<?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-2328314326485910571</id><updated>2011-07-29T03:42:11.513+08:00</updated><category term='`'/><category term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Su_9iEYgu-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rlwHtp4_vCI/s320/PA310052.JPG'/><title type='text'>Place Ian's memories stay</title><subtitle type='html'>I just wanna chase my dream..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8207327183650058348</id><published>2010-01-16T12:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T12:52:44.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More fun but needs to work harder=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Second week of college. It is so Fun,every lesson i like it,every subject i love it. there is activity almost in every lesson. Luminol react with hydrogen peroxide,i like this experiment coz i gotta chance to conduct infront my mate. it will glow in dark,i mean blue light,its like in Avatar. the liquid glowing gloomly infront of me.My face cant hide the smile of excitement. Yesterday with my Bio team( I'm as the leader,leading 8 chicks,lol) to take photo of ecosystem! My friend,suphannsa she has this Micro-SD camera and the result is astonishing. Our lecturer gives us a lot of compliments and i got the feeling that we will present it brilliantly! Till then,i will enjoy college and anticipate Chinese New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-8207327183650058348?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8207327183650058348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-fun-but-needs-to-work-harder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8207327183650058348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8207327183650058348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2010/01/more-fun-but-needs-to-work-harder.html' title='More fun but needs to work harder=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5153489042198523987</id><published>2010-01-09T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T11:26:03.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>College is indeed that fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grand,awesome,sexy,cool,wild,multi-cultural,wise,systematic...There are more adjective i can use to describe Sun-U college. First day im there,kinda lonely because i have no room-mate and flat mates but as time goes by,things getting hotter and better=) Lucky i have wendy with me,she ease my loneliness and help me to make more friends. During orientation day,i meet more fresh and cool people! like this British,Australian,Vietnamese and Chinese Mixed boy called sean. I hang out with him quite good and a whole bunch of hot chicks.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;My thought about staying in college is people here are fashionable in the way they present themselves,confident-but-some-arrogant,friendly..Sounds good huh but there are some other bitch as well there,whose mouth cant stop say the F-words in their sentence =.=''' so far,i had approached people from pakistan,iran,arab,maldives and venuezela..but i believe there are more from other countries i havent meet! Its quite exciting meeting people from around the globe and they thought me their language! About my study,things are always easy at the beginning so i have no problem cope out with it in the moment. And i plan to join the swimming club,in hope that can build a bit of muscle while work my way as become a better swimmer=)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All in all,new environment needs a new attitude to fit yourself in and lucky first week isnt a problem for me and i believe things will get better. Looking forward to see my homies during CNY..Take care.&lt;/i&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/2328314326485910571-5153489042198523987?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5153489042198523987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2010/01/college-is-indeed-that-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5153489042198523987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5153489042198523987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2010/01/college-is-indeed-that-fun.html' title='College is indeed that fun'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-791702090856384734</id><published>2009-11-22T14:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T14:46:34.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Bye,im leaving *tears*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;well,its almost the end of November and thanks Amrit for remind me to update my blog,lol.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Waoh,*surprise* *shock* *flabbergasted*....I have completed lower Six life in KHS...so fast man!! *memories of past half year flowing through my head now*  And on 19th of November,my 6BG fella and faggot(hehe,jk jk) have a farewell dinner for me,its awesome..because the prepared a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;D..U..R..I..A..N C..A..K..E-DURIAN CAKE&lt;/span&gt; for me..Not to mention the grand Pizza feast we had^^ we cam-whoring,gaying,joking of each other,eating while spurt the pieces of pizza =.='''' Im so contented with the dinner,thanks my homie and girls.. How can i ever forget you all?? Its hard,right! hahaha..the following link it the picture we took that day. WARNING!! Pictures contain adult material and Non-human act,viewer discretion is advised! Enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?page=1&amp;amp;aid=123546&amp;amp;id=736009100"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?page=1&amp;amp;aid=123546&amp;amp;id=736009100&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;take care,everyone! for guys at KHS,control ya'll gayness,dude! For girls at KHS,be confident and the way you are! keep contact!lucky we still have facebook,phew ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;aheem,ahemm *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love you all&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&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/2328314326485910571-791702090856384734?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/791702090856384734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-byeim-leaving-tears.