gt;. But we first play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;ObsCure2&lt;/span&gt;. Quite forgotten how to play it as I haven't touch the PS2 controller for months. We later change game to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Naruto&lt;/span&gt;. Slowly to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Dragon Ball Z Budokai Tenkaichi 3&lt;/span&gt; which I wanted to play it a long time before. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; looks unhappy but happy in the same time due that he still not know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt; and others. Slowly we getting bored and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; suggested to play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Halo 2&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;KungFu Chaos&lt;/span&gt; which quickly boost up everyone mood especially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt;. Haha! At first I pawned everyone in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Halo 2&lt;/span&gt; but slowly getting owned by them in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;KungFu Chaos&lt;/span&gt;! And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Gerald&lt;/span&gt; is good in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Crash Kit Nitro&lt;/span&gt; game with always remain for nombor 1 even he loses in 4th places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y37RSHtKI/AAAAAAAABnI/-h0UfRXISU8/s1600-h/DSC09531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y37RSHtKI/AAAAAAAABnI/-h0UfRXISU8/s320/DSC09531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451105890369778850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y35r_WT5I/AAAAAAAABmw/J8IUOWixyjw/s1600-h/DSC09549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y35r_WT5I/AAAAAAAABmw/J8IUOWixyjw/s320/DSC09549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451105863179063186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The siblings and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; look bored? Yup, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;HALO 2&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We non-stop playing it until 5pm which I have to go back early and having tuition. Before going home, we all having group photo. Gavin's camera batteries were down even he wanted to use his too. We asked Deric's aunt to help us snap the pictures. They have a dog called Bobby. Which I think it's the perverted dog I ever met. You know, it always trying to stick with me and then it lick on my middle part. EEWW! So disgusting! LMAO! After took the pcitures, Cheng Yu and I cycled home. It was a fun day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y35_IY8nI/AAAAAAAABm4/B4KR3Ohh5Vc/s1600-h/DSC09553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y35_IY8nI/AAAAAAAABm4/B4KR3Ohh5Vc/s320/DSC09553.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451105868317258354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y36czh6FI/AAAAAAAABnA/tdCLc-JSxjg/s1600-h/DSC09558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y36czh6FI/AAAAAAAABnA/tdCLc-JSxjg/s320/DSC09558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451105876282828882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I have no idea why this dog doing this. And our group pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you, this is my first time going so well relationship with my new friends or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s cousins. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt;, a brother which looks playful but mature in the inside. Not sure about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Gerald&lt;/span&gt; but mostly talkative? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Esther&lt;/span&gt; depends on her mood. Still not sure her real face. Nope, I still don't know them well. LoL! Heard they coming back in June since they from Kelantan. Surely hope to see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing I want to say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a.k.a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-3667775187266287925?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3667775187266287925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=3667775187266287925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3667775187266287925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3667775187266287925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/03/thursday-party.html' title='Thursday Party'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Y35DR9jMI/AAAAAAAABmo/qojHatsqrpc/s72-c/DSC09512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-263139018192903035</id><published>2010-03-21T11:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T13:25:32.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='3D Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Movie Wednesday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;[17th March 2010]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Malaysia, Wednesday is the best day to watch movies due to special discount ticket. Well, I didn't plan to watch anything until &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; invited me to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time Square&lt;/span&gt; in Tuesday to watch 3D &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Alice In Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;! At first I was hesitating but made my mind why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We discussing about it in the midnight which considered Wednesday too. Yup, last minute planning and I was glad he invited me. Later that I went off to bed and woke up in 8am. Promised to meet him and his cousins which coming along in Sungai Long Bus Terminal. While waiting for the bus arrive, I was walking to Sungai Long incase the bus didn't showed up or late. But before I can walk towards a bus stop, a bus RapidKL reached and I step in. The bus driver was asking why am I waiting there instead in the bus stop. Well, I explained that I'm walking toward it but he looked like not listening. Don't mind it. After that I reached Sungai Long and wait for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and the others to arrive. Which my handphone haven't top up, I waited patiently for them and waited for 1 hour time. Quite bored and I didn't eat anything even there's a food store since I have drank my Milo which considered my breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoPlCjNkI/AAAAAAAABlI/ylDSWhToM3U/s1600-h/DSC09464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoPlCjNkI/AAAAAAAABlI/ylDSWhToM3U/s320/DSC09464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450947909596165698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waiting for bus RapidKL U40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long they came and glad they didn't forget about me. LOL! We step in the bus and prepared to stop on a side road and wait for another different route bus. All because we wanted a faster transportation and kill the time and yup, as expected it;s was faster than the usual one I took. On the way to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Time Square&lt;/span&gt;, I get to know &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s cousins. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Gerald&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Esther&lt;/span&gt;. Three of them are siblings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoQOjQp6I/AAAAAAAABlQ/a7CVREkdI1I/s1600-h/DSC02116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoQOjQp6I/AAAAAAAABlQ/a7CVREkdI1I/s320/DSC02116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450947920739215266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From left to right: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Galvin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esther&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Gerald&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were rushing to buy the tickets but end up in a long queue. We were hoping to see 3D &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Alice In Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; was excited about it. At first it left separated seats and we wanted to take it but later it was been taken! We have no choice to take the 4pm movie. But I was restricted not to go home late before 6pm. LoL! But who cares when you have friends to hang out with. Once in a while though. But guess what, for the 4pm movies we will hve to wait 4 hours to watch it! Since we arrive very early around 11.45am and now we will have to hang around. Gerald wanted to go some arcade stores. And we went searching. Actually I know where is it and kept quiet alwhile. Haha! We went to IT section first which I wanted to buy the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mass&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Effect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 1 and 2 game but it's RM25 since it's original version and gave up on it. Later &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt; bought a pendrive. We have lunch since it's already 12pm something. My stomach in pain for not having a proper breakfast. We decided to eat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;McDonald&lt;/span&gt; since there's the nearest food court we found. There were so many people. But lucky enough to find since a group just left. But all thanks to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Gerald&lt;/span&gt;, just because we walked away abit and he followed and the seats were taken. Later I went to buy my foods since I can't take it anymore. Guess what, we found a seats but it wasn't in McDonald but on other places. The shop owner was kind enough to let us seat there and enjoy our meal. Haha! The french fires was too salty, causing my lips to become salty and dried up for two days. Shouldn't have buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoPdHsT4I/AAAAAAAABlA/NAPfW3bQ8wU/s1600-h/DSC09466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoPdHsT4I/AAAAAAAABlA/NAPfW3bQ8wU/s320/DSC09466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450947907470249858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Enjoying our meal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that, we all went up and down trying to seek for the arcade store. I didn't tell them because there were so much time to spare but in a short time they found it. I didn't want to waste my money to play those games which kinda lame, not all though. Wanted to have fun but of course, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Time Square&lt;/span&gt; has some shops that will attract me to it. So I parted with them alwhile and went to 5th floor and window shopping those Gunplas. Haha! I bought a bottle of thinner and a bottle of paint colour for my gunplas which caused RM20 already. Saw many Gunplas were offered but wanted to keep my money. First time let go a heavy decision to buy or not. Later I went meet them up again. I'm surprised that they used up almost of their money on those games. Not even half hour was passed. Looks like they really are heavy gamer. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; just standing aside watching them playing. Then we all walked away from it and 2 hours has passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Wop9deyDI/AAAAAAAABlY/-O2kzP3i-8I/s1600-h/DSC09469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6Wop9deyDI/AAAAAAAABlY/-O2kzP3i-8I/s320/DSC09469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450948362828171314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The siblings like to play games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sungei Wang&lt;/span&gt; walking around. Actually going there was a bad choice. Or considered good as well. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Esther&lt;/span&gt; lost her purse but which fulled of sweets. She turned abit moody. Not only her, but all of us siting at a place near elevator. My sister suddenly sms me and I have to called back to my mom to give explanation. And later my turned to become moody and quite depressed. And I was too bored and played the elevator by taking it and went up a floor and come down another one. Which &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and his cousins were chased out not to hang in there. And we flee to other places. We passed through a DVD shop and they decided to have a look inside. Again I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Effect&lt;/span&gt; game and cost RM15. Cheap but I can't trust that store as I only buy games in Mines. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; bought &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Left 4 Dead 2&lt;/span&gt; for his future &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Xbox 360&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt; and the other bought games for PS2. And then we wait for the person who take those DVD to us. Waited quite long. Later that we went back to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Time Square&lt;/span&gt; since it's left half more hour of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoOyJ0FHI/AAAAAAAABk4/OU7oR-Qxsdo/s1600-h/DSC09486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoOyJ0FHI/AAAAAAAABk4/OU7oR-Qxsdo/s320/DSC09486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450947895936423026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moody and bored out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though we still have time, we decided to stay there. To avoid going elsewhere and forget about the movie but that's impossible. Haha! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt; snapped some photos of us which some of us look funny. And then we only realized there's two floor of the movie. No idea why they organize like this and later we ran down. Wait another 15 minutes for the movie. And we pretty excited about it. When it's time to go in, we were like retarded people shouting FINALLY!  And first time to wear a 3D specs. Quite excited to find out how it will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat second front row since there is the only seats and quite coincidence 5 remaining seats which just fit us all. And later we were like taking pictures of the 3D glasses. I'm impressed of it when watching the 3D trailer. Really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;woah&lt;/span&gt; since something suddenly flying to you. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Alice In Wonderland&lt;/span&gt; certainly a nice movie for those who watched it before in animation version and bring back memories of it and Disney. In my opinion, it's nice! Haha! The movie ends in 6pm. Before leaving, we took group pictures of ourselves. And then returned the glasses to them, hope I can keep it! XD &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Esther&lt;/span&gt; was suddenly having headache and looked like she gonna fall to ground. So &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt; took care of her and we walked as fast as we can to the bus station. We saw the our bus back to our living area but we wanted to take the faster route and decided to give up on that. We saw another one which is our wanted bus but &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Esther&lt;/span&gt; was grumbling about it since we knew there will be no place for us to sit. But it's either now or never since this is our chances to go back before it's too late. But luckily Esther got a seats. And we just stand with the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e)  {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoOffUezI/AAAAAAAABkw/FKVlj5PQ4xQ/s1600-h/DSC09494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoOffUezI/AAAAAAAABkw/FKVlj5PQ4xQ/s320/DSC09494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450947890926353202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoqENLDKI/AAAAAAAABlg/mkZZenD43Sg/s1600-h/DSC09493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6WoqENLDKI/AAAAAAAABlg/mkZZenD43Sg/s320/DSC09493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450948364638817442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Group pictures with 3D glasses on! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After stop at the side stop of the Sungai Long road, we wait for another bus to go home but missed it. Not that we late, the damn bloody driver didn't want to stop. We have no choice but sit and wait for another one. What a day and it's already 7pm! While waiting there's a car stop due to some problem and asked one of us to lend handphone. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Galvin&lt;/span&gt; lend him and then he paid RM1. After some time, our wanted bus arrived and everyone ride it. Everyone was speechless due to thinking how to response to our parents for late going back. I reached first and we parted. Glad my mom was not at home since she went out for yoga exercises. And saved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day! It's tiring but fun with them! I really hope to meet them again but I believed we have that chance since 18th  March is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s birth date. Haha! That's all. I know it's long and thanks you for viewing it. 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Tuesday considered gaming day. And also counter some lucky and bad luck event. Read and you will know what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 8am, I woke up by a phone called. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; asked me whether I want to go to his house, and I was like why the hell you call me this early?! I felt bored in the house and decided to go too. Took it as my early exercise cycled to his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During at his house, I played &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mass &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Effect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which is very nice game. You can customize you character or change their gender and you make the decision talking. Not only that but the cut scene is very movie-like. The graphic nice too. Definitely a game for those &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;HALO&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Call Of Duty&lt;/span&gt; and other shooting games fans! And remind me of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Star War&lt;/span&gt; too! But not long his brother laptop appear to have some technical difficulties. In the mean time I saw a plastic katana and I took it and play. Kinda childish but a idea for my stories. XD I went home straight after 12pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6SzS6UIOmI/AAAAAAAABko/pDx4tVodelQ/s1600-h/Mass+Effect+example+of+profile+reconstruction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6SzS6UIOmI/AAAAAAAABko/pDx4tVodelQ/s320/Mass+Effect+example+of+profile+reconstruction.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450678586497841762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Example of a customized character.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later reached home, I rest for alwhile and then on the PC. My sister wanted use it and let her. As soon as she using, I started to be tire and almost fall asleep until I heard someone call my name from the outside.  It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; and he invited me to go Cyber Cafe. We wanted to invite &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao&lt;/span&gt; but I remembered he told me he has something to do. But in the end, I called him to invite, at first he can't but later decided to come just like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; asking to go his house. LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao&lt;/span&gt;, my sister and I cycled to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gamer Concept&lt;/span&gt; and played our chosen game, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Left 4 Dead 2&lt;/span&gt;. Despite that my sister didn't really go out playing so she will have a little hard time to learn teamwork in that game. Not just that, she don't even know I'm being grabbed by some special infected monsters while she just walk by. During in versus play, my sister and I become infected while they become survivors. We took turns too. But normally my team weak due to my sister. She needs more experiences to play versus. Some people join our game but we kept kicking them until we can't take it and let them join aswell. I don't like how they play or worst some of them don't even care about teamwork and it's just awful. So considered my team is lame. Always lose due to them. Well, don't mind about it. Guess what one of them said? "Help me la!" I was so frustrated at his attitude and not teamwork together and said:" Who asked you to walk alone?" Then he kept quiet. Another one due to we kept kicking him:" Why kick me? You all noob?" Again I replied:" All noob." How do you expect a team with 3 person to kill 2 only. Is that fair? NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day. Those bastard were disturbing. So not cool. After time's up we went home. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao&lt;/span&gt; felt bad and cycle back as fast as he can. While left three of us cycling. While tryign to cross the road, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; became playful and blocked my path. It's nothing but when there's a car then it is dangerous. I have no choice but to break my gear and turn as fast as I could. Nothing except one of my toe blooding. While turning, my right feet accidentally slide down and hit my toe on the road surface. Well, I don't  blame &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt;. Just advised him not to play in the road again as I was small I always do that and then I felt down. It's very hurt indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, went to tuiton and say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao &lt;/span&gt;was sick. He actually not coming but due to his mom and was forced to attend the class. Didn't talk much and he just look suffering. Poor guy. That's all what happened the whole day. Games and some incident.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-3620804920790178447?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3620804920790178447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=3620804920790178447' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3620804920790178447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3620804920790178447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/03/tuesday-gaming.html' title='Tuesday Gaming'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S6SzS6UIOmI/AAAAAAAABko/pDx4tVodelQ/s72-c/Mass+Effect+example+of+profile+reconstruction.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-4204639362662322808</id><published>2010-03-19T23:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T13:27:30.716+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored'/><title type='text'>Bored Monday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[15th March 2010]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This March Break was bored until Wednesday. All I want is a nice and relax day for me to relax listening music alone and doing my WIP but ended up doing nothing and stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I do in this Monday, 15th March 2010 is starring my monitor. Not just keep looking at it, my meaning like sufting the webs, non-stop checking my e-mails and blogs. It was so freaking bored until I have to play games which to kill my bore-ness. Again playing some few times felt bored again. And later thinking about something which made me think more and more until I felt depressed and stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go continue with my WIP gunplas but don't have the mood to do. Better not touch it and it's time for tuition. Which made me low mood. Reaching in the tuition and sat down. And felt very tiring due to whole day starring the monitor which leak out the radiation to your eyes and brain and blah blah. You got it, right? Not only me but all the students in our tuition class English class were low mood. What do you expect a student which in their holiday have to go tuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's really all. Nothing to write about in Monday. That's how I spent my time during this Monday. Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-4204639362662322808?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4204639362662322808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=4204639362662322808' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4204639362662322808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4204639362662322808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/03/bored-monday.html' title='Bored Monday!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-7006232063325565467</id><published>2010-03-19T18:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T20:16:10.995+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Activities'/><title type='text'>Unplanned Activities</title><content type='html'>Well, at my last post of March Schedule I said I have nothing to do in these week holiday. But something just came up. Like my friends invite me to go their house or I go their house, or go to Cyber Cafe. What's more it's last minute planning either. I'll just roughly write it out and later will write more details about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly Monday, wanted to go parkour training but Yushen and the others doesn't wanted to go. I felt pretty bored and then online sufting the web. I think I spent the whole morning and afternoon starring at my monitor. It gave me a bad impression about holiday. I don't like my holiday to be wasted like that. I wanted to be very relaxing or doing my stuffs but I have no idea why I spent so much in the PC rather then my works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second Tuesday. Nothing to do either. Thought it's gonna be the same as Monday but nope, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; came to my house without noticing me. He wanted to go Cyber Cafe. And we invited &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao&lt;/span&gt;. Actually he can't but later he agreed to go too since he got a fever. My sister went too. So totally four of us playing LAN online in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Left 4 Dead 2&lt;/span&gt;. Not really good playing though but satisfying. Later, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao&lt;/span&gt; having a bad fever. LoL! Hope he will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly Wednesday. Well after midnight discussion, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; with his cousins and I went to Time Square watched 3D movie of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Alice In Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;. Which very nice in my opinion. First time though! Haha! Get to know &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s cousin which they quite hilarious in some way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth Thursday. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s birthday! I went to his grandma house to celebrate. Not a party but nice day enjoying with them. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; followed too. We play some &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;PS2&lt;/span&gt; games and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Xbox&lt;/span&gt; games too. Later on we group photo together and later went home around 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth Friday. Which happens to be today where I have to wake up 7pm to go make my passport. I was told we are going to Beijing someday in this year. Weird. But you know what, it took me 6 hours to complete the form. How terrible is it! Wasted my half day man! And my playful cousins came and guess what, I have to babysit them! ARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently that's all. May be later or tomorrow update start with the Monday activities. Probably a short one. Alright, time for my dinner. Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-7006232063325565467?