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/791702090856384734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/791702090856384734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-byeim-leaving-tears.html' title='Good Bye,im leaving *tears*'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2447839985529004677</id><published>2009-11-03T17:35:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:55:57.159+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Su_9iEYgu-I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rlwHtp4_vCI/s320/PA310052.JPG'/><title type='text'>Im stress but im lucky at the same time...really</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;Last week was exam week and i strive hard for this final time exam as i dont want to fail and because this will be my last exam in Form 6...But looks like luck just wasnt on my side=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;Okay,so after exam do what..sure enjoy gau gau la~~ My girlfriend/wenyin/yin yin/honey ( aheem,sorry if all these words gave you a goosebump,haha) need to visit some animal farm and i suggested she to this ostrich farm at hulu langat. We both went there around noon and luckily the weather is not too hot but it did rain a bit,the whole ostrich's farm didnt have any visitors expect both of us and i feel so relax just to be there,watching the landscape,the horse gallop,goat sneeze!! really,they really sneeze infront of us and we laugh about that. Other than that,of course is the main attraction,the ostrich,they run and keep pecking around,most funny of all is they poop like open a water tap =.=''' Actually,that day we planned to visit rabbit farm at broga as well but i suggest yin to Sg.tekala,of course she agreed with this experienced tour guide ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;When we arrived Sg.tekala..i inhale deeply and stretch my body,the air is just fresh enough to make me awake..i hold her hand and take her inside the place,there are a lots of stream and water fall along the pathway to the peak of Sg.tekala. I was surprised yin never visited that place before..we both take off our shoes and walk into the water stream,allow the icy water touches our bare foots. we just like other little couples splashing water and laugh at each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;I'm really lucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;because to have her by my side and keep supporting me,during the exam week,she keep supporting me,days and nights,she there with me..no only just on exam weeks,in fact,every days. She make a change to my life,she make me feel this life still worth loves,worth caring,worth the best from her.. And now,every single day,i keep thinking about you and missing you~~ I never thought i can love you as much as i thought the day before,every single day,i feel i love you even more now.Took my heart to the limit and that is where i will stay...hmm,what will you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SvACTPAcfdI/AAAAAAAAALY/_RVCsvLu-QE/s1600-h/16332_1265913531052_1326195035_788763_2846593_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SvACTPAcfdI/AAAAAAAAALY/_RVCsvLu-QE/s320/16332_1265913531052_1326195035_788763_2846593_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399818482686393810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SvABa_XX7yI/AAAAAAAAALQ/48nFtIAY5Aw/s320/16332_1265913491051_1326195035_788762_7666675_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399813239974444002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Su__3C4qn9I/AAAAAAAAAKg/ZYQcw1PTSLw/s320/16332_1265911491001_1326195035_788714_7432328_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399815799372947410" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SvAAUtb0SmI/AAAAAAAAAKo/qEGJEGYPfJ4/s320/16332_1265911571003_1326195035_788716_3000381_n.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399816309010877026" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/2328314326485910571-2447839985529004677?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2447839985529004677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-stress-but-im-lucky-at-same.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2447839985529004677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2447839985529004677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-stress-but-im-lucky-at-same.html' title='Im stress but im lucky at the same time...really'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SvACTPAcfdI/AAAAAAAAALY/_RVCsvLu-QE/s72-c/16332_1265913531052_1326195035_788763_2846593_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5725901385025308750</id><published>2009-10-22T10:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T10:31:59.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am i really that stress...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Its a good question that i should ponder about because yesterday my friends told me something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Friends "eh,yiliang...are you stressful"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Me "errrr..oklorr...study sure must stress one mah"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Friends "nola,just feel that you will have a lot of stress lo.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;me "why??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Friends "aiyor,your family and girlfriend mah....Your gf is top student...boy will feel ego de mah if they lose"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;After i went back home,i did think about that...and compare with what i have promised myself...i start wondering what makes me wanna study now. Is it because i want to have a promising future and get into a field that i want to or just because i dont want to disappoint the people who care for me then only i study! Everytime i ask myself to study hard, My quotes will be "dont disappoint them..dont disappoint them" So,im not study for myself but for the people who i care!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Well,its nothing wrong about this notion because some students study for this purpose. I wanna be compatible... i do not wish to be the subordinate!! well,once again..its all come back to Man's ego and dignity...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;  Stressed = Desserts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;In here,the word "stressed" is past tense so it means that only after stress had past then only you can feel the desserts...&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/2328314326485910571-5725901385025308750?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5725901385025308750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/10/am-i-really-that-stress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5725901385025308750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5725901385025308750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/10/am-i-really-that-stress.html' title='Am i really that stress...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2558990664222393377</id><published>2009-09-24T12:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:55:18.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For my love one</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;My love,wendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;               You told me that you never felt such feelings before,the excitement,the genuine happiness and the authentic laughs that spread among my friends,and you,also spontaneously laugh when you saw that or heard that. And you told me that when you see me happy,you happy too...I believe that,i see that... I never knew whats the meaning of love is blind until you unfold it to me and i feel it. You willing to be there for me when i need you and i never ever heard you said you too tired to join me or whatever the reasons. But sometimes i will give excuse for not joining your occasion but i wont take it for granted. Seeing you every day makes me feel there is some one i need to live for and you needs me as well..Seeing you smile,i will smile too and of course,seeing you happy,i will happy too. Today i told myself "Yi Liang,you have finally found a girl that you dreamt all this while,so lets make her happy" And i will,yin.. I will make you happy! I will be there,i want it that way;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;I Love You...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                Your dear:Ian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2558990664222393377?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2558990664222393377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/09/for-my-love-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2558990664222393377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2558990664222393377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/09/for-my-love-one.html' title='For my love one'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-1603900084072781903</id><published>2009-09-24T12:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:43:31.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping+movie+swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Yesterday i went to Mid-valley with wendy and we have an awesome day. We shop for couple of hours and get some nice clothes for me and one for her. We did watch Final destination and that movie is very mediocre....This is my first time i feel like wanna sleep when watch a movie =.='''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;Anyway,we went back to kajang early and kok wai call me to ask me out for a swim at kajang hills. So,i agreed and yin followed as well... I have a terrific swim with them. Photos show it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Srr3_jU8SrI/AAAAAAAAAJo/nmu0S6JRjTE/s320/GetAttachment.aspx+(2).jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384888975661746866" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Srr4J9ZM8wI/AAAAAAAAAJw/KUdZgcXS5i4/s320/GetAttachment.aspx+(1).jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384889154457629442" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Srr4VG6ZezI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/oz0bYOpXZ7E/s320/GetAttachment.aspx+(3).jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384889345991342898" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Srr4lKIFr5I/AAAAAAAAAKI/ElEMrj5cFUw/s320/GetAttachment.aspx+(4).jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384889621731979154" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;I like this one =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-1603900084072781903?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/1603900084072781903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/09/shoppingmovieswimming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1603900084072781903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1603900084072781903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/09/shoppingmovieswimming.html' title='shopping+movie+swimming'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Srr3_jU8SrI/AAAAAAAAAJo/nmu0S6JRjTE/s72-c/GetAttachment.aspx+(2).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5314105005674985463</id><published>2009-09-14T14:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:52:37.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its a wormy laughing day???</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Today i brought a tupperware full of earth worms- in the name of science=p - to school and i thought i will have the most significant amount of worms! I was like "whooooooohhh" when i saw yoken show me his worms,it was like almost 100 slimy worms crawling over each other and i even "whoooooooooooooHHHHHH" when i saw nancy's worms!! For God's Sake,it is damn big and damn long! Sorry for my language but the worms are making me damn exciting,hahaha..Poor little worms,we soak it with cholorofoam and killed it then dissect it.. For the name of science!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Why have a laughing day??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Because during MUET,got 10 peoples didnt finished the homework so our teacher came out with this evil plan ! she asked us to stand infrot of the class and ask us to be serious,whoever able to do that,he/she can went back to his seat! I CANT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;we were looking each other,you can heard them snort and giggle.. eventually,a few manage to hold it back from laughing but me,brian,yee thong and Joan are the last! We were like in "So you think you can laugh" competition! Teacher ask us to laugh for 10 secs! I giggle and laugh all the way but thinking that i have to escape from this predicament,i hold back no matter what! Lucky,im not the finalist of this competition..Left yee thing and Joan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;Haha,Teacher show mercy on them although they cant stop from laughing and asked them to be seated!