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7006232063325565467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=7006232063325565467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7006232063325565467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7006232063325565467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/03/unplanned-activities.html' title='Unplanned Activities'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-2764811801038672522</id><published>2010-03-14T23:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T23:33:56.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Planning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Schedules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Update'/><title type='text'>March Break Schedule</title><content type='html'>Alright, though I don't like boring holidays, so I think I will think what I'm gonna do. I will roughly write it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday. There's school activity which involved PMR and SPM takers to join and listen their teaching. I heard that the school used our money to pay for those teachers come. And later they announced it's free for us. That's so bullshit! So I don't really whether I should go or not. But mainly I know I will regret if I went. And going to Yushen house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday. Same thing as Monday morning. But not going for this day. I will stay at home do my stuffs, watch videos, online or continue my WIP of gunplas. Anything could happen or may be going to Cyber Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday. Hmmn, not sure. Just at house doing nothing. I really wish I can do something better at least going out with friends! May be parkour training?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday! Considered the only interesting day! Going to Deric house celebrate his birthday! Cheng Yu haven't call me about it. LoL! Sure play the whole afternoon! Intended to go in morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday. Not sure what to do too. Either go out again or doing the same routine! That's why I sometimes hate holidays. Nothing to do if you don't have appointment going somewhere with friends. DANG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. felt like wanted to update abit. Felt like one month haven't update. XD Thanks for viewing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-2764811801038672522?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2764811801038672522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=2764811801038672522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2764811801038672522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2764811801038672522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-break-schedule.html' title='March Break Schedule'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-325889829027883249</id><published>2010-03-11T11:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T11:57:45.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exams'/><title type='text'>One Test Ends, As Another Begins!</title><content type='html'>As some of our Malaysian readers here, or for those teenagers, we are certainly happy because we finished our March Test. The next thing you know that I've start holidays now for this March Break. Actually there's left two more days to go to school but nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my friends' blogs wrote about the test so why not write in here as well? You can say I didn't do really good in it. And time is limited for me to read. Actually I just lying on the bed thinking something else instead reading. I wanted to but sometimes it's pass my bedtime and what is the use if you read but sleep in late night and you might effected your mind and health. And last minute reading, no thanks. I just answer as much as possibly in my first day of the test. Science is kinda easy since I have tuition for it and sometimes even listen to the teacher, weird. Bahasa Malaysia is ok, I believe I can do more if I understand it more. XD History, well didn't read for it but did answer it, unlike in my Form 4 days, I don't even bother answer to it. Moral subject, well all I have to say they are all subjective question and same bullsh*t questions. Lame~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to next day, one two subject I have to take. Visual Art and English. Visual Art, I just took this subject thi year and I didn't read it. I thought I just need to draw some pictures but it appears it have some objective question, but I answer it follow by my heart. English, I can say is easy. And the story in it is touching! XD Both subjects were after recess so it was damn bored before recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third day which is the last day of our test! Now these four subjects considered lame to me. I not even interested on them but was force to take though. First we start with Economy, didn't really read it but surprisingly I answer the empty questions. Almost all but I believed much of it was wrong. Later to Account which completely give up on it. Later to Science Agriculture, worst that I don't even want to care about it as there were tons of subjective questions. But I did answer few. Forced to take it. Lastly Maths, actually if I really read for it, I sure I can do some. But I forgotten some basics. LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. Total ten subjects which I will  be facing this year. But possibly not all. I have my way. Haha! But try my best for my SPM! The exam which will lead me to where is it in the future! Sometimes it's just so hard to concentrate reading, it took me few minutes to understand a maths question. Anyway, March Break coming next week but I already starting it! XD So, happy good day and Happy Holidays to my viewers. Thanks You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-325889829027883249?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/325889829027883249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=325889829027883249' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/325889829027883249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/325889829027883249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/03/one-test-ends-as-another-begins.html' title='One Test Ends, As Another Begins!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8260036934882802689</id><published>2010-03-07T15:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T16:28:06.911+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Western'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinner'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><title type='text'>Western Food Complete!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[6th March 2010]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I ate western food, not that I this is my first time but all my family member eating western foods together in a western store around my place. My aunt and grandmother wanted to "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;belanja&lt;/span&gt;" us. Means they will paid the foods. Yea, and since it's a once in a while, I brought along the repaired digital camera! At first we reached and my mom ask for seats for 8 persons. The girl which worked that like a new worker. She said no place. We were like what the hell, as though she don't want us to eat there. And another worker man came and ask us wait for few minutes. That's more like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhfOIYKVI/AAAAAAAABgw/olPzr199gWQ/s1600-h/DSC09418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhfOIYKVI/AAAAAAAABgw/olPzr199gWQ/s320/DSC09418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445803563418134866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5Nhe8j0PvI/AAAAAAAABgo/MbAiPGfMBRA/s1600-h/DSC09424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5Nhe8j0PvI/AAAAAAAABgo/MbAiPGfMBRA/s320/DSC09424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445803558701383410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My family ordering and some old classical album.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat inside the cooling place and picking what to eat. I ordered &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;cheese chicken&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;tiramisu ice blended&lt;/span&gt;. All of our food is quite expensive since all was like over RM10+. We waited patiently. But there's a family together crowed and celebrating birthday. Some even shout loudly due to drink too much and many kids. This is definitely noise pollution! Ruin the western environment! So wanted to go over there and beat them up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of the noisiness, we barely patience to wait our food, starting to be very hungry. But first dish is those which easy to cook. Mine comes around second last dish! But it was sure taste nice! But weird thing is it's called &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;cheese chicken&lt;/span&gt; but why I don't see any cheese? But who cares as long I can enjoy it! Even the drinks! I don't even know what it contains. Chocolate, mocha or others. LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhepCLBjI/AAAAAAAABgg/u1P73Pey-Tw/s1600-h/DSC09425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhepCLBjI/AAAAAAAABgg/u1P73Pey-Tw/s320/DSC09425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445803553459996210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NheXgX5vI/AAAAAAAABgY/CpEXBUJZ4tI/s1600-h/DSC09429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NheXgX5vI/AAAAAAAABgY/CpEXBUJZ4tI/s320/DSC09429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445803548754831090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My ordered drink and food.&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/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhsOEzb3I/AAAAAAAABhA/nJRTBOr_b8U/s1600-h/DSC09426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhsOEzb3I/AAAAAAAABhA/nJRTBOr_b8U/s320/DSC09426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445803786741444466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A scoop of ice-cream. Tasted like cream though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sure took our time and enjoying the classical songs. Not long, the noisy family went home and finally it's quite down. Great! While eating, we realized it's already 10pm something! And my aunt paid by credit card. LOL! Anyway, it's a good dinner I have. And I kinda full because eating almost everything. Nah, just took some chicken and fish pieces from my parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhsloKLSI/AAAAAAAABhI/r4MZF7UqEoI/s1600-h/DSC09430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhsloKLSI/AAAAAAAABhI/r4MZF7UqEoI/s320/DSC09430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445803793063750946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhfUOFFfI/AAAAAAAABg4/UZWdlOX63L0/s1600-h/DSC09427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhfUOFFfI/AAAAAAAABg4/UZWdlOX63L0/s320/DSC09427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445803565052663282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love the last dessert. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Tiramisu&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;mint&lt;/span&gt;! And I wonder why those ice didn't drop out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all about it. Less update due to busy days and March test is just tomorrow! Thanks for viewing. Off to study!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8260036934882802689?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8260036934882802689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8260036934882802689' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8260036934882802689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8260036934882802689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/03/western-food-complete.html' title='Western Food Complete!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S5NhfOIYKVI/AAAAAAAABgw/olPzr199gWQ/s72-c/DSC09418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-4795968992363417493</id><published>2010-02-23T21:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:03:20.890+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exciting'/><title type='text'>Left Four Play!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S4Pe8cWHI0I/AAAAAAAABfY/6LRH0NT1vxE/s1600-h/left_4_dead_2_survivors.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 167px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S4Pe8cWHI0I/AAAAAAAABfY/6LRH0NT1vxE/s320/left_4_dead_2_survivors.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441437904776143682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Four characters in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Left 4 Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From left to right, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Rochelle&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coach&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Ellis&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; very first time play in Cyber Cafe. Not the first time went in but play. We played &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Left 4 Dead 2&lt;/span&gt; this afternoon in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Gamer Concept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;which near-by from my house. Probably the only cyber cafe store who have this game in our district. Mostly will go that play once a week or month, but don't worry. I'm not a bad boy and don't usually play games. Just play when I'm extremely bored and stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, I ate my lunch and having business in toilet for a moment. While I'm ready to head &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; house but I don't need, he just arrived and so was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao&lt;/span&gt;. We later cycled to CC as fast as we can since &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao&lt;/span&gt; and I have tuition in evening. We play package RM5 for 3 hours. We straight away start playing the game. My sister called and wanted to come but ended up she slept in her room. Shortly alwhile, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; reached and I explained some basic control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He start off good. Normally because he play some shooting games like &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;HALO&lt;/span&gt; but in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Xbox&lt;/span&gt;. We played 2 campaigns but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; didn't get to finish the second since the time limit over. Later, a guy who join in which pretty good at shooting but I can see he is bad in strategy. LoL! Later we decided to play versus and start with a funny scene like I using a big infected who knock people far away and kill it, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Charger&lt;/span&gt;. I charged toward &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; and off we go down from a building apartment! Since I'm in infected team, I can respawn anytime but he is a survivor team so he can't! XD We shout, laugh at some funny things we done in that game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the time limit over, it's time for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao&lt;/span&gt; and me go home but rain start to drop. But shortly the rain become smaller and we rushed as fast as we can. By the time I went home, all my clothes are wet. And guess what it stop rain awhile and later rain heavily again. I bathed and ready for tuition. Quite nice day spending time with my friends again. Now I wanted to play it again with them. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Left 4 Dead&lt;/span&gt; mainly for teamwork with your friends online and survive through the last campaign. But &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jun Yao&lt;/span&gt; always wandered alone instead together, I swear one day I will teach him a lesson for wandering alone in that game! Haha! &gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-4795968992363417493?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4795968992363417493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=4795968992363417493' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4795968992363417493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4795968992363417493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/left-four-play.html' title='Left Four Play!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S4Pe8cWHI0I/AAAAAAAABfY/6LRH0NT1vxE/s72-c/left_4_dead_2_survivors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-1103424667093433777</id><published>2010-02-18T16:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T18:11:28.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations'/><title type='text'>Lunar New Year 2010 Days</title><content type='html'>There's few days of Chinese New Year. Like Day 1 or 2 (初一，初二) First day is where family visit the elders or going home to village. Mostly my family will go to my grandfather's house first to wish Happy Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunar 2010 Day 1, 初一&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up early and warming up. Later I on the PC to surf the web and checking my e-mail. And wishing my internet friend "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Happy Valentine's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". I woke up early all because I got a old friend wishing me with sms. I lazy to wish back him. LoL! Not long, my parent wake up. My sister always wakes up late. Got red packet/and pao (红包) from parent. Our Chinese traditional. Excited to find out how much is it! And this time double up! Haha! Later, we went to grandfather house which is just opposite our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But starting form afternoon, it is getting bored and I just starring in front of my PC monitor. But later on, I pack my stuffs (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hardly packing anything&lt;/span&gt;) and ready for going to Seremban of my mom's father. Grandfather too. We start to leave in 10pm reached after an hour. All my relatives went home since it's late. So we may be missed the reunion dinner with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunar 2010 Day 2, 初二&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same thing, woke up early but late abit. My mom want to have breakfast with my cousins and her father. And my cousin, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Brandon&lt;/span&gt; who always brings his PSP together. So naturally we play together or take turns. Depends what game we playing. Though I'm not a gamer. But having fun with them. We having lunch together in the house. Enjoying the chicken! Haha! I getting sleepy in the evening, my cousins keep on noisy in the guest room. Boy must they make me mad at them. But later night, we went to Melaka which is my aunt's house. Again arrived there in 10pm. I watched a movie called &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;The Myth&lt;/span&gt; which Jacky Chan is the protagonist. Quite nice in the start but lame ending. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S30OpsmuwsI/AAAAAAAABfA/_roaIp3jkmk/s1600-h/DSC07976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S30OpsmuwsI/AAAAAAAABfA/_roaIp3jkmk/s320/DSC07976.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439520034444460738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My cousin's PSP, plaing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Naruto Shippuden Legends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunar 2010 Day 3, 初三&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up a bit late. Warm up myself. Ate roti canai as breakfast. Later gone out to some temples and pray like we use to whenever in Melaka. And remembering there's a Jusco in Melaka which new open last year exploded due to some careless mistake. We went there to have a look around and I bought two &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Naruto&lt;/span&gt; manga which new released. And my father said this jusco is the bigest Jusco in Asia after asking some Jusco staffs. I can't even imagine it. But may be is it the truth. Very big and long building and wide parking lots. Again, later in evening we went back to Seremban again. Quite rushing. But before on our way, we went to have our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S30OpcYfXrI/AAAAAAAABe4/NfDI889NAb8/s1600-h/DSC07991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S30OpcYfXrI/AAAAAAAABe4/NfDI889NAb8/s320/DSC07991.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439520030089764530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Biggest Jusco in Asia!&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/_t3exCADHrwU/S30OpBU5eqI/AAAAAAAABew/lrHH8hVV7ak/s1600-h/DSC07989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 219px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S30OpBU5eqI/AAAAAAAABew/lrHH8hVV7ak/s320/DSC07989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439520022826941090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S30OoWPn_WI/AAAAAAAABeg/BrSIbdMbwyc/s1600-h/DSC07992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S30OoWPn_WI/AAAAAAAABeg/BrSIbdMbwyc/s320/DSC07992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439520011262098786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Temple and some nice handcraft, not mine though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunar 2010 Day 4, 初四&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my relatives are sleeping, I took my cousin's PSP play since he left it on the table. My sister and I play for awhile. Why I write it here instead in Day 3? Because It's past 12. We reached 11pm but start to play it in 12am. After having long sleep, woke up late and seeing my cousins playing PSP. Nothing much, watch Astro for entertaining myself. Later play PSP again of &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;WWE 2010 Smackdown vs RAW&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S30Oo7UrYPI/AAAAAAAABeo/ivy7wBT3jmQ/s1600-h/DSC07997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S30Oo7UrYPI/AAAAAAAABeo/ivy7wBT3jmQ/s320/DSC07997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439520021215404274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finally got to drink shandy! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon, we went few places visiting our relatives. Later went home. I was hoping to go home early though! Quite tiring and slept for the whole journey to home. But middle of it, I woke up by hearing a shouting. yea, it's my mom because of my father didn't touch nicely of the Touch N' Go card and the car hit the blocking stick. And my father touch it again and able to go. We reached Sungai Long without noticing, then my parent wake me and my sister up to have Tea Time in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Old Town Coffee&lt;/span&gt;. I drank Chocolate and having toast. And four of us having fun joking. But it doesn't end well. My sister's handphone was missing. I can't believe it, she lost many things before but she have to end up losing her hard-earned phone. I pitied her though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today. Want to do my holiday school works or may be no! XD Happy for getting ang pao but can't keep all since some of it needed to be bank in. And quite prefer to be in home since it has my daily uses stuffs. So, Home Sweet Home! Thanks for viewing and have a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-1103424667093433777?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1103424667093433777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=1103424667093433777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1103424667093433777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1103424667093433777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/lunar-new-year-2010-days.html' title='Lunar New Year 2010 Days'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S30OpsmuwsI/AAAAAAAABfA/_roaIp3jkmk/s72-c/DSC07976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-7102597837890095466</id><published>2010-02-14T12:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T13:06:24.526+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Decoration'/><title type='text'>Decoration Living Room!</title><content type='html'>Every Chinese New Year, I'm sure I'm gonna see some decorationin the living room. Such as flowers, red carpets and more. So, my house look red or maroon. I didn't decorate my room though. My mom changed the table cloths, putting nice flowers which I don't know the name of it. Decorative cards or etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3eDkX-GeEI/AAAAAAAABeY/PXYgfLD7JDk/s1600-h/DSC07969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3eDkX-GeEI/AAAAAAAABeY/PXYgfLD7JDk/s320/DSC07969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437959736006178882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3eDkHy6EiI/AAAAAAAABeQ/r8HdJltHuB0/s1600-h/DSC07972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3eDkHy6EiI/AAAAAAAABeQ/r8HdJltHuB0/s320/DSC07972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437959731664261666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3eDjDqOSPI/AAAAAAAABeA/xOIBdQOKRno/s1600-h/DSC07970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3eDjDqOSPI/AAAAAAAABeA/xOIBdQOKRno/s320/DSC07970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437959713374226674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3eDjltVurI/AAAAAAAABeI/2Syr8ABZbEs/s1600-h/DSC07971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3eDjltVurI/AAAAAAAABeI/2Syr8ABZbEs/s320/DSC07971.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437959722514102962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the flowers most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, mom went out to buy bread and her personal stuffs while I followed just to get a can drink. Wanted to get Pepsi but ended up Cola. LOL! All the can drinks my parent bought was 100 Plus and Chrysanthemum tea. So I wanted to drink different other then that. remember I sometimes like to be different then others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I woke quite early due to some messages from my phone. It was my primary friend sending greetings. Lazy to answer him though. Later do some exercises and change to my new clothes! Haha! That's all, thanks for viewing. Happy a healthy, lucky and wealthy year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-7102597837890095466?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7102597837890095466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=7102597837890095466' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7102597837890095466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7102597837890095466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/decoration-living-room.html' title='Decoration Living Room!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3eDkX-GeEI/AAAAAAAABeY/PXYgfLD7JDk/s72-c/DSC07969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-7565144784853049843</id><published>2010-02-13T23:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T23:59:35.440+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Room'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><title type='text'>Busy Chinese New Year Eve!</title><content type='html'>I wasted the whole afternoon just to clean my room. I don't expect there's so much to keep, clean and wipe. Took me 9 hours to finish everything. I took up a vacuum machine to vacuum the dusty place. First is the closets, second, my table and other furniture. Quite a mess, I can't even take a break! Always keep taking the wet cloth and wipe here wipe that; Always take the vacuum machine vacuum here and there. Know I know how a maid suffer everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of junk stuffs and I have to throw them all. And also throwed some of of my drawings away which look ugly. LoL! Around 1pm, went to my uncle house for praying to my great ancestors. When taking my rice, I felt I wanted to puke for some reasons, no mood either. I eat as fast as I can and later continued my work. How busy I am. I never felt this tired and busy cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJzxHKk3I/AAAAAAAABdQ/DcjCkff4AHw/s1600-h/DSC07958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJzxHKk3I/AAAAAAAABdQ/DcjCkff4AHw/s320/DSC07958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437755491290354546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJ0X3BxxI/AAAAAAAABdY/oiwUWdTi5fw/s1600-h/DSC07964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJ0X3BxxI/AAAAAAAABdY/oiwUWdTi5fw/s320/DSC07964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437755501691651858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before and After!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 5pm, I took a break and drink Nescafe. Refreshing, by the time I almost finish packing. Just a few more cleaning and mopping and will be finish. And I wipe my air-conditional too. Whew! Finally finished in 6pm+. Later bath to refresh myself. Ahh~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJzMqnFEI/AAAAAAAABc4/ApE2nU6CB88/s1600-h/DSC07963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJzMqnFEI/AAAAAAAABc4/ApE2nU6CB88/s320/DSC07963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437755481506911298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DAMN this cat, I working my ass off, while he sleeping so comfortably!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy with the condition of my room now. At least better then "junk room". Didn't decorate my room though it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow. While cleaning the back of my furniture, there is a dead lizard body and was surprised, I hurry take a paper and pull it out. YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can feel the floor very clean and smooth! The wood of the furniture smooth too, all because I polished it. XD I wanted to update early but my father didn't put back the bluetooth to the CPU yet, dang! I waited almost 11pm to call him put it back. Finally! LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJzjw1p6I/AAAAAAAABdI/jq1sHZuGhSk/s1600-h/DSC07973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJzjw1p6I/AAAAAAAABdI/jq1sHZuGhSk/s320/DSC07973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437755487707047842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My little tiger doll, which can be represent this Tiger Year!&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/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJzT9whlI/AAAAAAAABdA/GIr4k9c71-o/s1600-h/DSC07975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJzT9whlI/AAAAAAAABdA/GIr4k9c71-o/s320/DSC07975.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437755483466270290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've received three ang pau in eve and last few days! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a day! Quite rushing cleaning my room, though I should have done before today. But classic because some people clean up in last minute. Haha! Tomorrow will be hungry for and pau lo! LOL! Finally,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-7565144784853049843?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7565144784853049843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=7565144784853049843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7565144784853049843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7565144784853049843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/busy-chinese-new-year-eve.html' title='Busy Chinese New Year Eve!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3bJzxHKk3I/AAAAAAAABdQ/DcjCkff4AHw/s72-c/DSC07958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8837457568155101536</id><published>2010-02-11T16:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T17:29:31.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><title type='text'>Disappointed + Happy Day</title><content type='html'>Well, my last post about my bicycle tire cracked, so my mom fetch me to school. Felt more comfortable and faster reaching there. But no exercise =_=. After arrived I was abit late because mom and I left home late. All the students had been sitting on the ground to hear announcement. But I was just in time. All the announcement almost the same like clean our class and blah blah. Later the headmistress assistant announced that we Form 4 and 5 cannot drop our subject. I was so disappointed hearing that since I dropped two subjects, Account and Sains Pertanian. Now I have to take back it back. I bet she just want to let go of her burden of us dropping subjects and also how come we have to take it back since I didn't learn account for like almost one month. And we know that we can't do much about it, that's not our interest and plus it's our future to decided, not hers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so depressed for front period until recess. So not cool, man! &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Nina&lt;/span&gt; gave &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; something which was two celebration cards for me and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;. I'm surprised about it. It's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt; card for us. LOL! I haven't received any cards from friends ever since I'm in year 3. She gave two chocolates too. She gave to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; before school starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK4u_ul4I/AAAAAAAABcg/tIQrjgCJ8sI/s1600-h/DSC07954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK4u_ul4I/AAAAAAAABcg/tIQrjgCJ8sI/s320/DSC07954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436912251203131266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The card. Nice cat drawing by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Nina&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess, we went to Science Lab. We having a experiment of making rubber. Quite interesting but the rubber is smelly!! Latex + acid latex + alkali to form a rubber substance. I made out a weird looking rubber. Just for fun. What funny is some of us make out rubber substance look like condom! Haha! And slowly it becoming small and look like sperm. And I can;t believe those girls gaga all over about it. OMG! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK5bfTB9I/AAAAAAAABcw/3peBU3Qf3J0/s1600-h/DSC07953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK5bfTB9I/AAAAAAAABcw/3peBU3Qf3J0/s320/DSC07953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436912263146702802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My rubber thingy!&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/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK4eaOjEI/AAAAAAAABcY/2_8fnDM_NM0/s1600-h/18036_1331857412761_1120779905_31034470_8093538_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK4eaOjEI/AAAAAAAABcY/2_8fnDM_NM0/s320/18036_1331857412761_1120779905_31034470_8093538_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436912246750874690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK3ytDNgI/AAAAAAAABcQ/qsmvg5eCJFE/s1600-h/18036_1331857852772_1120779905_31034481_3102224_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK3ytDNgI/AAAAAAAABcQ/qsmvg5eCJFE/s320/18036_1331857852772_1120779905_31034481_3102224_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436912235018663426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Latex + acid latex + alkali. Yea, awkward!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some laughing in the lab, we went back to our classroom. There we received our package housework for the coming holiday. And it's fre*king much to write! Man, I thought I can enjoy and relax in my holidays but have to complete it. Later that, everyone talking and chatting. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I chat to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Hsin Yi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;En Hui&lt;/span&gt; and joking around. First time talk to classmate girl this much. later after the bell rang, we all went home. Guess I have to walk home but my father was waiting near the school gate. So nice of him to come back and fetch me. Later we both take my bicycle and then drove us to the bicycle shop to repair it while we having our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK5BfEG6I/AAAAAAAABco/qbRXs-aR3Gw/s1600-h/DSC07952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK5BfEG6I/AAAAAAAABco/qbRXs-aR3Gw/s320/DSC07952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436912256166402978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My bicycle back tire repaired now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I cycled home while my father went back to office. What a day! I'm still worry about the subjects. But quite a fun day actually with my friends. Hope we have another fun day too. A weird disappointing and happy day. Haha! Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8837457568155101536?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8837457568155101536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8837457568155101536' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8837457568155101536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8837457568155101536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/disappointed-happy-day.html' title='Disappointed + Happy Day'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3PK4u_ul4I/AAAAAAAABcg/tIQrjgCJ8sI/s72-c/DSC07954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8970758881289709199</id><published>2010-02-10T19:17:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T20:04:31.359+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Incidents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Experiences'/><title type='text'>Crack Tire</title><content type='html'>As usual everyday, I cycle to school and back from school. Every Monday till Friday, I will cycle very fast or relaxingly These few days I found out my bicycle wheels are abit strange. After pumping the air into it, still it look abit flat to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long again, my father told me that he saw cracks on the wheels. I was totally don't care much about it. My father said have to change a new one but I said wait longer. Fianlly, today afternoon, the tire was flat. I have no choice but to walk back home with the bicycle. I found out it's quite humiliating pushing the bike back and it's very hot. I have to endure it for 25 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3Ked8SmdCI/AAAAAAAABbw/adyWUN1gR3I/s1600-h/DSC07948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3Ked8SmdCI/AAAAAAAABbw/adyWUN1gR3I/s320/DSC07948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436581937427149858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Look at that! CRACKED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, my father and I took it to the nearest bicycle shop but end up it closed early then it's usual time. We can't go out far since we place the bicycle back of the car boot. Police may intend to sue us and taking advantage since it's going to be Chinese New Year. no choice but to fetch me to school in the morning and I will walk back home. Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should have taken it to bicycle shop before this incident happened. But I think it cheerfully by experienced it. Since it's once in a life time! XD &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; told me that. Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8970758881289709199?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8970758881289709199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8970758881289709199' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8970758881289709199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8970758881289709199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/crask-tire.html' title='Crack Tire'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S3Ked8SmdCI/AAAAAAAABbw/adyWUN1gR3I/s72-c/DSC07948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-3523635214664051890</id><published>2010-02-07T11:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T13:07:22.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><title type='text'>Friday Hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[5th February 2010]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S25JHEsUfmI/AAAAAAAABWw/Z5h997krdJI/s1600-h/Silent+Hill+-+Shattered+Memories+in+PS2,+Wii+and+PSP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S25JHEsUfmI/AAAAAAAABWw/Z5h997krdJI/s320/Silent+Hill+-+Shattered+Memories+in+PS2,+Wii+and+PSP.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435362186150313570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Available in PS2, Wii and PSP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last Friday, I went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; house again with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt;. Just like almost every Friday we go to his house. Either playing games together or just chit-chatting. But this time we play horror game again like last time when we play &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Forbidden Siren&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deric recently bought a game called "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Silent Hill - Shattered Memories&lt;/span&gt;" which is a re-imagination about &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Harry Mason&lt;/span&gt;. Personally, I think that game is nice. Instead of having weapons like the first, second and etc., You only have a torchlight and it's very dark out there. What's more interesting that it depends your way you play the game, it will have different scene and characters. So kinda reasonable. The story is sad too. I have a look at it in wiki and totally nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S25JHZsoqhI/AAAAAAAABW4/iNdhRIixjUY/s1600-h/Silent+Hill+-+Shattered+Memories+-+Harry+Mason.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S25JHZsoqhI/AAAAAAAABW4/iNdhRIixjUY/s320/Silent+Hill+-+Shattered+Memories+-+Harry+Mason.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435362191788780050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yup, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Harry Mason&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the first one to play it. And after some checkpoint or scenes, there will be ice frozen the whole place and you will have to find your way out and try not to get caught by the&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; Raw Shock&lt;/span&gt; monsters. It will not end until you find a door that is the last door to get out of it. Very exciting as I rush through the door! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's are laughter, shocking and bored because we were lost in the woods. But suddenly thunder lighting and the electricity cut off. So everything become dark. And what worst, we didn't save the game. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; decided to play it this time. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we playing, we didn't realized that time fly by so fast that it was already 7pm! What worst, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt;'s bike tires was out of air, so we have to go a near-by shop refill the air. We rushed home as fast as we can. Luckily we made it in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice day playing that nice game. but &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; had finish it! Probably the game is short? There are various ending, depending how you play through it. I will be playing it again! XD Thanks for viewing and have a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-3523635214664051890?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3523635214664051890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=3523635214664051890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3523635214664051890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3523635214664051890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday-hill.html' title='Friday Hill'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S25JHEsUfmI/AAAAAAAABWw/Z5h997krdJI/s72-c/Silent+Hill+-+Shattered+Memories+in+PS2,+Wii+and+PSP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-7793263230776575171</id><published>2010-02-06T12:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T13:32:34.206+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Active'/><title type='text'>Cross Country 2010!</title><content type='html'>I just back from the cross country a.k.a. merentas desa in Malay. I'm very tire for now. I'm surprised I abit too seriously of this activity. Though I know I won't get anything but all I want a run and enjoy the scenary and building stamina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 7pm, I start to cycle to school. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; supposed to ride with me but his bicycle front tires burst so I have to go alone. After reaching, I saw &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; attended too. So we went to class waiting for the announcement. Around 8am, we start to gather in field and warming up. Before the race start I snap some pictures. So many students attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z8bXslalI/AAAAAAAABWo/sR8B5tS8hj8/s1600-h/DSC07901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z8bXslalI/AAAAAAAABWo/sR8B5tS8hj8/s320/DSC07901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434996397477030482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z8a-krkYI/AAAAAAAABWg/z_LYAM1CEcA/s1600-h/DSC07902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z8a-krkYI/AAAAAAAABWg/z_LYAM1CEcA/s320/DSC07902.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434996390732992898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Very many students! Including Form 1, 2, 3, 4, 5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all ready in field and after hearing the whistle blown, everyone run like hell, not all apparently I was jogging from the start. Standard jog but faster. The route is quite long. I ran with my bag, I don't feel good to leave in the school. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; run ahead of me. They sure fast. I starting to slow down after running half of the route. Felt like my leg gonna fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z8ar8KU0I/AAAAAAAABWY/RU260wTlaeQ/s1600-h/DSC07903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z8ar8KU0I/AAAAAAAABWY/RU260wTlaeQ/s320/DSC07903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434996385731203906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z8aCSl67I/AAAAAAAABWQ/kn2IcZvPifQ/s1600-h/DSC07904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 199px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z8aCSl67I/AAAAAAAABWQ/kn2IcZvPifQ/s320/DSC07904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434996374550997938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Start line and ending line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While almost reaching the school, I ran as fast as I can. Giving the best shot and speed running! It made my thigh hurt though but it's just once in a while. I got a number which is no. 80. But I saw the teacher writing in the list which I'm in no. 70+. I not sure about it but all I care that I improved abit from my last time running. I got 100 but these time I got 80. I hope my stamina improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z6joan7AI/AAAAAAAABVo/v1tZGF0wZSI/s1600-h/DSC07908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z6joan7AI/AAAAAAAABVo/v1tZGF0wZSI/s320/DSC07908.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434994340380797954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z6jN0PRfI/AAAAAAAABVg/Es4Ts8_PUGI/s1600-h/DSC07905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z6jN0PRfI/AAAAAAAABVg/Es4Ts8_PUGI/s320/DSC07905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434994333240477170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After running, most of us very tire and Pai Kai's hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was still early in 10am, I resting with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; while we listening music from his handphone. He introduces me some nice songs. My throat keep pouncing which make me hard to breathe. All I know this year is the most seriously running for me. No idea why either. I bought 3 donuts from the canteen and planning to ran out of the school so that I can reached home early but failed since they got some teachers and prefects guarding outside. What to do? I just have to wait for the prize presentation over. While they annoucing the winner, many students were like WOO! BOO! Some even whistle and shouting. Noisy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z6kuvPt2I/AAAAAAAABV4/ALChewYV3cs/s1600-h/DSC07909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z6kuvPt2I/AAAAAAAABV4/ALChewYV3cs/s320/DSC07909.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434994359257773922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z6kKMkTOI/AAAAAAAABVw/wNIn2YRGCRA/s1600-h/DSC07907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z6kKMkTOI/AAAAAAAABVw/wNIn2YRGCRA/s320/DSC07907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434994349448645858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A trophy and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'s medal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are few group divided to Blue House, Red, Green, Yellow and Purple. I in Blue and what mores is my favourite colours too! If was since I in Form 1. It's been five year. Boy category, Purple House won while Blue House won in Girl category! How surprisingly. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; won the no. 19th. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Yih Shu&lt;/span&gt; won the no. 7th. NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z6lL_GryI/AAAAAAAABWA/qliyE8vj_3k/s1600-h/DSC07910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z6lL_GryI/AAAAAAAABWA/qliyE8vj_3k/s320/DSC07910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434994367108919074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My feet hurt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;That's all. I gonna take a bath and later rest as much as I can. VERY TIRE! Haha! Another active and serious event for me. Thanks for viewing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-7793263230776575171?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7793263230776575171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=7793263230776575171' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7793263230776575171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7793263230776575171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/cross-country-2010.html' title='Cross Country 2010!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2z8bXslalI/AAAAAAAABWo/sR8B5tS8hj8/s72-c/DSC07901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-5983608729403929595</id><published>2010-02-06T12:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T12:39:19.699+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critics'/><title type='text'>Bad Start For My  2010</title><content type='html'>To everyone, they may be happy enjoying their first month but not me. I been upset about the beginning of 2010. The very first month of 2010, January where I scolded by my mom for failing my subjects last year. I have no idea why she still babbling about it. So, it's a bad New Year for me and according to Lunar Calendar or Chinese's Calendar, it the Tiger Year. May be it's a furious year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around first week school, my friends and I were been caught and cut our hair. Not cut all, just the longest part of our hair, I was like WhatTheHell! My hair didn't even reach to my eye brown yet that stupid blind guy just cut it off, I have a friend which also a short hair but also been caught for no reasons. That's BULLSH*T!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classmates (girls) wanted to repaint the classroom. We agreed to help but turn out to be it's just another lame activity to do with them. We working our ass off but they relaxing aside. Worst off all, a arrogant girl said we shouldn't have come. That's hurting. I wonder when will they finish painting since they back in 4pm where we start in 7am. I went home around 2pm. Lame!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, every teachers of our subjects are consider "perfect" because their teaching are good but not for long the title "perfect" broken. A teacher which teach us Bahasa Malaysia. I don't mind but she just too proud and said she was a Howard student. If she was, why she even care to come here and teach us. Worst of all, no jokes in her class. Which irritates me! What would happen if the class learning without joy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last is the stupid discipline teacher who smack me hardly. I'm so frustrated about it and wanted to beat him up. But later some few advices, I just let it be. But he will receive my judgment,  either I will take care of it or my parent will sue him. Just wait for it you B*STARD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2zyQX6yTmI/AAAAAAAABVY/ZaSCAu-2DY8/s1600-h/Bad+Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2zyQX6yTmI/AAAAAAAABVY/ZaSCAu-2DY8/s320/Bad+Day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434985213441756770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BAD DAY! And nice pictures of this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So totally a bad start of the month for me. I so not enjoying it. I wish February will be better. That's really lots of hatred and critics about it. I which everything works out fine for my last year of this school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-5983608729403929595?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5983608729403929595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=5983608729403929595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/5983608729403929595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/5983608729403929595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/bad-start-for-my-2010.html' title='Bad Start For My  2010'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2zyQX6yTmI/AAAAAAAABVY/ZaSCAu-2DY8/s72-c/Bad+Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-3770058431434452817</id><published>2010-02-03T21:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T21:56:12.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Touching'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><title type='text'>First Anime Movie Which Made My Tears Out!</title><content type='html'>I don't know whether you are a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Doraemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;fans or not but I am! I like it's movies! Not because a cat with super gadgets but with amazing and touching stories! I often watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Doraemon&lt;/span&gt; when I was a kid. Only like it when &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Doraemon&lt;/span&gt; take out a super fancy gadgets of out it's pocket. But now I like it with a touching scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2mAOtb9_JI/AAAAAAAABVQ/RXXD3S2SyT0/s1600-h/Doraemon+Movie+2006+Poster.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2mAOtb9_JI/AAAAAAAABVQ/RXXD3S2SyT0/s320/Doraemon+Movie+2006+Poster.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434015415602642066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Doraemon Movie 2006 - Nobita's Dinosaur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Doraemon&lt;/span&gt; remake movie of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nobita's Dinosaur&lt;/span&gt;. About &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Nobita&lt;/span&gt; found a small egg which hatched out a Dinosaur. Both of them have a happy times together but it doesn't belong to this world, it deserves to be it's real world. Nobita decided to take it back but encounter many problems. It's nice to see them in whole new character drawings and plots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a worth watch it! If you have no emotion for it, you don't have a human sence at all. Have a look! It make me cry out tears which I had kept it when i watched the others! I decided to cry on this all because of it was my first Doraemon movie. Haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-3770058431434452817?