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;This is my wormy laughing day=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5314105005674985463?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5314105005674985463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-wormy-laughing-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5314105005674985463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5314105005674985463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-wormy-laughing-day.html' title='its a wormy laughing day???'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7341961812041151316</id><published>2009-09-12T12:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T12:26:30.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First BLood Donation</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;TOday 12/9/2009 i had did something very meaningful...Its always is my wish to donate blood and this year finally i had this chance=) Thanks to yee thong^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;So this morning i fetch grandma to meet her ophtamologist first and eat my breakfast then i head to find yee thong's church.. I didnt manage to find the place at first and make a few turn.. Haha,but i know i abt to do some good deed and HE sure will guide me there! Eventually,i reached the church..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;After i had register my name and fill in some personal detail's form,the nurse ask me to do the blood test. She hold my finger tip and prick with one tiny needle,its hurt... she distract my attention by asking me question.&lt;br /&gt;She: "ei,kamu main guitar ke"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Me: "Hehe,ya la..baru start...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;before i finished my word,she already prick a tiny hole and squeeze the blood out. she took my blood sample and test with one blue and orange solution. Later she told me my blood type is "B"...Finally,i able to know my blood type!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;No long after that,i was seated in a lying chair. This malay missy come over and check my form. Then,she took out one small needle and one "big" needle...damn,honetly,when i saw the size of the needle like a 2B pencil lead,i was shock but still pretending cool =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;she injected some liquid into my artery with the small needle and later when she take the big one and aim the hole she had poked...I chewed and accept the pain! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;I can feel the blood flow,its dark red and warm...After 10 minutes,a pack full of 450ml blood had been extracted out! The nurse ask me to to rest for a while and ate the cookies and milo they had prepared..  HAhahaah,before this,i lose my blood thru multiply wound and i feel i had wasted them but not today=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Ps: i meet esther chong and she isnt the daring boyish esther i meet in school lo,she scream like hell=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-7341961812041151316?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7341961812041151316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-blood-donation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7341961812041151316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7341961812041151316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-blood-donation.html' title='First BLood Donation'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2317256007607045531</id><published>2009-09-07T15:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:53:39.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOW NEEDS LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you love some one,is it the longer you be with he/she,that prove the more you love them...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I remember your face,the face that i keep praise...crescent eyebrow,a pair of eyes so innocent and probably the prettiest eyes i ever saw,a round nose that i often touch with my nose and lastly a seducing lips.... I start regretted i remember every detail of your face so clearly because i cant forget it anymore...Every moment i close my eyes,i can see you,i virtually think i can touch you! Occasionally,i thought i can smell you,the essence of your hair shampoo mix with the lotion you wearing.Its consoling...stimulating my senses. However,you were not there! Its just my imagination!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I trust what you say when that day you tell me you wont let me go that easily...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I feel touched. I feel glad.. i feel you...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You told me you dreamt we broke up and you cried.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Silly Girl,you already "locked" this guy with your endowment,if that's not enough,i havent mention how good you treat me with all your heart. You give me all your trust and i'll do anything to "lock" you as well..The chain im wearing close to my heart,always remember me what i have promise you=)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dont care about eternity,as long as we have it...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you with all my heart,you are the one i desire=)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jia you,Yin. Liang will always support you..always!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ps: i can feel your lips now=p&lt;/i&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/2328314326485910571-2317256007607045531?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2317256007607045531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/09/low-needs-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2317256007607045531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2317256007607045531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/09/low-needs-love.html' title='LOW NEEDS LOVE'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-9098391758367715798</id><published>2009-08-22T12:13:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T12:41:28.