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3770058431434452817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=3770058431434452817' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3770058431434452817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3770058431434452817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/first-anime-movie-which-made-my-tears.html' title='First Anime Movie Which Made My Tears Out!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2mAOtb9_JI/AAAAAAAABVQ/RXXD3S2SyT0/s72-c/Doraemon+Movie+2006+Poster.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-9106258124027601982</id><published>2010-02-02T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:17:16.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatred'/><title type='text'>Mad Caused Smack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;[25th January 2010]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a morning day with a cheerful boy cycling to school. Enjoying the sunrise scenery and hoping to see his friends. But happy start doesn't mean it's gonna be good ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After almost reaching the school, a car stopped infront of him without noticing and his/her child open the car door which almost knock him down from the bicycle. He get a little upset and next thing is I found out a small cone blocking his way towards the gate. The boy got mad about it blocking him and he keep it away. Next thing he know that a discipline master was in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DM: Hey boy! Come here! (The boy cycling towards him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DM: Why did you kick it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: (Without telling everything about the recklessly guy who almost make him fall) Because the cone is blocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DM: BLOCKING??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know, that the discipline master smacked him without knowing the truth. Even in a public place where lots of students watching in front of the main gate. The boy kept quite for seconds and getting scolded that the cone was meant for not allowing the cars to park there. Who knows this will happen to him. Not a slap but a smack to his face. How unreasonable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy went in to school after the scoldings and started to cry for few minutes. He was enduring the pain. Not the face but the scar inside his heart. The boy swear he will get his revenge on him one day. Or simply just sue him. A smack on his shoulder yet not enough but the face was smacked too. This caused his &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" title="自尊心"&gt;self-esteem too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the boy name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Wen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-9106258124027601982?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/9106258124027601982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=9106258124027601982' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/9106258124027601982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/9106258124027601982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/02/mad-caused-smack.html' title='Mad Caused Smack!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-1449440302992268836</id><published>2010-01-31T19:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T20:07:34.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday'/><title type='text'>A Busy Saturday and Happy Birthday To Kah Chin!</title><content type='html'>Almost every Saturday is my busiest day. If you wonder what is it, that is I'm cleaning my room. Or cleaning the house. It's my daily chores actually, but Saturday's schedule nothing much to do so I use those times to do house cleaning. But what irritating is my sister didn't help out instead she listen to music with headphone, using the PC or busying daydreaming. I have to do it all myself. But mostly only sweep/ wash the floors, fold the clothes or cleaning my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a celebration for my friend's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt;! His birthday is in 31st which is today! We celebrate it yesterday since today he will celebrate with his family. Around 10am, he and the other friends went to Jusco Cheras Selatan first for singing "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karaoke&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I wasn't interested in singing rather then at house sing as much as we can. I went out cut my hair and reached home around 1pm. I was surprised that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; informed me that they buy different ticket time which is 2:30pm start. I continued to clean my room as fast as I can and later rushed to bathroom. After packing everything, it's already 2pm something! I hurried my mom and we went to fetch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;. I apologize to him since he have to wait like 30 minutes for me. They shouldn't change the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we late 5 minute for the movie. After both of us both of us buy our snacks, we rushed into the cinema. My first time late for a movie! Haha! And later we enjoying the movie. We watched "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Tooth Fairy&lt;/span&gt;". Quite nice. Around 4:30pm, the movie finished and we went to toilet due to the coldness of the cinema and later &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; decided go to Arcade Game section. Everyone play except &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I just watching. Don't really want to waste my money though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2Vwc_776bI/AAAAAAAABU4/IipLkH7WgA4/s1600-h/DSC07888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2Vwc_776bI/AAAAAAAABU4/IipLkH7WgA4/s320/DSC07888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432872168993843634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2VwcMxWH0I/AAAAAAAABUw/eK6Ujl94V3c/s1600-h/DSC07889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2VwcMxWH0I/AAAAAAAABUw/eK6Ujl94V3c/s320/DSC07889.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432872155259215682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All of us playing Arcade Games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost 5pm, everyone decided to go back, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I felt it's kinda early and lame to go home during that time. But I can see how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt;'s face smiling. I hope he enjoys and cherished the time with us. That's what most important is! My father fetched &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Jun Meng&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; and I back while &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Tiong Hong&lt;/span&gt;  sat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Jing Guan&lt;/span&gt;'s father car back since they live in the same area. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and Birthday boy waitng for bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2VwdD8WwdI/AAAAAAAABVA/ipvB4pHuFvE/s1600-h/DSC07892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2VwdD8WwdI/AAAAAAAABVA/ipvB4pHuFvE/s320/DSC07892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432872170069344722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Pai Kai&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; order KFC for dinner. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Jun Meng&lt;/span&gt; watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;After reaching home, I thought I can relax but nope. I still got chores to do. I wipe off those dust parts and wipe the floor. Rearrange my model kits box under my bed and temporary put the other stuffs away. Tiring and nice day. But kinda lame if I wish someone's Birthday without cake. He got a expensive present from us which is a nice football. That's all for now. Gotta rush doing my homework. More updates will update tomorrow or other days. Thanks for viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Low Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-1449440302992268836?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1449440302992268836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=1449440302992268836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1449440302992268836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1449440302992268836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy-saturday-and-happy-birthday-to-kah.html' title='A Busy Saturday and Happy Birthday To Kah Chin!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2Vwc_776bI/AAAAAAAABU4/IipLkH7WgA4/s72-c/DSC07888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-2978367101377358258</id><published>2010-01-27T20:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T14:07:55.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Painting For Uniting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;[24th January 2010]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In early morning around 6 something, I woke up and prepared my stuffs. Around 7:30am, I reached school, intended to reached in 8am since I went to school's curriculum in Saturday in 23 Jan. Quite tiring but excited to see my friends. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; reached early and was sitting reading novel. We walked around and later discover almost all the door was locked. But only one remaining door was open in the end of the Form 4 block. We went up to our class and waited the others to arrived. Around 17 of us arrive instead the whole class attend since there's a phrase of Chinese word saying "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;More help, the more trouble it is&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started to move the tables and chairs out of the classroom. Later &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and others watching some gruesome video in his handphone. While I snapping pictures of the classroom and my friends. Later the girls asked us to open the cover off the Paint container. Quite hard and very stiff. There's where everything start to turn bad. Some of the girls getting frustated at us and said we boys shouldn't attend. How arrongant is she! We tried many sharp tools like scissors, knife and hammer. That arrogant girl which trying to open it and looks like she doesn't want us to open it. I bet she showing off. Around 30 minutes we were able to open it, I helped too with using my force to slice it open with the knife. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; hurt his thumb since he accidently cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTsaWavpI/AAAAAAAABUQ/0LadSNOL2mw/s1600-h/DSC07855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTsaWavpI/AAAAAAAABUQ/0LadSNOL2mw/s320/DSC07855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431714648038227602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; (red shirt) and the others watching gruesome video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started to paint the walls. We boys paint very fast since we were wokring our&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; a**&lt;/span&gt; off while they girls relaxing and chatting around. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I was kinda pissed off though. The girls didn't do much but they started to eat infront of us. Later is our turn to eat and they continue their work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTqu6Oe6I/AAAAAAAABTw/QAgmYx_kWNg/s1600-h/DSC07871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTqu6Oe6I/AAAAAAAABTw/QAgmYx_kWNg/s320/DSC07871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431714619197389730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTqz2VR1I/AAAAAAAABT4/DraazB85BGA/s1600-h/DSC07874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTqz2VR1I/AAAAAAAABT4/DraazB85BGA/s320/DSC07874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431714620523235154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Yup, the girls rest early more then us. The boys rest only when they exhausted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 11am, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Lee Cheng&lt;/span&gt; and the boys went home leaving &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and me in the class. Things can't get any better. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I decided to take a break too after a little bit more of painting. After watching my hands, we ate the cakes which bought by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Yih Su&lt;/span&gt;. After that, we went to Form 4 block on the highest floor of our class, 4 Amanah. Which is very memorable to us. I enjoyed much time with them when we were Form 4. Not with those girls! But with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Six&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt; But many htings change upon us. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Time is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;GOLD&lt;/span&gt;, yup! I will cherish this year with them since it may be the last year we gonna meet! Time flies by so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FUAu2tUnI/AAAAAAAABUo/fDOw2AybTrE/s1600-h/DSC07878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 202px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FUAu2tUnI/AAAAAAAABUo/fDOw2AybTrE/s320/DSC07878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431714997139755634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FUAeVMMxI/AAAAAAAABUg/wpcR5pS90WU/s1600-h/DSC07876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FUAeVMMxI/AAAAAAAABUg/wpcR5pS90WU/s320/DSC07876.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431714992704205586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nice scenery from the back of the school.&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/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FT_4S63JI/AAAAAAAABUY/tHymPMRni5g/s1600-h/DSC07886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FT_4S63JI/AAAAAAAABUY/tHymPMRni5g/s320/DSC07886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431714982494133394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The last thing we have to do, clean it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking some scenary back of the schools, we went back to Form 5 blocks and continue to help. Our last thing to do which wiping the dusty lamp. I still wandering why didn't they clean it first since we are painting the class. What if those dust flies to those wet walls and stick on it? Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I took a bucket of water and then wipe the dust off. Also since our classroom nearest to the girl's toilet, we went in took the water from there. Don't worry, we are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; pervert. All I know that their toilet are normal and cleaner then the boy's! While wiping the dust off, some of it go to my eyes which make my eyes pain! Around 1pm, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I went home since we kinda lazy to continue or rather we were tired! Eventually, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; invited me to Cyber Cafe! That change my mind from resting in house! So I went home and have my lunch. Then Cheng Yu, my sister and I went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Gamer Concept&lt;/span&gt; played &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Left 4 Dead 2&lt;/span&gt; Lan! Totally funny and enjoying. I was hoping &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; was here too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTr3QKq8I/AAAAAAAABUI/Y_TXPIgHbtQ/s1600-h/DSC07856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTr3QKq8I/AAAAAAAABUI/Y_TXPIgHbtQ/s320/DSC07856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431714638616767426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTrZN7v3I/AAAAAAAABUA/KSbCh16PY_E/s1600-h/DSC07882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 196px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTrZN7v3I/AAAAAAAABUA/KSbCh16PY_E/s320/DSC07882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431714630554337138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before and After! Brighter and nicer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;There's almost the whole activities I done on that Sunday. Very tiring and kinda disappointed on what happen in our classroom painting. I wish everyone just cherished this last year together before we regret about it. The only enjoyable moment in there was &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I enjoying the scenery and remembering our memories of our Form 4 years. Thanks for viewing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-2978367101377358258?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2978367101377358258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=2978367101377358258' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2978367101377358258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2978367101377358258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/01/painting-for-uniting.html' title='Painting For Uniting'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S2FTsaWavpI/AAAAAAAABUQ/0LadSNOL2mw/s72-c/DSC07855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6751252657267811391</id><published>2010-01-17T00:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T01:08:42.648+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Active'/><title type='text'>Active Friday!</title><content type='html'>I felt almost every Friday &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; and I will play games together. After school, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; and I will ride to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric's&lt;/span&gt; house and play games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reaching his house. We went out together to a near-by store buy some snacks to eat. I got myself a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Nescafe Ice&lt;/span&gt; can drink and&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; bought Coca-Cola can drink. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; bought some snacks, a cup of maggi mee and a can drink. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; saw a malay boy pushing his heavy bicycle up a hill and trying to help him but he got this word from the boy "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't need you to help me&lt;/span&gt;" I was like wanted to beat him up. His trying to be good to that boy but instead end up being scold. While on our way back to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric's&lt;/span&gt; house, we talked about politics and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwBx9uokI/AAAAAAAABTQ/UgE1qCP39-Y/s1600-h/DSC07802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwBx9uokI/AAAAAAAABTQ/UgE1qCP39-Y/s320/DSC07802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427382939340939842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwBsc6p0I/AAAAAAAABTI/5Hb0RBzMDTc/s1600-h/DSC07803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwBsc6p0I/AAAAAAAABTI/5Hb0RBzMDTc/s320/DSC07803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427382937861138242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; using PC while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; playing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Xbox&lt;/span&gt; game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric's&lt;/span&gt; PC and online checking e-mails first since my PC can't go in to Desktop for some reason. I so dissapointed with it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; playing&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; Xbox&lt;/span&gt; of Fatal Frame 2 while &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; enjoying his Maggi Mee cup. Later on it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; to use the PC. And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I playing Xbox. But &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; joined in and we played &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hunter The Redeemer&lt;/span&gt;. Nice game but &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; level up the fastest and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; kill the most. And of course I'm the less of all. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwBRxHdDI/AAAAAAAABTA/sGL2czD5v-I/s1600-h/DSC07804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwBRxHdDI/AAAAAAAABTA/sGL2czD5v-I/s320/DSC07804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427382930698105906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Much snacks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After around 4pm, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; called and ask whether I want to join him to train Parkour since we didn't train for many days. At first doesn't really wanted to but after think about it and later decided to go. Around 5pm, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; and I went to Sungai Long and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; went home on different routes. Hope &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; won't mind we just go home this early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwBMDolgI/AAAAAAAABS4/Gu0N3rB-SSk/s1600-h/DSC07806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwBMDolgI/AAAAAAAABS4/Gu0N3rB-SSk/s320/DSC07806.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427382929165161986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwA24v0PI/AAAAAAAABSw/TjUo-YYXXjA/s1600-h/DSC07805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwA24v0PI/AAAAAAAABSw/TjUo-YYXXjA/s320/DSC07805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427382923482353906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random pictures that they chatting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much for the Parkour training. We just train here and there and thinking of stamina training so we can train and Parkour longer! Later I realised it's 7pm, and it's getting darker. It not I scare my parent's scold but the darker it gets, the less safetiers it is. So I cycled home as fast as I can. What a Friday! Totally out of energy. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6751252657267811391?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6751252657267811391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6751252657267811391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6751252657267811391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6751252657267811391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/01/active-friday.html' title='Active Friday!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HwBx9uokI/AAAAAAAABTQ/UgE1qCP39-Y/s72-c/DSC07802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8650879993149618720</id><published>2010-01-16T23:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:32:13.358+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><title type='text'>First Time Attend High Class Dinner</title><content type='html'>As the title said, I just back from a dinner from an High Class Hotel dinner. Actually my Aunt should go but today it's her birthday and wanted to enjoy in house and asked me to replace her to go. Didn't wanted to but later followed my Uncle. We arrived Petaling Jaya&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Eastin Hotel&lt;/span&gt;. A very high class hotel though. All the parking lot vehicles are branded and new.  I felt not comfortable around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HomTSTfhI/AAAAAAAABSg/RUZbnrjvIcU/s1600-h/DSC07808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HomTSTfhI/AAAAAAAABSg/RUZbnrjvIcU/s320/DSC07808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427374770667879954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HomIzy2rI/AAAAAAAABSY/79sLDha_5Fo/s1600-h/DSC07822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HomIzy2rI/AAAAAAAABSY/79sLDha_5Fo/s320/DSC07822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427374767855557298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nice Ice Love Swan! And Bridegroom and Bride! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's more like for rich people go, of course many people wear nice clothes or western suits. I can said the only one who wore not short and not long pants. Looking around the Grand Ballroom like a village guy. Snap some nice pictures too and waiting for the foods to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1Hom0wDbiI/AAAAAAAABSo/0To2tv0tBPY/s1600-h/1261028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1Hom0wDbiI/AAAAAAAABSo/0To2tv0tBPY/s320/1261028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427374779651026466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Eastin Hotel&lt;/span&gt; in Petalling Jaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The foods are nice, not I'm full until I have to wait it to digest then only I go to bed. It's midnight now. So, back to the topic. The size of the foods are different. They are bigger then the usual one's I attend. And what great is there were only 5 people sitting my table. But later on some people came in and sat there. It's a good thing too, since they foods are many, I ate until full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1Holm7ECNI/AAAAAAAABSI/VO4QHnsvek4/s1600-h/DSC07812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1Holm7ECNI/AAAAAAAABSI/VO4QHnsvek4/s320/DSC07812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427374758759237842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1Hol116R0I/AAAAAAAABSQ/NX5uHnQ-i9o/s1600-h/DSC07816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1Hol116R0I/AAAAAAAABSQ/NX5uHnQ-i9o/s320/DSC07816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427374762764158786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn't expect they gift &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;BRANDS&lt;/span&gt; drink! And You wondering how they fire still inside a water! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also enjoying looking around and hearing the music they putting. most of it were love song and some others were like classic songs. All waiters are more like new trainees. Look carelessly and inexperience. Even though the food are quite nice, but the drinks totally ruin everything. Only available Chinese Tea and Wine. What we saw some orange juices and other more. Don't know why a Hotel can't serve more better drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw the bridegroom and bride kissed, I felt so cold around me! XD And many photographers around. Mostly using flaslights. One of them taking pictures and when I turn to that guy, the flashlights facing towards me and "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLINK&lt;/span&gt;" My eyes suddenly blind white. Damn him and again "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLINK&lt;/span&gt;" I still remember I got flashed many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much, and I still don't know what relatives' dinner I attended. Heard that it's my grandmother's cousins. Haha! Nice hotel, nice foods but bad services. That's all for now. Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8650879993149618720?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8650879993149618720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8650879993149618720' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8650879993149618720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8650879993149618720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/01/first-time-attend-high-class-dinner.html' title='First Time Attend High Class Dinner'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S1HomTSTfhI/AAAAAAAABSg/RUZbnrjvIcU/s72-c/DSC07808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-2481464083906801326</id><published>2010-01-10T17:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T18:12:37.148+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animal'/><title type='text'>Pity Kitty!</title><content type='html'>Today I have a small parkour training with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; in 7am. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Kuga&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; should have come but one late one lazy. So we moved on to Palm Walk without them. Just doing some basic skills and chatting around. Around 9am, we walk back to Mamak store to have our breakfast just like before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along the way, we met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Kuga&lt;/span&gt; who running towards us. He was late. Since three of us are quite tired and heading for breakfast so we all move along together. Kuga missed of the training again. Not only that but missed out many training session. On the way, all of us heard a cry sound, a kitten's cried. We look around and saw a it standing a tall brick and scared to jump down. We scared it might fall down and die so we hurry and put it down. The kitten quite loyal since it know we save it and it following us. It's loyal but we can't keep taking it going around or take it home. So we placed it back where we find it. Inside a kindergarten house. But it kept on cried loud so we will take it along with us. Unfortunately we can't. So we walked away with a pitiful heart for abandoned it. I hope it's mother find it back or someone would take it go home. Poor Kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0mm9BFSZwI/AAAAAAAABSA/fkUDe8RdWDc/s1600-h/DSC07774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0mm9BFSZwI/AAAAAAAABSA/fkUDe8RdWDc/s320/DSC07774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425050793337317122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Very cute little kitten. It trying to jump up the wall to follow us. Felt bad to abandon it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be school day again and have to wake up early. Hope everything go well. Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-2481464083906801326?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2481464083906801326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=2481464083906801326' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2481464083906801326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2481464083906801326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/01/pity-kitty.html' title='Pity Kitty!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0mm9BFSZwI/AAAAAAAABSA/fkUDe8RdWDc/s72-c/DSC07774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-1919996736709850720</id><published>2010-01-09T18:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T20:06:24.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Days'/><title type='text'>School Days!</title><content type='html'>Ok, since school started, I got not much time to blog. I have but not much to write about. I on;y allowed to on in weekends. But I secretly on in weekdays. Mostly check my e-mails. Now I'm a Form 5 student who facing SPM in the early November. I realized I less touch my Gunplas instead more on books. And first day school just nice. But it can get even better or worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;First day of school. I finally can ride bicycle to school just like some other students. My parent never allowed me to ride and always said it's very dangerous. Yea, I may drop from a bicycle if I speeding, may be chased by bad guys and may run off to others places instead of school. Come on, I'm a "almost" 17 year old teenager. I know what's best for me. I not like those pathetic people who don't give a sh*t of himself or others. Of course some people are happy so they can meet up with their friends. As usual, first day teachers will be announcing news. I just excited to find out what's our classroom will be. Trun out to be I'm back to my Form 1 class. Our class got A till L. I, J, K, L class is good classes but full with nerds. A consider good class and I'm in that class. But what surprising our Form 4 teachers didn't teach us anymore but changed to others. Except for economics. Well, all I know that if I want to score or at least pass my SPM results, I need to study since I'm more playful and ignoring my studies in Form 4. What worst is I already started to sleep in class in first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nothing much but our school canteen just replaced every tables, chairs, counters and etc. Just another whole new placing but old looking building. But it's more stuffed and more narrow. They have no idea how hard to pass through the crowds. But lucky I can always arrive early to canteen after recess because my class just near-by. I start to tuition again. Quite tiring since after school, and going to tuition again in evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After school session, I got some Parkour training with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; interviewing jobs so he can't come. It's kinda fun going out freelancing again. Searching for more playgrounds. I even learned Monkey Vault! I'm now more confidence on that move. Worst I already tired and need to attend tuition again. What a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nothing much. Rushing doing my homework in classes and also having nice conversations with the our frenemy. Weird everybody can get along well. hope nothing happen to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can said this is the best day because I can have more time in Friday and it's closer to Saturday! And I can go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; house too. What cool is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; can come along and we ride to his house. We play much game and having much fun. What break my moments with them is that my aunt's digital camera broken. It suddenly operate things on it's own. But again after playing with them with another volleyball game, boost up my fun! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0hxA0CUYeI/AAAAAAAABRg/1Bg0BIVVgl0/s1600-h/DSC07767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0hxA0CUYeI/AAAAAAAABRg/1Bg0BIVVgl0/s320/DSC07767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424710009950069218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; changing game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all my first week school days. I felt something not right. Weird. Though I have no idea what is it. But I really have to fixed the camera problem. It's consider my everything too! T_T Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-1919996736709850720?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1919996736709850720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=1919996736709850720' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1919996736709850720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1919996736709850720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-days.html' title='School Days!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0hxA0CUYeI/AAAAAAAABRg/1Bg0BIVVgl0/s72-c/DSC07767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-4842267076745721202</id><published>2010-01-03T19:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T11:43:32.310+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scenery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Weddings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity'/><title type='text'>New Year Marriage.</title><content type='html'>My father's aunt's daughter was having marriage party yesterday which I was lazy to write it down. Though I not gonna write it full detail just some words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA2l9-SSI/AAAAAAAABRQ/vRFE0_s7I3c/s1600-h/DSC07715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA2l9-SSI/AAAAAAAABRQ/vRFE0_s7I3c/s320/DSC07715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422475626747414818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quite crowed! Nice British style!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my first time attend a wedding party with British style! Where you see outside of a house instead in a house or a church. Yes, the wedding people are Christian people. Some of us are Buddhism. How surprise is their wedding was in a nice park of resort. LoL! It's call the Cyberview Lodge Resort. They already had the official wedding dinner but we didn't attend because it was full seated. They had another day again in the 2nd January which is yesterday. To tell the truth, I don't really feel comfortable since they always saying GOD's name. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special happen though. Just that this wedding foods were suck! No offenses, it was totally not my style. Only the first dish they served is nice but later on, the soup suck since I hated spicy soup, fish that isn't steamed, chicken which not really nice and weird desserts they serving. Not pau or random desserts but full of fruits which is watermelon, honeydew, papaya and dragon fruit. But only special is they only served Dragon Fruit drinks for us. But also have chinese tea.  I read a news and it said Dragon Fruits is GOOD for our body. LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA1zkdNjI/AAAAAAAABRA/Br2XOV_oC14/s1600-h/DSC07720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA1zkdNjI/AAAAAAAABRA/Br2XOV_oC14/s320/DSC07720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422475613218616882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CBNADPTRI/AAAAAAAABRY/X1HQbe9gUpo/s1600-h/dove-3r_std.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CBNADPTRI/AAAAAAAABRY/X1HQbe9gUpo/s320/dove-3r_std.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422476011705945362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I saw a lady who looks like this 3R group who look like her. Weird that she also attended. May be is she may be not. But first time I stood quite close to a celebrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA2TKA_II/AAAAAAAABRI/QXtno22a8I4/s1600-h/DSC07721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA2TKA_II/AAAAAAAABRI/QXtno22a8I4/s320/DSC07721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422475621697649794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yup, Dragon Fruits!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, not really a nice lunch. But nice I got to see the Resort and took some nice pictures. First time witness a marriage with British style. LoL! Thanks for viewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA1SnFrOI/AAAAAAAABQw/WeGz8zQZuqw/s1600-h/DSC07736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 207px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA1SnFrOI/AAAAAAAABQw/WeGz8zQZuqw/s320/DSC07736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422475604371287266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA1q93q8I/AAAAAAAABQ4/2xoypEmsGUA/s1600-h/DSC07726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 207px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA1q93q8I/AAAAAAAABQ4/2xoypEmsGUA/s320/DSC07726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422475610909289410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yep! Really nice scenery &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; of this Resort. It's in Putrajaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-4842267076745721202?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4842267076745721202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=4842267076745721202' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4842267076745721202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4842267076745721202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-marriage.html' title='New Year Marriage.'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/S0CA2l9-SSI/AAAAAAAABRQ/vRFE0_s7I3c/s72-c/DSC07715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-4432518931736869586</id><published>2010-01-01T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T00:19:47.255+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Happy 2010 Year!</title><content type='html'>Yes! A new year! A new journey! A whole lot of things to do too! XD And NEW challenges too, example like SPM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope this year will be better then 2009. And I think every year will better then last year! But I don;t like the start of this year because I just scolded by mom since I got bad results for my Form 4 last exam. But I hoping this year is more adventurous then 2009! What in 2009 year, I really meet some nice friends, Deric, learn Parkour, know more about life thingy and more understanding. But I will be better this year too! We'll see about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 2010 Year!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-4432518931736869586?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4432518931736869586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=4432518931736869586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4432518931736869586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4432518931736869586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-2010-year.html' title='Happy 2010 Year!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8664585873053289318</id><published>2009-12-31T16:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:30:55.117+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Planning'/><title type='text'>2010 Planning!</title><content type='html'>I'm supposed to be happy since I can go back to school or instead wasting time doing nothing at my house during these holidays. But now, almost after next week, my school starts back! Now I wanted the holidays to be longer. But I'm not a time changer either so I will face my life in 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I going to plan well this new year. I don't want to waste my time now just sitting around and do nothing or instead starring at my PC monitor. So, today which is for Form 1 students or other students to come to school and take their results. May be not every school. I went there by bicycle instead with parent since they are working. I can't take my result paper but I can photostat it. I was quite shocked to see such results I got. I been do my best, well, not really but still I got many failed subjects. I am so gonna get better result in my Form 5 year which is next year. And just like Standard 6's UPSR, Form 3's PMR.  Next year I will take SPM which is Form 5's SPM. It's a exam who determines how your future will be! And also more mature and it could be the last year I with my friends in my secondary school. Better appreciate what I have now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you knows that I collect Gunplas. I am so gonna cut down my expenses next year. I will later count how much I spent this year, probably around already spent almost 300! I better save money. And I'm starting lazy to build them. I will still buy them but no overbuy it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have goals next year! Get some A1 for my SPM or at least none of my subjects fail. Stop buying gunpla for 4 to 5 months! Train myself better in parkour, keep fit and become more taller! XD I'm really have to stop wasting time on the useless things now. Also will cut down watching TVs but that's really hard for me to do it! Thanks for viewing. Happy 2010 Year to my family, friends and Gundam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8664585873053289318?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8664585873053289318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8664585873053289318' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8664585873053289318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8664585873053289318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010-planning.html' title='2010 Planning!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8322967052411942185</id><published>2009-12-28T14:09:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T21:14:16.149+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freelance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parkour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exciting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><title type='text'>PKMY's First Annual Jam  2009!</title><content type='html'>My first time having Annual Jam with my friends and traceus and freerunners. So exciting and adventurous. I should have write this down but from I went out from early morning to night, I don't think I can keep it up to write it all down. There's lots of things to write though. But of course I spent much money on the public transportation. And if you don't want to read it all, instead you could just watch my other post which is shorter one's. Click &lt;a href="http://h2opk.weebly.com/7/post/2009/12/snapping-and-training-in-annual-jam-2009.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to proceed to the shorter one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqPM419rI/AAAAAAAABPQ/2U1PjZaYNXo/s1600-h/DSC07487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqPM419rI/AAAAAAAABPQ/2U1PjZaYNXo/s320/DSC07487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420198960930617010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On our way to Serdang's KTM by &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;'s mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday December 27th 2009, PKMY hold the Annual Jam for the traceus and freerunners. I woke up early around 5:23am in the morning and prepare everything. Since it's gonna be who afternoon event, I have simple breakfast, milo with instant oat. Later my mom fetched me to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; house. On the way, we saw a car moving slowly. What surprising it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt;. Yea, he wanted to go the event too. After we arrived the same time, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Samson&lt;/span&gt; arrived after 6 minutes we reached. After that, we went to fetch &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt; and took off to Serdang's KTM. Quite exciting and adventurous too. It's very dark out since it's still 6 something. We bought the train ticket to KL Sentral. We waited the KTM train to arrived for 30+ minutes. It sometimes move fast, and sometimes slows. That's what make us late for our annual jam. We should be in Putrajaya by 8am. But it's already overtime. We rushed to buy ticket to Cyberjaya/Putrajaya Sentral. We met another team and greeted each other. Later we wait for the KLIA Train to arrive around few minutes. Also my first time sitting the KLIA Express train too! Totally fun! Quite a long way, since it's already 9 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqPj6ggyI/AAAAAAAABPY/GUjPANpiub8/s1600-h/DSC07496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqPj6ggyI/AAAAAAAABPY/GUjPANpiub8/s320/DSC07496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420198967111615266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhtT_MkeoI/AAAAAAAABP4/MJNxUSRmWIU/s1600-h/DSC07586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhtT_MkeoI/AAAAAAAABP4/MJNxUSRmWIU/s320/DSC07586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420202341689490050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First time in Putrajaya except &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;, we lost our way. Very like the bridge design. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reached, we ran out and have a look of the view of Putrajaya! Looks very modern and nice buildings. First time went out with friends to so far distant. It's kinda hard opportunity to go out these far with friends. Glad my parent allowed me. Since &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; is our "map", we then followed him until we found out we went the wrong way. Worst we came to a Hospital, later we ask a stranger for some road direction. Totally hot since all of us wearing hoodies. And we walk back again to the Putrajaya Sentral. Below there is a bus station. There's so much signs written there's bus station and taxis below. We LOL! Again we ask what bus we should take. After 2 minutes, a bus arrived called Nadi Putra, 200. So we took that bus to our destination. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; quite unsatisfied that PKMY have already finish condintioning and warming up. We are trying to cool down too. So, not long the bus reached the destination which also our destination too. But what good it only cost RM0.50  for the bus fare. Menara PJK, and beside there's a park who look like it's been abandoned. But it's not, there's some few tourists walking around. We so excited to see the trauceus and happy we reached. PKMY later asked us to sign in a paper to confirm our attendance. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; changed their hoodies to another clothes and then start to train with the other teams. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt; getting some teaching from &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Qayyim&lt;/span&gt;! One of the admin of PKMY! And &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Samson&lt;/span&gt; learning some presicions or other moves. I was there snapping images and recording videos! It's getting hotter, and we later move to another location which is challenging! It's wall pass/climb  training. Which you jump to the high wall and try to grab it and later push yourself up. I only able to jump a short one since I'm just a photographer and also just amateur. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; finally able to grab a high walk around twice a human's height. But of course doing hurt your palm. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; was able to grab but unfortunately he broken his finger nail. OUCH! later again everyone changed to another location. it's like a walk way ladder pole and of course another skills to do there, Vaults! My favourite parkour move currently. And also the seniors teachings Dyno move which you jump up and grab the pole and again you grab another poles until you are able to jump over the pole. I tried a lower one and succeed it. But there's white shirt security rounding there and he called the polices and asked us not to train here and ask us to go another places. What makes me frustated taht they misunderstood parkour and saying we vandalism. We didn't even break anything, but parkour teaches us disciplines and respect the authorities. So we stop for a moment and went to have lunch together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqP-K3G0I/AAAAAAAABPg/-bd3HhXS9MI/s1600-h/DSC07568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqP-K3G0I/AAAAAAAABPg/-bd3HhXS9MI/s320/DSC07568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420198974159526722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Samson&lt;/span&gt; trying to reach the wall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we don't have any transportation but someone offer us a ride to some the small town to eat. Quite crazy but fell awesome and first time sitting back of a truck and feel the wind! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I have a fried rice for RM2. All of us look exhausted and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Samson&lt;/span&gt; looks like he hurt his stomach. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Qayyim&lt;/span&gt; ask us to wonder around near-by and meet back in 2pm. It's 12am now, and later &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; and I went to a near-by Cyber Cafe and played Left 4 Dead 2 Mulitplayer. But suddenly everyone of us lost our mood to play it. But what not worth is 1 hour cost RM3. Not worth it and I starting to regret playing. Later &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; and I playing COD6 one of our favourite missions and sees who finished it first. XD I was faster since I have play that missions many times before and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; play it once in Xbox 360. But to bad time's up and I was right on the most thrilling part! And we went out warm up abit. Roughly around 2pm and they move to another location again. But some offers us again to ride on his car but we have to wait for second ride since his car was fulled. And we having some jokes while waiting. I bought myself a Vanilla Coke and it's selling only for RM1.90. I intended to get Pepsi since I prefer it more then Coke but the price is RM2.10. Well i want to save money and bought the Coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dc25682e8166d4ad" 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://v21.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddc25682e8166d4ad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329990194%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5E0783A52D1A50CDBEE34DA11DD85B848D3B0D87.839E0DCA1462DE63147D59CA9A14CC4E702D7932%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddc25682e8166d4ad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfiMqwcK4UqtNBFOlhIlSYFad1WU&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://v21.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddc25682e8166d4ad%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329990194%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5E0783A52D1A50CDBEE34DA11DD85B848D3B0D87.839E0DCA1462DE63147D59CA9A14CC4E702D7932%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddc25682e8166d4ad%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DfiMqwcK4UqtNBFOlhIlSYFad1WU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H2o&lt;/span&gt; sitting behind a truck! 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It's further away and I saw many nice bridge and buildings too. Didn't got the time to snap some pictures since there's 6 of us sitting inside a car and I couldn't reach my hand to get the digital camera. After we reached, again we train and again I snap some images. A guy with shirtless teached &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; how to Kong properly and which gave me a new skills to try Monkey Vault. Quite improved on my monkey vault but not that good yet. Around 3pm, rain starts to fall and luckly there's a shelter and we manage to get it. Since inside still have nice places to dyno with, so they continue their trainings again. I was just aside waiting boringly. After almost 1 hour, the rain stops and we going out for group pictures together! I was not included since I helping Justin to take a photo of them too! Yup, I'm the only one who is not in the group pictures. It's time to go home, it should ended around 5pm but decided to end early due to someone who live far away from here have to get back early. Even some people from Johor came to this Annual Jam, very loyal to Pakour and Freerunning! XD &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; discussing transportation back to Putrajaya Sentral with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Qayyim&lt;/span&gt; and he decided to give us a ride there. So kind of him, friendly though! We having some chit-chating together. Though Live 2 Run team didn't talk with us though. We later buy tickets to KL Sentral but Ivan bough ticket that is back to other places. We asked hm why and he answered us that there's KTM there too. We not really confirm so we don't dare to try it. After all of us in the KLIA Express, all of us look exhausted and I wanted to sleep but unexpectedly we arrive fast to KL Sentral. And again we use same plan going back to Serdang's KTM just like how we come to Putrajaya ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqQCFUfeI/AAAAAAAABPo/j4mlS-mKgPI/s1600-h/DSC07659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqQCFUfeI/AAAAAAAABPo/j4mlS-mKgPI/s320/DSC07659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420198975210028514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PKMY's trauceus, freerunners and other team having group photo section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as I expected that we met &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt; again the next stop we arrive, what he said is true! Indeed he is quite observation! Since he use different ways to come back, he only need to pay RM5 and RM1 back to Serdang. We have to pay RM9.80 to KL Sentral and RM1.70 to Serdang. Really not worth it. but at least we learned our lessons. Everyone quite moody and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Samson&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go Mines having a look. On 6pm,after we went out of the Serdang's KTM station, we walked up abit and reached Mines. All of them decided to have dinner except me since my mom cooking. I just watching them eating and I called myself a Teh Tarik! And later we went up to the Game Section which is their main target. So i just walk around seeing them having fun. Almost 8, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;'s father arrived and fetch us back. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Samson&lt;/span&gt; staying there waiting his sister to fetch him home. On the way, I called my mom to fetch me home at School around 9. And I having my dinner like never eat before! HAHA! After my bath, I online alwhile to update the &lt;a href="http://h2opk.weebly.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;H2o site&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and later went to my room and sleep comfortably!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqQrmlopI/AAAAAAAABPw/94u14sshDTQ/s1600-h/DSC07671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqQrmlopI/AAAAAAAABPw/94u14sshDTQ/s320/DSC07671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420198986355417746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yea, look exhausted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very exciting and fun at the beginning but abit moody in the end. I learn much skills and inspired their's determination to parkour! Although I don't satisfied with the ticket cost but the event is hell fun! Better then OGL event. Very tiring but very adventurous. You can say this is one of my reasons to learn Parkour! Thanks for viewing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click Down below to watch the other post of this Annual jam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://saintknight-paladin.blogspot.com/2009/12/pkmy-annual-jam.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond's Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://mywindingroads.blogspot.com/2009/12/pkmys-annual-jam.html"&gt;Yushen's Post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://h2opk.weebly.com/pkmy-year-annual-jam-2009.html"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to view the photos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8322967052411942185?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=2ed0abd6a459debf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=71f4d658c67f5156&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dc25682e8166d4ad&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8322967052411942185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8322967052411942185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8322967052411942185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8322967052411942185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/first-annual-jam-2009.html' title='PKMY&apos;s First Annual Jam  2009!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzhqPM419rI/AAAAAAAABPQ/2U1PjZaYNXo/s72-c/DSC07487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-352446754664941777</id><published>2009-12-24T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T23:56:15.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celebrity'/><title type='text'>Life And Nature Of Avatar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This post contain spoilers to those who haven't see! Otherwise just don't give it a damn and have a look! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what I'm talking about is the new movie of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Avatar&lt;/span&gt;, not the Last Air Bender. I just watched it today with my mom and sis. Too bad my father was working unable to watch together. The movie is definitely nice! Very meaningful too! You will understand the nature life thingy. And more else. I now even wanted the figure of them! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzOKsLqI37I/AAAAAAAABOw/WQI4my6VWKU/s1600-h/avatar-fake-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzOKsLqI37I/AAAAAAAABOw/WQI4my6VWKU/s320/avatar-fake-poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418827268305248178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A very nice fake poster. They used Sam's face from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terminator Salvation&lt;/span&gt;. It's obviously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie start by explaining some life things. need to rewatch it to understand. I like when the movie talk about life stuffs but don't like it of it's long talking. Sam Worthington actor of the main character, Jake Sully. A ex-marine who signed up on some experimental things called Avatar, the same look as Na'vi clan. But later he got himself stuck in the middle of the woods and meet a real Na'vi. In the end, they both team up and stop human form killing the nature thingy. You really have to watch it by yourself. And they are not in Earth but in a planet called Pandora. Wonder what timeline is that in the movie. Sam Worthington is kinda cool. He is the one who act as Marcus Wright in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terminator Salvation&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzOKtQj81qI/AAAAAAAABPI/L9W7AZ9uBNc/s1600-h/avatar-jake-sully.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzOKtQj81qI/AAAAAAAABPI/L9W7AZ9uBNc/s320/avatar-jake-sully.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418827286801340066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly I wanted this figure! XD Remember that I'm a model collector too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzOKswCDIzI/AAAAAAAABPA/J1QlErflnYg/s1600-h/Avatar+Jake+Sully+Post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzOKswCDIzI/AAAAAAAABPA/J1QlErflnYg/s320/Avatar+Jake+Sully+Post.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418827278069211954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzOKsn-vXeI/AAAAAAAABO4/U_L7goi55Qw/s1600-h/1586576_height370_width560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzOKsn-vXeI/AAAAAAAABO4/U_L7goi55Qw/s320/1586576_height370_width560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418827275907849698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake Sully. And I forgot what's the girl's name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought their gene will evolve and turn to an Avatar but I was wrong. They sleep in a machine and link up to their designed Avatar. Kinda nice but the idea almost the same with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Surrogates&lt;/span&gt;. Link up to their robot. LoL! In the end, Jake Sully became one of the Na'vi by from his soul to in his avatar. Kinda weird. But this show definitely worth to watch if you like nature and life things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's around 2 hour and more. Me and my family watch from 3:45 pm until 6:30pm. Kinda long. Though it's nice but I yawn a few times due to some boring conversation. XD Nonetheless, other thing is nice. My family wanted to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt; but we late for 15 minutes, so they don't want to watch it. I'm ok with it since I saw it before. XD Thanks for vewing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more thing, Merry Christmas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-352446754664941777?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/352446754664941777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=352446754664941777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/352446754664941777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/352446754664941777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/life-and-nature-of-avatar.html' title='Life And Nature Of Avatar!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzOKsLqI37I/AAAAAAAABOw/WQI4my6VWKU/s72-c/avatar-fake-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6130251263344056438</id><published>2009-12-24T22:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T22:27:16.750+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dessert'/><title type='text'>Nice Chocolate</title><content type='html'>When I was small, I used to hate chocolates but not anymore until I ate a dark flavor. It's more like more less sweet and abit bitter. I don't know how to describe it but you will have to try it and understand the taste! I recommend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Tudor Gold&lt;/span&gt; brand and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Ferrero Rocher&lt;/span&gt; brand! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Tudor Gold&lt;/span&gt;, what I like is their nice dark chocolate! LOVE IT!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Ferrero Rocher&lt;/span&gt; is nice and rich with peanuts. Not bad too. But the lates of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; Ferrero Rocher&lt;/span&gt; are better! Taste very chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzN44oUb8gI/AAAAAAAABOg/Byq9twE4Yck/s1600-h/DSC07484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzN44oUb8gI/AAAAAAAABOg/Byq9twE4Yck/s320/DSC07484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418807690947981826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzN45EtQOpI/AAAAAAAABOo/4toMWvR-BWM/s1600-h/DSC07485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzN45EtQOpI/AAAAAAAABOo/4toMWvR-BWM/s320/DSC07485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418807698568264338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Christmas present! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzN44MwvYiI/AAAAAAAABOQ/pGXTOOslBmg/s1600-h/DSC07193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzN44MwvYiI/AAAAAAAABOQ/pGXTOOslBmg/s320/DSC07193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418807683550503458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzN44V1Qy6I/AAAAAAAABOY/tjJ0KJ6qziM/s1600-h/DSC07195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 209px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzN44V1Qy6I/AAAAAAAABOY/tjJ0KJ6qziM/s320/DSC07195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418807685985389474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The latest chocolate from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Ferrero Rocher&lt;/span&gt;! Very chocalate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my mom just bought me a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; With &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mint Chunkies&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Tudor Gold &lt;/span&gt;brand! LOVE IT! I like mint. Like mint chocolate, mint ice-cream, mint sweet and etc. It cost us RM9.90. Quite expensive but my mom need to fill RM30 to get bonus points and voucher for her credit cards/member cards. So I chose that. I take it as my Christmas present. Which tomorrow is Christmas and today is Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't misunderstand that I like sweet things. I hate it eventually except on certain chocolates. Because of one of my "bad" tooth and it make me take less sweet things. I was kinda eat lots of sweet stuffs when I was a kid. But not anymore. Thanks for viewing and Merry Christmas Eve to the one I care! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6130251263344056438?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6130251263344056438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6130251263344056438' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6130251263344056438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6130251263344056438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/nice-chocolate.html' title='Nice Chocolate'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzN44oUb8gI/AAAAAAAABOg/Byq9twE4Yck/s72-c/DSC07484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-5899476499470077180</id><published>2009-12-23T21:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:10:25.777+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exciting'/><title type='text'>Shouting Riot Day!</title><content type='html'>Today, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; decided to come my house again and play&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Xbox&lt;/span&gt; game with&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; too. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Tiong Hong&lt;/span&gt; wanted to come but in the end he said he had appointment with his friends. But no worries, my sister can back up the 4th player! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIuedhRR6I/AAAAAAAABNo/CWHl1zRT7Lg/s1600-h/DSC07479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIuedhRR6I/AAAAAAAABNo/CWHl1zRT7Lg/s320/DSC07479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418444402535253922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; brought his Xbox and play in my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up around 8am. And surf the web and checking my e-mail. Around 9am, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; reached my house. We were like nothing to talk to since it's morning and everyone like giddy and he come to my house this early, he is the first one. XD Later I just drink some milo and informed &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; that he had arrived. After few minutes of waiting, he came. Before we start, we having chit-chatting each other and listening to musics. Around almost 10:30am, we start to play. And having some laughter as we playing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Kung Fu Chaos&lt;/span&gt;. This caused my sleepy head sister wake up. And she joined in too. After some time, we changed to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;HALO 2&lt;/span&gt;. We played split screen multiplayer. We mostly play Slayer mode, and what funny is we played with sniper. It should be very stealth and assassinate. Instead we always end up meet with each other and shoot at close range with sniper. XD We burst into laughter so hardly until we almost hurt our throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIugr6k_dI/AAAAAAAABOA/yJphWFkgUZ8/s1600-h/Kung+Fu+Chaos+Xbox+Theme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIugr6k_dI/AAAAAAAABOA/yJphWFkgUZ8/s320/Kung+Fu+Chaos+Xbox+Theme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418444440759238098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIuhH1YszI/AAAAAAAABOI/z9N4kDpij5g/s1600-h/HALO+2+-+Halo+Chief+Theme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIuhH1YszI/AAAAAAAABOI/z9N4kDpij5g/s320/HALO+2+-+Halo+Chief+Theme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418444448253653810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You should definitely play the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Kung Fu Chaos&lt;/span&gt; game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 1pm, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; called and ask whether he can come to my house online, and I thought of the more crowded the better and accept. Not long he came and quite surprised there's much people in my house. Actually only extra two. So after watching us play, I on the PC and let him use to surf the web. Around 2pm, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;, my sis and I went out to have lunck in my near-by shop. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; went home to have lunch. But what disappointing is the stall are about to closed, but saw they sell some pau. I bought myself and a yam rice for my sis. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; didn't eat though. Later at home, we having lunch and resting. After &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; back again, we start again. We play &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Hunter The Reckoning&lt;/span&gt;. We start all over again since last level we played are kinda hard for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; to keep up. At first, we play kinda like low spirit, but to cheer abit, I make fun of my character. XD! Later we stop and play &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;Crash Nitro Kart&lt;/span&gt;. Another exciting game too. But some blocking path road kinda annoying and we even shout like hell! Like WOOAH! SHIT! AARGH! And etc. Later &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; join in and play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIufND6CvI/AAAAAAAABNw/dfQdzDXskuc/s1600-h/DSC07480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIufND6CvI/AAAAAAAABNw/dfQdzDXskuc/s320/DSC07480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418444415296998130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIuf7m5IpI/AAAAAAAABN4/vTITvH4G_18/s1600-h/DSC07482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIuf7m5IpI/AAAAAAAABN4/vTITvH4G_18/s320/DSC07482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418444427791770258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;. And the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;CNK&lt;/span&gt; game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We later changed the game back to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Kung Fu Chaos&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; wanted to play it. Around 7pm, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;'s brother came to fetch him, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; also wanted to go home too. Definitely SHOUTING RIOT DAY! My voice now abit pain. Indeed is fun! XD Hope we can play like this again but try not to shout again. LoL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-5899476499470077180?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5899476499470077180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=5899476499470077180' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/5899476499470077180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/5899476499470077180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/shouting-riot-day.html' title='Shouting Riot Day!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzIuedhRR6I/AAAAAAAABNo/CWHl1zRT7Lg/s72-c/DSC07479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-1682074231450640652</id><published>2009-12-22T23:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T23:35:52.108+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Critics'/><title type='text'>Bored and Judging Days</title><content type='html'>Now as usual, sitting in front of my PC monitor. Starring it and listening to some of my new downloaded music. Or just watching videos. I should be working for 2 days in Jusco today and tomorrow. Instead the silly guy/gal didn't call me and inform me. Not even a single SMS or a missed call! So terrible. But it's good too, I felt abit embarrass and nervous so it's a good thing too. Bad thing I got nothing to do and since no work, no paid! T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out my PC was infected many various virus! Example, trojans, malware and etc. Malware may leak out my password and personal information out to internet. I was so worry about it. But one of my friend intorduced me a Anti-Malware program. And finally few hundreds of it  just been wiped out. Abit comfort now! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, my mom cooked rice and some vegetables. And a soup. I was hoping to drink it after I back from my parkour training. Eventually, my sister cooked it until it's dried out. I was so shocked. How come she didn't hear the voice sizzling? And it caused the pot to burn and now it's wasted. Man... I was so hoping to drink it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzDnL9nFQdI/AAAAAAAABNg/QkWAgMH5tx8/s1600-h/DSC07414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzDnL9nFQdI/AAAAAAAABNg/QkWAgMH5tx8/s320/DSC07414.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418084544429769170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Over heated and dried out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was too bored until I surf some blogs. I don't understand why some people's blogs just like SMS's words, full of useless words, ridiculous, not really write it properly and mo meaning at all. Some people even write lyrics and questions and answers. And confirm there will be full of zzzzzz and ............ =_= I don't think they take it seriously and simply take it as a small note to write. Blog is like a diary and your personal journal. And they even put their image in the web, don't they scared their photos to be photoshoped and become something that's awful? Worst is my sister do that too =_= Well, I don't want to waste my time writing it. Just let them be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. But I'm sure tomorrow will be fun and exciting since &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; are coming to my house! Lot's of things to update tomorrow. Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-1682074231450640652?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1682074231450640652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=1682074231450640652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1682074231450640652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1682074231450640652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/bored-and-judging-days.html' title='Bored and Judging Days'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SzDnL9nFQdI/AAAAAAAABNg/QkWAgMH5tx8/s72-c/DSC07414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-8306431151026683905</id><published>2009-12-20T19:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T21:25:51.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freelance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parkour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><title type='text'>Freelancing in Mid Valey and Gardens</title><content type='html'>Today and yesterday is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Education Fair&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mid Valley&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go, so he asked &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Han Xian&lt;/span&gt; and I to go along. I wasn't interested but until he said his mom is fetching us going so I decided to go. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt; declined because he went there yesterday. Here's the &lt;a href="http://kungfumuscle.blogspot.com/2009/12/dec-19-edu-fair.html"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; to his blog of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Education Fair&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't  snap photos of it because that place are restricted for camera. Not only that place, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mid Valley&lt;/span&gt; was already restricted it. It was located in top floor of all. After reaching in there, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Han Xian&lt;/span&gt; went in have a look. Looking around to find the University or College which suits me. But didn't find it after scared of being question, ask for registry and giving many papers. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and I kinda had enough of it and we ran out. After that, we went to the Game Section playing&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Time Crisis 2&lt;/span&gt;. Quite nice. But the graphic sucks! XD Later that, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; called us and we gather again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; got some much papers but &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Han Xian&lt;/span&gt; took a pile of papers. LoL! Later we having look around. Like some gang of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;freelancer&lt;/span&gt;. Not long, we went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt; and have lunch there. Later we even refill the Cola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4freE4XuI/AAAAAAAABMo/dhM-D405Qb4/s1600-h/DSC07339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4freE4XuI/AAAAAAAABMo/dhM-D405Qb4/s320/DSC07339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417302233441656546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; having conversation with &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt;. All of us having burgers! Didn't your mom told you not to speak when you eating? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4fqDID1yI/AAAAAAAABMI/SJ_MNqpodMs/s1600-h/DSC07379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4fqDID1yI/AAAAAAAABMI/SJ_MNqpodMs/s320/DSC07379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417302209027364642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What I got from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Education Fair&lt;/span&gt;. Not sure what is it, I got more papers of the others but give it to &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; or rather secretly put it in his bag! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finished eating, we went to where &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go, Sony Store. Unexpectedly we met &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;'s&lt;/span&gt; brother, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Yu Han&lt;/span&gt;. But later he went off going home himself. Later we went in having a look around. Then we saw the PS3. We can have a try playing the PS3. We played the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Assassin Creed II&lt;/span&gt;. Is awesome graphic and great &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Parkour&lt;/span&gt; game! But is on PS3. I hope PC got it. I tried awhile and later let my friends tried it. But what embarrassing is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; keep playing, since is a free trial, of course many people want to have a try of it. They should give other people play too. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Han Xian&lt;/span&gt; and I talking about the movies of watching some Movies Trailers in the Sony LCD. But after sereval minutes, they still playing it, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Han Xian&lt;/span&gt; and I faster ran in to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jusco&lt;/span&gt; looking around. I found the new Naruto Manga and the pen I wanted. All cost RM15.30 of some discount. Later &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; found us. LoL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; wanted to find some things. Roller shoes? Not sure. So we went in Carefour have a look in it. Not long, I found a sling bag which almost the same with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;inFAMOUS&lt;/span&gt; game's one. Almost alike. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; and I bought it. It's not because it's almost the same with the game, but it cost only RM5! And as expected, it's fabric is low quality. But is worth it. So again, after paid for the bag, we gone to a place called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gardens&lt;/span&gt;. Which is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mid Valley&lt;/span&gt;'s beside only. A bridge to cross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4fq6fP3eI/AAAAAAAABMY/0BXWX7mnWIc/s1600-h/DSC07377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4fq6fP3eI/AAAAAAAABMY/0BXWX7mnWIc/s320/DSC07377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417302223888571874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nice looking bag but low quality, that's what you got for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM5&lt;/span&gt; for a bag. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very big and wide just like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Time Square&lt;/span&gt; but of course smaller then it. Most of the shops are clothes, shoes and women's stuffs. But of course got some nice shop. We keep went up stairs to look around. Later went in to Lego shop and then another Sony store again. We saw some people playing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;WWE Smackdown! vs RAW 2010&lt;/span&gt;. Which is also one of my favourite choice game. But didn't play it and we keep heading up. Until the end of the road, we saw a rounding curve hallway, we decided to run up the hallway, and when you run you feel the coolness! So COLD! Haha! Very fun! Later we ran up, we took some nice scenary pictures. Totally high up! Again we ran down again to feel the coolness! And later we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;parkour&lt;/span&gt; around there for alwhile or not we may offended some public people. So we went down and walking around again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt; found his favourite band "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt;". But didn't buy since he out of budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4frNzF9wI/AAAAAAAABMg/Dw4v4IW1ceM/s1600-h/DSC07362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4frNzF9wI/AAAAAAAABMg/Dw4v4IW1ceM/s320/DSC07362.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417302229072082690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We running around the round corner hallway! FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We later went back to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Mid Valley&lt;/span&gt; and finding &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt;'s parent. They were in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Starbuck&lt;/span&gt; drinking teas. Seeing them drinking, I wanted to drink coffee! Around that time, we were exhausted because of running here and there and non-stop walking. So tiring. And my feet is killing me! So later it's time to go home. It's around 4pm when we leaving. And then we chit-chatting and making fun of each others. After back, I went to my bed room and have a look on my newly bought stuffs. And now having red bean ice-cream. Very tiring but indeed is fun! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4fqqBG5LI/AAAAAAAABMQ/NaGXZQtvK5k/s1600-h/DSC07376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4fqqBG5LI/AAAAAAAABMQ/NaGXZQtvK5k/s320/DSC07376.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417302219467187378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My current Naruto Manga, but I actually wanted to stop collect it but I can't for some reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time fleeing everywhere with them. My feet are better now since I resting it. Now just sitting infront of the PC. Bored. But I definitely enjoy today's life. Not like other days which sitting boringly at house doing nothing. But lucky tomorrow I got event again, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;parkour&lt;/span&gt; again! XD Hope everything turn out fine! Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-8306431151026683905?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/8306431151026683905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=8306431151026683905' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8306431151026683905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/8306431151026683905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/freelancing-in-mid-valey-and-gardens.html' title='Freelancing in Mid Valey and Gardens'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sy4freE4XuI/AAAAAAAABMo/dhM-D405Qb4/s72-c/DSC07339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-7581324446798157282</id><published>2009-12-16T19:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T19:58:18.308+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interests'/><title type='text'>Nice day with friends</title><content type='html'>Today, there were two things I gonna do, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Xboxing&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and parkour with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;H2o&lt;/span&gt;. Both attended. I have fun as well. Around 6am something, I ride bicycle out to my school's bus station as planned. We will meet up in 7am. I reached there the first one and right on time, 7am. Not long, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Teck Chuan&lt;/span&gt; arrive which surprised me that he is quite early this time! He usually late for trainings. Later &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt; came too. Left &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;. We gone to his house to wake him up, not quite far from his house. We waiting for two more guys to arrive. After they cam, we went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Palm Walk&lt;/span&gt; as usual. Almost every time while walking towards there, we talked about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;COD4&lt;/span&gt;. Yup, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;H2o&lt;/span&gt; members are fans of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;COD4&lt;/span&gt;! XD After reaching there, we warm up and later I just snapping pictures of them training. Not long, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; called me, and finally I remembered &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; is coming to my house too! I almost forget about it. So I canceled eating breakfast with them and so was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;COD4&lt;/span&gt; with them. I ride as fast as I can to home. I felt bad about it, I should be at home waiting for him to come but instead he waiting for me to come home. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyjJJoZnmEI/AAAAAAAABLY/-ujFY1R6DSE/s1600-h/DSC07301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyjJJoZnmEI/AAAAAAAABLY/-ujFY1R6DSE/s320/DSC07301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415799719213897794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Going back from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Palm Walk&lt;/span&gt; house section.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arpund 11am something, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; and I talk about what happened in our holidays. And I returned some DVD to him that I've lent. So we started to play &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Xbox&lt;/span&gt; games as we planed again! LoL! First we plaed &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Halo 2&lt;/span&gt;. Playing campaign mode together. Miss this game much! But without &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt;, kinda boring. Even my sister watching cantonese series. After that, we move to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Kung Fu Chaos&lt;/span&gt; game. Funny and exciting game! Having that in 4 people play are better! My sister suddenly joined in. So which is better. But we missed one more! After that, we play until we bored and decided to play the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hunter The Reckoning&lt;/span&gt;. Another nice game that includes 4 players. Three of us played it. I chose my favourite character, Defender. All because she has a katana. XD And we like arrgh, yayy and buu. Quite noisy, but very exciting. I wonder why always we miseed one player. What surprised is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt; coming back to live in Bandar Mahkota Cheras which quit near from my houses. He original gonna study in Johor Bahru but later decided to come back to this school. It's great that he is back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyjJJB-TOuI/AAAAAAAABLI/cyCa39Iaj8E/s1600-h/Hunter+The+Reckoning+Xbox+Theme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 295px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyjJJB-TOuI/AAAAAAAABLI/cyCa39Iaj8E/s320/Hunter+The+Reckoning+Xbox+Theme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415799708898769634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Xbox&lt;/span&gt; theme of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyjJJQ_CbxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/-abVMGZxrQg/s1600-h/Hunter+The+Reckoning+-+Defender+Theme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyjJJQ_CbxI/AAAAAAAABLQ/-abVMGZxrQg/s320/Hunter+The+Reckoning+-+Defender+Theme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415799712928395026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Defender that I like to use in this game! Yea, got a nice Katana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, we having another nice day instead staying at hoe staring at the PC. Hope I got more activities in this holidays! Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-7581324446798157282?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/7581324446798157282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=7581324446798157282' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7581324446798157282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/7581324446798157282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/nice-day-with-friends.html' title='Nice day with friends'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyjJJoZnmEI/AAAAAAAABLY/-ujFY1R6DSE/s72-c/DSC07301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-764122215514457125</id><published>2009-12-15T18:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T18:46:46.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gunplas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unexpected'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interests'/><title type='text'>Unexpected Invitation</title><content type='html'>So, today is where &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; should have came to my house. But because of my father, saying that he is going to take me to massage my foot again. I have no choice so I'm following. So I just SMS &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt; telling him to come in Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, my uncle who call me and asking whether I want to follow him to his office in Pudu. I was surprised and quite happy. You might wondering what so special about it. But to me, it means after he finished his work like an hour, and he is oging to take me to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Berjaya Time Square&lt;/span&gt;! XD I was quite excited since I gonna get new Gunpla. After having breakfast with my father, I later followed my uncle to there. While waiting his working hour to finish, I went to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pudu Plaza&lt;/span&gt; and have a look. After around 1 hour, he came and we walked to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Berjaya Time Square&lt;/span&gt;. My foot was ok now now, just need rest and don't give much pressure to it. Quite tiring since my foot are still weak. But I managed to hold it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I just looking around the store as usual. Thinking what to get. After quite some time, I finally decided to choose the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;HG 1/144 Seravee Gundam GNHW/B&lt;/span&gt;. Haha! Around RM67. The aunty kinda stingy and don't wanna let down the price. I paid RM10 for it and my uncle just paid it all. ^.^ I consider it as my Christmas gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I reached home around 3pm. And My father took me to massage my leg. I bet my leg can be fully recover after few more days or one more weeks. Hope I can run tomorrow! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very unexpected and kinda once in a lifetime he will offer me to his office later to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time Square&lt;/span&gt;. Haha! But next year I will save more money instead of wasting it. SPM coming, not cool at all. So I want to concentrate more on it. Just scare I will fall asleep after read for few minutes. XD &lt;a href="http://wengunplas.blogspot.com/2009/12/s-partner.html"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to see the Gunpla I got! Thanks for viewing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-764122215514457125?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/764122215514457125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=764122215514457125' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/764122215514457125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/764122215514457125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/unexpected-invitation.html' title='Unexpected Invitation'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-2711551142476895324</id><published>2009-12-13T21:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T21:56:42.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><title type='text'>Maid service</title><content type='html'>Today my mom paid a servant to come our house to clean up our living house. First time leh! She came in 8am. She's gonna work 4 hours. My mom paid her for RM50. It's actually from a company who got loads of maids. I woke up in 9am and quite surprised to see her. I knew it just quite forgetful. Then later my father took me and my sis out for breakfast. Eating "yong tau fu" Not really like it since I don't eat quite oily soup in early morning. And my uncle, aunt, grandfather and grandmother came along. Around RM50+. LoL! The mad leaved around 12 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyTySvkxlhI/AAAAAAAABKw/7MPuxfRmqGs/s1600-h/DSC07268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyTySvkxlhI/AAAAAAAABKw/7MPuxfRmqGs/s320/DSC07268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414719055828456978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I secretly took this picture. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My foot quite getting better now. Never though that be much better after been massage. Haha! I was able to walk normally but slow. I estimated 1 week can heal. Hope it recover more then I expected. Thanks for viewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-2711551142476895324?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2711551142476895324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=2711551142476895324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2711551142476895324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2711551142476895324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/maid-service.html' title='Maid service'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyTySvkxlhI/AAAAAAAABKw/7MPuxfRmqGs/s72-c/DSC07268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-3341376795765648808</id><published>2009-12-11T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T22:04:45.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Injuries'/><title type='text'>Wrap Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just back from the massage house in Batu 14 Hulu Langat which is near with my primary school! I was kinda nervous after watching &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'s video clip of him being massage. &lt;a href="http://kungfumuscle.blogspot.com/2009/06/injuries.html"&gt;Click here &lt;/a&gt;to watch it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While being massage, I was like relaxing but why the massage guy keep asking me to calm down and saying my colour face change. May be too nervous and try my hard to relax. He first heat up my leg with hot ginger for some reasons. Later used "Ti Tah Jao" to rub the surface of my foot or where my pain is. Later he twist my leg and I grab hold of my mom's bottle. ARGH! But I didn't scream. After applying it, he asked me to stand up and try walk, but whenever I step on and later I felt a &lt;strong&gt;THUNDER&lt;/strong&gt; pain in my ankle joint! So said taht mainly is not my leg or bones, it's the blood vein problems. So he wrapped my foot up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He said tomorrow morning, take it off and watch it with warm water. And if it is still pain, come back here again. Later he tell me that my face change back to normal, LoL! Now I'll ahve to wait for 2 weeks or more to fully recover my foot. I can't believe I have to suffer in Holidays!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyJRAhV50sI/AAAAAAAABKo/8tucYzhpfsY/s1600-h/DSC07267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413978771444847298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyJRAhV50sI/AAAAAAAABKo/8tucYzhpfsY/s320/DSC07267.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wrapped up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-3341376795765648808?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3341376795765648808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=3341376795765648808' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3341376795765648808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3341376795765648808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/wrap-up.html' title='Wrap Up!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyJRAhV50sI/AAAAAAAABKo/8tucYzhpfsY/s72-c/DSC07267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-2557106138940214662</id><published>2009-12-11T16:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:09:29.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parkour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Injuries'/><title type='text'>BAD Start, Bad Ending!</title><content type='html'>Well, I should have write this to my &lt;a href="http://h2opk.weebly.com/7/post/2009/12/bad-injury.html"&gt;Parkour Blog&lt;/a&gt; but this is part of my life too. So decided to write here some. Today is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;H2o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'s TVP event, a camera shooting. So we have to wake up early to do the morning scene. I reached to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; house at 6:57am and later we walk straight to the bus station where &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;William Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; were there before us. So we waiting the main guy, he is the handycam guy. Without him, we can't do it. But he didn't appear. He is still sleeping, everyone is angry with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we continue just training. While on our usual trianing ground. We always used a "shortcut road" to clim up a valley. Not too high and not too tall. Around taller then a normal guy. There's a drain betwwen it. So we have to jump and hold on and must push ourselves up to the ground. I thought it's gonna be quite easy since I always do it. But this time was different. When i jump, I suddenly out of energy, and I collapsed into the drain. &lt;em&gt;Smile while you can&lt;/em&gt;. I thought it wasn't that paint though but I am &lt;strong&gt;FREAKING&lt;/strong&gt; wrong about it. I injured my left ankle foot. So bloody painfull! I was lifted up by my friends and I sat aside to rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyIMC1jWnoI/AAAAAAAABJg/HvzUOFebYZs/s1600-h/DSC07261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413902944927391362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyIMC1jWnoI/AAAAAAAABJg/HvzUOFebYZs/s320/DSC07261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;They trainig again in the valey. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;While resting, they continue their basic training. And I took some pictures. Later feelling less pain, we walk to near-by store to have breakfast. I was glad I still able to walk. But definetely walking like a zombie or a poor guy without leg. While wlaking we cheer andlaughing on jokes, perhaps is to cheer me up? Later we went to the nearset Cyber Cafe to play &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;COD4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; again! XD While exciting, I accidently stomp my leg and &lt;strong&gt;OUCH&lt;/strong&gt;! So I just try to stop moving my leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyIMDKNVyrI/AAAAAAAABJo/6A3JTNkRo6c/s1600-h/DSC07266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413902950472207026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyIMDKNVyrI/AAAAAAAABJo/6A3JTNkRo6c/s320/DSC07266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;William&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game, we continue walk back to take my bicycle, it's hard for me to walk home but &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;William&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; decided to company me. It's nice of him. But surprisingly I still able to ride it! I can't believe myself either. I bet my leg's joint cracked abit, cause I twist abit to sideway and and it's painfull! Just waiting for 2 weeks or more to heal my leg, hope everything go well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-2557106138940214662?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2557106138940214662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=2557106138940214662' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2557106138940214662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2557106138940214662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/bad-start-bad-ending.html' title='BAD Start, Bad Ending!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyIMC1jWnoI/AAAAAAAABJg/HvzUOFebYZs/s72-c/DSC07261.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6872147660902258407</id><published>2009-12-10T22:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T18:56:30.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gunplas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>Gathering with Youtube Friends!</title><content type='html'>I woke up quite early today. Just like yesterday, having parkour training so I woke up early too. After packing some stuffs, then I ride &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;RapidKL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; straight to Time Square aorund 7am. It's my first time to seat on the bus this early. But it was planned, since there will be road jam. As I expected, reached Time Square almost 9am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to find &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/920306915003"&gt;920306915003&lt;/a&gt; a.k.a. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at the main entrance of the &lt;strong&gt;Time Square&lt;/strong&gt;. Planned to meet each other in 9am. But we have one more guy left, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/Akatsuki030"&gt;Akatsuki030&lt;/a&gt; a.k.a. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. While waiting for him, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and I sat somewhere chatting to each other. And as promised, I trade a capsule toy with him. Got some nice kits from him too. He is too kind enough to give me free Gunplas O_O! I rejected it, but he still give me. It's was almost everywhere is blackout sine it's kinda early we came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETwmYauKI/AAAAAAAABI4/DhY-_6u9UE0/s1600-h/DSC07248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413629952733657250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETwmYauKI/AAAAAAAABI4/DhY-_6u9UE0/s320/DSC07248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Totally blackout (almost) and Ken and I totally enjoying it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 9:30am, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; arrived and SMS me that he is wating for us in 5th floor. So we walking towards them, and because it's kinda long time didn't meet with him around 1 year+. Abit nervous. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; never met him before. Yea, after greeting each others we went to Arcade Game to play some games over there. I not really into it. Just standing aside watching them playing until I saw a Gundam game! After got some tokens (50 cents for one), I got played it, quite confused of the buttons, I more into PS2's controller. After finished, we went to check the shops whether it's open or not. Since we came too early, so it's still close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETw-USRnI/AAAAAAAABJA/P00Q8Fs_Sho/s1600-h/DSC07249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413629959158777458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETw-USRnI/AAAAAAAABJA/P00Q8Fs_Sho/s320/DSC07249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Firdaus and Ken playing a ping-pong like game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We almost run up and down since we got two favourite Gundam shops in 5th and 7th floors. Both of them are closed. I decided to go check other place if there are more toys store. We went into a Games/PC section in 2nd floor, but unbelivable there's a toy store! So we have a look, actually both of my friends been there before. XD &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; saw the limited model but don't know why he don't want it, and I decided to buy it. Cost RM25. If not good for us to leave because we stand inside the shop so long and discussing about the things. And we also keep dorping their goods, better buy some stuffs from them or else scare they scolde us. LoL! Next to that shop, it's a DVD game shop. I'm sure &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Tiong Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; will like that shop! And I found &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Call Of Duty 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; original DVD game! I really addicted to that game! I wanted to get it but totally out of budget. Less then RM200. Hope I got it but I think I'll wait for the latest one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETyNshBKI/AAAAAAAABJY/PipRfY2KnXA/s1600-h/Soap+MacTavish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413629980466807970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETyNshBKI/AAAAAAAABJY/PipRfY2KnXA/s320/Soap+MacTavish.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Soap MacTavish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, the main protoganist in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;COD4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and second in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;COD6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, since its already 10am, we decided to go back up to 5th floor and it finally open! We gone in and have a look around. Bunch of toys! And it's the shop where &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; wanted those models! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; having a look in the Star Wars section, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and I having a look in Gundam section of course! XD We were like wow, err, cool, buu and etc. Later satisfying looking around, we went up to 7th floor and it also opened! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; got his Gunplas that he wanted. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; can't decided what to get yet. I just sad that I don't have enough money to get it or rather just don't wanna waste off my RM30. I will wait for &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Chinese New Years' Ang Pao&lt;/span&gt;! Hihihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETxpsxRII/AAAAAAAABJQ/TxnlaUOgkyA/s1600-h/DSC07254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 318px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413629970804196482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETxpsxRII/AAAAAAAABJQ/TxnlaUOgkyA/s320/DSC07254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The limited Gunpla I got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, we went down again too look for more gunpla tools. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; got his grey gundam marker. And &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and I again looking around. Around 1pm, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Firdaus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; had to go, and he went off. And I forgot to ask him to take a group picture! T_T But nevermind, there's more chances! But not to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, sadly he is leaving to US by next January or February. Then later tow of us went to have lunch near the bus station. After finished eating, we parted and I wait for the bus and he went in back to find Gunplas again. I waited the bus almost an hour, cause while having my lunch, the buses left twice! I reached home around 3pm. And ran to my room checking the stuffs I got. Very tiring but very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETxaJBk3I/AAAAAAAABJI/kdG8du8vDW8/s1600-h/DSC07251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413629966627738482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETxaJBk3I/AAAAAAAABJI/kdG8du8vDW8/s320/DSC07251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The stuffs I got!