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No stress,no stress=)</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;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Its very cool to have my classmate from 6BG..I like them so much,its a perfect combination,im not exaggerating,you will know what i mean if you see it from my eyes=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Last thursday,our whole class got spirit up and start to take photo,actually,all thanks to Brian's camera cuz he know that the Japanese ppl will visit our school and he wouldnt want to miss this rare opportunity to craf some memories in his life=) but what we dont know is they all are younger than us plus cute =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Let the picture speak for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9x6WX_lDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bdRKTtlJJ1I/s1600-h/6209_121029764100_736009100_2235278_3884802_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372638127728858162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9x6WX_lDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bdRKTtlJJ1I/s320/6209_121029764100_736009100_2235278_3884802_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sissy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9yH1toAhI/AAAAAAAAAIY/TWHwH0VxHkU/s1600-h/6209_121029784100_736009100_2235281_4567801_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372638359479386642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9yH1toAhI/AAAAAAAAAIY/TWHwH0VxHkU/s320/6209_121029784100_736009100_2235281_4567801_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Boys...damn,miss william!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9yVP3MboI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0ZB-H_qNl94/s1600-h/6209_121029794100_736009100_2235283_5122724_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372638589837143682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9yVP3MboI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0ZB-H_qNl94/s320/6209_121029794100_736009100_2235283_5122724_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;cool~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9y6MZSvpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/keUTJk5GsH4/s1600-h/6209_121029824100_736009100_2235288_6330069_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372639224561581714" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9y6MZSvpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/keUTJk5GsH4/s320/6209_121029824100_736009100_2235288_6330069_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Girls~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9zDCJp6II/AAAAAAAAAIw/ObhkSs43Nq0/s1600-h/6209_121029844100_736009100_2235292_5854348_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372639376430459010" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9zDCJp6II/AAAAAAAAAIw/ObhkSs43Nq0/s320/6209_121029844100_736009100_2235292_5854348_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;left to right-shortest to the tallest-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9zLwoBrYI/AAAAAAAAAI4/1iJXpvWvJ6w/s1600-h/6209_121029834100_736009100_2235290_7036847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372639526344830338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9zLwoBrYI/AAAAAAAAAI4/1iJXpvWvJ6w/s320/6209_121029834100_736009100_2235290_7036847_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;His the Man/Girl...err! whatever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So91oJNJwHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ixGMIIzjKMY/s1600-h/5528_1199968233803_1066463640_598054_5795052_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372642213002592370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So91oJNJwHI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ixGMIIzjKMY/s320/5528_1199968233803_1066463640_598054_5795052_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So916_Ied_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/S9m0i0gohJY/s1600-h/5528_1200062316155_1066463640_598280_5996910_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372642536716138482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So916_Ied_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/S9m0i0gohJY/s320/5528_1200062316155_1066463640_598280_5996910_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So92b8StuzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8CA-hqVYwf0/s1600-h/5528_1200151918395_1066463640_598454_6626514_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372643102889458482" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So92b8StuzI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8CA-hqVYwf0/s320/5528_1200151918395_1066463640_598454_6626514_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;wye kit like this one,megumi...wakakak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-9098391758367715798?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/9098391758367715798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-stressno-stress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/9098391758367715798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/9098391758367715798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-stressno-stress.html' title='No stress,no stress=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/So9x6WX_lDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/bdRKTtlJJ1I/s72-c/6209_121029764100_736009100_2235278_3884802_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-769533908760396840</id><published>2009-08-13T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T14:49:16.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nose and breast?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH,MY LORD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Today something very interesting happen in my class...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; It is because we have too much time to talk in school today in Chemistry lesson as our tutor absent. The whole group which consist of atleast 8 people sit togather circling Nancy and Amrit's table while talk about their funny and horriblle experience and what makes me giggle the most is Nancy'c bathroom incidence and Brian's nose tragedy...The conversation should be classified into "Parental Guidance" cuz it involved glass stabbed into flesh,walking around bathroom and cause blood flood the whole chamber,broken and rupture nose......It is Horrible but at the same time it is so damn funny wei...Even amrit also laugh till back ache,haha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alright,after recess! Our PA teacher gives us an interesting topic "Mother's milk and formula milk" First thought that comes out of people's mind surely is Breast!!! NO any bad attention to all the mum in the world and sorry for what i said today=p we talk about artificial breast bottle and some dumb joke about expired mother's milk...Wye kit get so excited and keep say wanna taste it,LMAO..