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later at night, my family and I went to my father's aunt's house to have Christmas dinner. I not really enjoying the meals. Instead of rice, they cooked brown rice which is harder. Now whole body muscle aching, and very tire too. So I'll post to here. Want to know more on what Igot, go to my &lt;a href="http://wengunplas.blogspot.com/2009/12/gunpla-shopaholics.html"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Gundam blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and have a look. Thanks for viewing. Come back for tomorrow's updates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6872147660902258407?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6872147660902258407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6872147660902258407' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6872147660902258407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6872147660902258407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/gathering-with-youtube-friends.html' title='Gathering with Youtube Friends!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SyETwmYauKI/AAAAAAAABI4/DhY-_6u9UE0/s72-c/DSC07248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-4254181295817398281</id><published>2009-12-05T17:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T17:42:53.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><title type='text'>New Furnitures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today my room's door been replace a nicer door. Not only mine, my parent and sis's door been replaced too. Mainly because my sis door cracked and my door lock got problem, so all changed together. It's a nicer wood compared to my old's one. But the colour not matching for some reasons. The worker came around 9am, so have to wake up early in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While they working on it, I watched them applying the door the wall. I also scared they will stole things so standing next to them or in my room watching them doing it. Everything is working fine but until one worker broke my door locker hole. I was like WTH! My old one is locker got problem and now you broke the hole. So he went and applied super glue and my father told them to change new one again. Haiz, have to wait for few more days to replace with another new one. What a waste of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxomH_LUWWI/AAAAAAAABIA/tp5SDNQT8TY/s1600-h/DSC07168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 165px; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411679820898916706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxomH_LUWWI/AAAAAAAABIA/tp5SDNQT8TY/s320/DSC07168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxomIADzLoI/AAAAAAAABII/GJrWYnqWo_E/s1600-h/DSC07169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 148px; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411679821135818370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxomIADzLoI/AAAAAAAABII/GJrWYnqWo_E/s320/DSC07169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Before and After&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxolmDo6_bI/AAAAAAAABH4/v8dhPCQuA4s/s1600-h/DSC07188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411679237981273522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxolmDo6_bI/AAAAAAAABH4/v8dhPCQuA4s/s320/DSC07188.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See? When one fo the worker accidently drill sideway and now it cracked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last month, my mom went to furniture shop, sis and I went along. My mom wanted a new sofas for the living room, I was like WHAT! We should be happy but instead I felt kinda sad. I like the old one. It's more comfortable to us, but sometimes only. The new one not bad too, just not really used to it yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxollGxaUfI/AAAAAAAABHo/vQFeOXKnwgo/s1600-h/DSC06645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 247px; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411679221642318322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxollGxaUfI/AAAAAAAABHo/vQFeOXKnwgo/s320/DSC06645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxolltG68XI/AAAAAAAABHw/soj8D7gmbL0/s1600-h/DSC06649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 230px; HEIGHT: 165px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411679231933084018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxolltG68XI/AAAAAAAABHw/soj8D7gmbL0/s320/DSC06649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Before and After&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxollGxaUfI/AAAAAAAABHo/vQFeOXKnwgo/s1600-h/DSC06645.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why my parent suddenly want to change the old furnitures, act like rich guy. Most of it my mom's ideas. So, not sure if my father got paid for it or not. XD Now my Internet Explorer are better and able to go in now. For no reasons it just usable now. But I believe not long, it will back to probem again. I doubt it will be like fine forever. Anyway, thanks for viewing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-4254181295817398281?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4254181295817398281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=4254181295817398281' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4254181295817398281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4254181295817398281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-furnitures.html' title='New Furnitures'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxomH_LUWWI/AAAAAAAABIA/tp5SDNQT8TY/s72-c/DSC07168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-6065293882418035051</id><published>2009-12-03T19:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T19:53:36.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interests'/><title type='text'>PAWNING in COD4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, as the title said, I pawn my friends and some guys in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;COD4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I back from Cyber Cafe. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Justin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; suddenly call me to join them to play multiplayer, why should I reject! I at home so bored so I'm definetely join them! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Desmond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of course is coming. Too bad &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yushen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; can't because he is working in Kuantan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first I wasn' expecting I"m gonna win much, but I win three times! I have no idea why I suddenly becoming better and better. May be too long didn't touch it and really going to shoot someone. I like to use melee attack the most. I always "&lt;em&gt;knife&lt;/em&gt;" or "&lt;em&gt;backstab&lt;/em&gt;" my enemies or opponent! Very funny since they were hiding, suddenly they owned by me! LOL! Too bad we have to earn our points from begining since the Cyber Cafe's PC can't save the our profile and will reset again. If it was able to save, I gonna have lot's of weapons and perk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxekKngICmI/AAAAAAAABHA/gPQc40jrwww/s1600-h/11%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410973979618314850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxekKngICmI/AAAAAAAABHA/gPQc40jrwww/s320/11%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yup, melee weapon are the best for me! One knife and you are &lt;strong&gt;finished&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some map are nice to play with. We always play "&lt;em&gt;Free For All&lt;/em&gt;" or "&lt;em&gt;Team Deathmatch&lt;/em&gt;". We weren't gonna play Team Deathmatch since there were three of us. But few saw us playing so nice, they decided to join in. It's totally fun! I never taste victory before in Team! Since everyone goes their own way and not working as a team. But this time, we like a squad hunting for terorrist. We &lt;strong&gt;PAWNED&lt;/strong&gt; them like never before! And one of them has a better upgrade weapons and perks, still I can kill him. It's doesn't matter who got the better guns, it's matter how you use it! A quote from COD6. My aiming getting better and better after applied Red Dot Sight in my assault riffle. XD So &lt;strong&gt;DAMN&lt;/strong&gt; high the accucary!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxekLFkW3_I/AAAAAAAABHQ/xyAgs97fYPo/s1600-h/cod4_loadscreen_mp_shipment%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 263px; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410973987689127922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxekLFkW3_I/AAAAAAAABHQ/xyAgs97fYPo/s320/cod4_loadscreen_mp_shipment%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxekK9nAW3I/AAAAAAAABHI/I9YiiGlr41I/s1600-h/874305-cod4_loadscreen_mp_countdown_super%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410973985552751474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxekK9nAW3I/AAAAAAAABHI/I9YiiGlr41I/s320/874305-cod4_loadscreen_mp_countdown_super%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Shipment&lt;/em&gt;" best place in Free For All!  "&lt;em&gt;Countdown&lt;/em&gt;" another good place for Team Deathmatch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxekKBgxBwI/AAAAAAAABG4/-_K3JBWUgjg/s1600-h/call-of-duty-4-modern-warfare---console5%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410973969420453634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxekKBgxBwI/AAAAAAAABG4/-_K3JBWUgjg/s320/call-of-duty-4-modern-warfare---console5%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This map, "&lt;em&gt;Wet World&lt;/em&gt;" is my favourite place, it gave me a change to hide in the dark and suddenly come out and kill! I got to earn much points from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We won for 4 times, lose once and tied once. Haha! I never expect I'm gonna win this much! I hope they will invite me to paly again! It was exciting. Learn many tricks and skills from them! Muahahah! That's about it. Thank you for watching, this game surely made my day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-6065293882418035051?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/6065293882418035051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=6065293882418035051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6065293882418035051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/6065293882418035051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/pawning-in-cod4.html' title='PAWNING in COD4'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/SxekKngICmI/AAAAAAAABHA/gPQc40jrwww/s72-c/11%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-5359642820635714098</id><published>2009-12-02T10:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:15:47.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holidays'/><title type='text'>Everyday Almost The Same!</title><content type='html'>Alright, some of you know my PC broke down. So I can't freely online or watch Youtube videos. And now everyday I just staring at the PC. Listening to musics. Checking e-mails. Watching DVD. Almost everyday I repeat the same routine in this BIG Holiday! Dang! I'm so bored in this life. I hope someone who call my hp and then go out with them. If I go out, I'm out of budget. Can't buy anything now. Sometimes I agree one's saying, life is &lt;strong&gt;SUCK&lt;/strong&gt;! I'll be sitting here like an idiot and just keep on doing the old routine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-5359642820635714098?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/5359642820635714098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=5359642820635714098' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/5359642820635714098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/5359642820635714098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/12/everyday-almost-same.html' title='Everyday Almost The Same!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-1409056350417562822</id><published>2009-11-26T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:29:10.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PC'/><title type='text'>PC gone nuts!</title><content type='html'>My PC was encountering virus. Yup, if you wondering why still can I online, all because I use Internet Explorer without add-ons. So it able to go in and I can search and check my e-mails. But sadly is I can't watch Youtube videos but only can go in the page. I can't go in to Photobucket too. I just glad I still able to online and blog! Not gonna say much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ws wondering what is the cost of this problem. Was it I installed too much games? Was it I download too much progames? Was it I download too much musics and videos? I have deleted about 60GB files, videos and useless program from my PC. I still can't believe it still have problems. I'm starting to hate this PC now. Just can;t take it and I have to go Cyber Cafe to watch the Youtube videos or online normaly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But few days back, my uncle's PC internet connection back to normal, so I can go there online. But he told that the guy who came and check it said mainly is the virus. I was like wth! My uncle won't use his PC oftenly. What had cost it? Was it the newly bought COD6 game has virus or my sister's online game whom introduced. Iwas still thinking whther is it the game problem or mine PC just lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-1409056350417562822?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/1409056350417562822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=1409056350417562822' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1409056350417562822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/1409056350417562822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/11/pc-gone-nuts.html' title='PC gone nuts!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-4118723851125633464</id><published>2009-11-21T08:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T09:12:18.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Programs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PC'/><title type='text'>Lag Cost!</title><content type='html'>So yesterday, I intended to go to internet explorer, to check out new mails or comments in the last post I wrote. But my PC stop me from doing it. I was frustated about it. I try to delete some files by only up to few KBs. I need to delete more then GB! But I still can't get it why the memory used up so fast. Many useless files and pictures been deleted but only 1GB gained back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have no more ideas but to check for solutions in "Help and Support". I believe every PC have this program. Also my very first time follow it's instruction. Just few. But still, nothing change less. Later I went to check the video games I recorded by using Fraps. As I expected! One video contain around 3GB! O_O So I have no choice but to delete it. I intended to upload it in youtube. But it doesn't matter now, all I know that I need to go in Internet Explorer asap! After deleting those unwanted videos. And I gained back the memories space! Cost around 50+ GB! I so can't believe it. And worst that I have many program: Photoshop, Autodesk 3Ds Max 2010, VDownloader, VegasPro, FlashGet, 4 games and many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I installed mainly there are extremely usefull to me. I need them much for making videos, edit pcitures, download and other personal stuffs. So after deleted those costly videos, I still can view in internet explorer. I left no more ideas anymore, there's a update I didn't update before. So i tried it. If it didn't work, I don't want to care much for this PC anymore. But the update save it! Finally I was able to go in Internet Explorer again! YaY! It's Window Vista Service Pack 1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-4118723851125633464?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/4118723851125633464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=4118723851125633464' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4118723851125633464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/4118723851125633464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/11/lag-cost.html' title='Lag Cost!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-2237986922324157268</id><published>2009-11-20T16:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T17:07:07.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hatred'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='First Timer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interests'/><title type='text'>Things Changing!</title><content type='html'>Many things started to change around me. Some is good but some is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my sister wanted to back to primary schools. I followed mainly to see how are my friends doing. I met up with my old best friends, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Chun Kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. He changed! He is now more taller, more manly and a joker. He used to be a crying baby, soft and not brave. I'm happy to meet upo with him and it's been 4 years we still got to comunicate to each other. I heard lots of good news and bad news from them, some of my old friends turned to bad boyz. And some old nerd friends began to look down on us. I don't expect it turn out to be this way. I really hope everyone can regroup again and going on a adventure. Eveeryone has their own life now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I currently have a friend named &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Kah Chin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. To me, he is a teenager who is playfull, clever and funny guy. But it turned out that his origin was a nerd or a geek. He was desprerate to be in his new school (my school). He hates the teachers, the students, the enviroment around him. But he still managed to maintain his attitude which surprised me. But I just can't believe in his blog, he wrote us  and the other friend treating him badly. Wait a minute, I didn't treat him badly, I even treat as my best friend. Totally dissapointing. Now, I just don't know what more else will happen bewteen him and us (&lt;strong&gt;The Six&lt;/strong&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis. She indeed changed much. People sometimes changed to good but she becoming worst. Sometimes I agree this quote: A bad person will slowly changed to good; A good person will slowly turned to bad. She was kind, very tolerance and soft back then. But now she more like a boy, rude, selfish, arrogant and doesn't admit her mistakes. I wonder what thing had changed her this much. Is it me, her friends or random situation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my parkour life, it turned out to be less active. Much of the member not active and some go to find some job to earn money and experiences. Some must study to pass the SPM. I was the only one who still active. I have to keep updating the blog. Continue with my daily conditioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more better then staying at home sufting the web, wacthing TVs, chatting with friends. I also started to hate this life, I want an adventure life! Exploring the world with friends or family. Don't tell me to read books in holidays. Even thought I will, I won't read it more then 10 minutes. At my opinions, those good scores in exams or hardstudying nerds everytime read books and studying. Do they have their entertainment life? They look more suffering then enjoying reading. Or is their parents forcing them or they stupidly forcing themself? I not saying reading books is bad, no offence but those guys/gals don't have a fun and exciting life! Come on, let go the books for at least a day and enjoy your lifes and stop wasting your youth time! I really enjoying my youth times, there's why I'm so naive, playfull and quite active at a time. I don't really want to change, I want to be who I am, I glad what I am, I like the way it is! Even though I changed, I still will be the guy you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize if some of the words had offence you but this is just rather my thoughts and opinions. I have the right to write it. I suddenly having mood to write someting up. I think much this earlier. Humans are always the same. They live thier own miserable, good and useless life. And just like a food chain, again and again and again. Sometimes I don't even hope I am human. I do but I want a more different life. Different species or a better species. Human can be good, bad, violence, perverted and much more. There are almost the same. But I know there will be different people in this world. I have fate that this people will not extinct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it, I write like I'm a writer. LoL! Thanks for watching till the end. Come back for more of my life update XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-2237986922324157268?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/2237986922324157268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=2237986922324157268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2237986922324157268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/2237986922324157268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/11/things-changing.html' title='Things Changing!'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-3371989852199674679</id><published>2009-11-14T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T01:00:18.601+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><title type='text'>Normal and boring day</title><content type='html'>Now I boringly watching youtube videos. Checking e-mails. Eat, sleep, play, watch, eat, sleep. If everyday is the same, haven't reach one week, I have bored to death! Today is Saturday. Another "busy" day. While today onlining, some of msn friends chat with me. Just chat like never end. But not long, I gotta go to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Tiong Hong's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; house. At least I got some activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father fetch me there and went off fetching my sis to piano tuition class. I called &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to come and lead me the way to his house. At first he was like frustated to come out, but he came. What surprise me was he ride motorcycle. First time go to his house, his house kinda big! Like rich guy leh. So after went in his house having look around. I went in and as I expected, he was playing the newly bought &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;COD6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! So giving some advise how to play. And later I realised he has two sister. One of his sis listening to handsfree and singing MJ's song. Felt abit annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 4pm, my father almost reach, so I ran back to where my father let me down. After I reached, it started to rain! So lucky I ran back early. Later, my father reached and went home. Later, I start to sweep the floor, mop the floor, toouching my Gunplas as usual in my other Saturdays. Later at night, my parent took me to Tesco, I wasn't really interest to go though. Bought two A4 Clear Holder Files for my drawing A4 papers. Now just waiting the installation of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;COD6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to finish! Tomorrow will be better day since I got new game to play wiith good thing is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; finally able to online! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sv7hdljnGjI/AAAAAAAABFg/lTgKlIA_8pE/s1600-h/Soap+MacTavish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404004501305104946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sv7hdljnGjI/AAAAAAAABFg/lTgKlIA_8pE/s320/Soap+MacTavish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Soap MacTavish, the guy you will be using in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;COD4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, but now he is your NEW captain in &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;COD6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6785437257794579182-3371989852199674679?l=twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/feeds/3371989852199674679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6785437257794579182&amp;postID=3371989852199674679' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3371989852199674679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6785437257794579182/posts/default/3371989852199674679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://twsfreedomwen.blogspot.com/2009/11/normal-and-boring-day.html' title='Normal and boring day'/><author><name>FreedomWen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00520744909155846780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Ct4a9fLDg/TfXlXMGvfGI/AAAAAAAACiQ/aQsmcb0Nqxk/s220/GamespotProfileImageCommanderWenShepard.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_t3exCADHrwU/Sv7hdljnGjI/AAAAAAAABFg/lTgKlIA_8pE/s72-c/Soap+MacTavish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6785437257794579182.post-7794399388640728461</id><published>2009-11-13T20:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T21:17:55.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teenager'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lifes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interests'/><title type='text'>2009 watch 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This afternoon, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Tiong Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and I went to watch &lt;strong&gt;2012&lt;/strong&gt; movie. Is's terrific!! Amazingly surprising! You will totally make your mouth wide open! Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Around 1pm, we were SMSing each other to inform everyone. Mainly also to see movie together with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. But that bastard not coming. He let us dissapointed. I was the one who reached there first. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; came after 20 minutes. We went to the TGV counter to buy the tickets but surpringsly many people were taking turns to buy the movie tickets. We saw the LCD monitor, written &lt;strong&gt;2012&lt;/strong&gt; movies are FULL! We were like NO!!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; suggest we should see other movie, we won't come here for nothing! XD But still, &lt;strong&gt;2012&lt;/strong&gt; wasn't finished! Still available 3 more seats in F row! Lucky for us! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Cheng Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; didn't come or we will seat separetly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;wants to go have a look some games at 4th floor as expected. We found &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Call Of Duty 6 Modern Warfare 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and I having discussion of buying it together. But time is runing out since the movie start in 2:45pm. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Deric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and I shared popcorns. Later we went in. I went to toilet first just incase I won't miss the show!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really like how the animation video is! Those building colapses, the gound shatter, land burning, big tsunami and much more! It's like you can feel the world are coming to an end! XD I was so shock on some scenes. Some are sad, some are angry and much more. I also shaking normally I wanted to pee and it was so cold! I swear that I'll wear long sleves or jackets whenever I'm going to watch cinemas! &gt;_&lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie ended around 5:30pm. After we went to toilet, we head back to the game shop. 