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OH,there is a good news!! Kok wai have been voted the most as the President of F6,congratz dude! Today,we "aluba" him with the pillar!!! OUch,thats hurt,hahah!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Weekends is coming and i have prepared for it,baby=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps: Ti a mo ; ) ( you know who you are^.^)&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/2328314326485910571-769533908760396840?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/769533908760396840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/08/nose-and-breast.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/769533908760396840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/769533908760396840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/08/nose-and-breast.html' title='Nose and breast?????'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-4992655148780129640</id><published>2009-08-12T16:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T16:28:16.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hiiiiiii....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Halo,its been a while since the last time i blog,not due to nothing to blog but i lazy to blog,lol...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So,its time to "refresh" this getting dull blog! Hmm,lets see what can i write! Oh,how abt i tell ya'll whats happening at school recently. Life in KHS is fun especially with new friends around..I getting closer with them and i notice they are quite funny! But i got a sense of feeling that some love story might blossom in our class..Haha,of course is not me since i already in a relatioship that i am fond and obssessed with=p  Nancy,our class most ingenious girl are captivating everyone with her unique and cute style,haha... Meanwhile the rest of the convent girls also geting some attention from various boys of different classes. On top of that,they are creating more jokes compare to month ago where we still not that close=) Its almost getting end of the year and when i left KHS,i sure will miss the time i having now. Wye kit's dumb joke,Brian's sneeze(sorry ya brian),William's eyes,Nancy's IQ, Yee thong's smile and lots more quality that im about to find out=) Until then,i will try my best not to be a lazy blogger and update my blog so it wont be deserted,lol...Tata~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps: ~I love you~ (You know who you are ^.^ )&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/2328314326485910571-4992655148780129640?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/4992655148780129640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/08/hiiiiiii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4992655148780129640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4992655148780129640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/08/hiiiiiii.html' title='hiiiiiii....'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8315231878486783764</id><published>2009-07-20T21:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:24:25.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A 24 hours to remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last saturday,i went to Yin's birthday party,i went early to help them. I feel great able to conribute some help to wendy and her relatives Birthday party and whats more great is i able to stay overnight,haha! Throughout Yin's party she introduced me to her relative and her sis's friends, i kinda nervous as i make my trade mark smile to everyone i met,lol...and what a relieve that i've finished met them all,hopefully i have give them a good impression~ So,after the party,it was too late so i stay overnight at Yin's house! I chat with her throughout the night,we were watching movie and chat! That is so blissful when you able to cuddle with the one you love,watching movie and chat till 5am in the morning.Yeepeeee~~ I know some will ask :Its that all????... LOL,i get what they tried to say but the answer is NO ^-^ as i slept with her bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Around 7am,i woke up and waited for her to woke up as well. when she had woke up,i fried rice for her but apparentely i cant make the best fried rice for her and i feel sorry she have to eat some of it...haih! i promise i will cook for you other time and it will be better=) then,she wanna to play the piano,i listen! It's so beautifully gracious and captivates me,looking at her face and the music flowing over the living room,i can imagine how cute and adorable she is when she was learning it=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then,we went back to my house and i get change before we went to watch Harry Potter in cineplex! the movie quite dull actually,because it only create suspens! Next one will be better,i hope!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking at the time, Waoh! I've be with her for the past 24 hours,we didnt parted for more than 10metres,lol!time pass so fast....Nice memoris always pass that fast..Now,i were hoping we really can stop the time,yin =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Although for the next 2 weeks we wont able to meet but do keep in mind......Tiamo,my love!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SmR9PK75F6I/AAAAAAAAAII/WGoHueyMT48/s1600-h/at+wendy%27s+bday+party.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360547156064802722" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SmR9PK75F6I/AAAAAAAAAII/WGoHueyMT48/s320/at+wendy%27s+bday+party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ps: A beau shielded with coat of a sheep =p&lt;/em&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/2328314326485910571-8315231878486783764?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8315231878486783764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/07/24-hours-to-remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8315231878486783764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8315231878486783764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/07/24-hours-to-remember.html' title='A 24 hours to remember'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SmR9PK75F6I/AAAAAAAAAII/WGoHueyMT48/s72-c/at+wendy%27s+bday+party.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-4326263365467417201</id><published>2009-07-16T14:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T14:45:00.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very funny la</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;When i was still suffering from my mild depress,wye kit came at the right time to "cure " me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Before i tell any stories, let me list down some naughty/mischievous things i've done in KHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;1)"borrow" 4-7 forks from canteen without give it back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2)called Brian as Fam zheng zheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;3) whack everyone i meet-this is the rule of HS;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;4)"borrow" sweet from nancy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5) write Joan's name and Hp num in my ALAM FLORA survey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;6)and today....hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Today early in the morning,as usual,me,kok wai,wye kit and yogenthiran walk to the APD room and we kinda like talk about this college experience that Yogen had few months ago~ MAn,i didnt know that college are that "evil" or "immoral" until Yogen told me how those girls are like...i were stunned by what yogen was telling but im sure that those girls he told was just the minority,majority are very good one=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;And we hehehaha till recess time by wye kit's dumb dumb's joke. That fella today ate a lot until have to stuck a bulk of roti canai onto his mouth coz teacher ordered to finish it~ While the teacher was giving us time to prepare to present our idea,wye kit suddenly says that cow's shit and what we fart is the cause of global warming=.=''' May yee start to laugh when yee thong was drinking water,Thong wanna laugh but she cant so she get up and walk around like being possessed while covering her mouth! Then i said "Oh,yee thong wanna puke!" then wye kit said "teacher,dia nak kentut dan muntah~~" Everyone were laughin and i suggest thong to fart 1st coz then got the momentum to puke...lol~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After that, guys go to T after we finished writing our idea! When we came back,the girls are talking about this "Miss J",i knew her! Well,i heard from other people about her famous history! I dont know why i so excited and keep crapping insulting this girl as "B" and then add her name infront as "JB"...... Guess what,wye kit crap again saying its for "Jambang Busuk"...i cant resist to laugh like hell~ Its like every 5 minutes pass,i will laugh once! My mouth are so tired today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;If anyone feeling sad or depress,pls find Ng wye kit,Ketua Kebersihan from 6BG... He is the man to cure you,hahaha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-4326263365467417201?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/4326263365467417201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/07/very-funny-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4326263365467417201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4326263365467417201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/07/very-funny-la.html' title='Very funny la'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2074642556597817761</id><published>2009-07-15T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:16:25.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;School is pretty fun so far,able to laugh from the beginning of the day until i finished the class...Still,i feel an emptiness inside my heart..I miss you~~ Lucky got friends at school to hang out with me plus able to learn something new! Anyway,still living my life here and hopefully each day will pass by contently. But,still....I MISS YOU,WENDY ^0^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;tata~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2074642556597817761?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2074642556597817761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-is-pretty-fun-so-farable-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2074642556597817761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2074642556597817761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-is-pretty-fun-so-farable-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7414213304124496749</id><published>2009-07-05T10:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T16:20:27.817+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='`'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Wendy=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Happy birthday to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Happy birthday to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Happy birthday to wendy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Happy birthday to you....muacksss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yeah,*throwing confetti*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yesterday i had celebrated wendy's 18th birthday with her,actually,her birthday is on 8th july but we have to celebrate it early cuz she abt to enroll at the university! So,with the early notice i will give her some surprise,i dated her to Mid-valley first to watch movie and have our lunch. we watched Ice-age 3:dawn of the dinosaur and it was superb great! Yin cant stop to laugh throughout the whole movie and i was worrying is she fine with it,lol... Boom boom shaka shaka la boom=) So,after that we have our lunch at the chopstick restaurant! From time to time,i need to keep check my watch coz Yin's sister,wennie will help me to collect the cake that i had ordered and i afraid if we go back earlier to kjg,she havent get the cake yet...Luckily,its all under my prediction and control ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;As soon as we head back to her house,i use a very lame excuse which is borrow the toilet to distract Yin's attention.After that,i speed to the place where i had hide the Teddy bear and get it out,then get the cake out of the fridge as well...Here come the surprise,honey;) The cake is on my left and i was hugging the teddy bear on my right....TAdaaa,surprise,honey=) ya,she did yelled and said "Oh My God'' when she saw that! Im very happy she have that reaction,haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Afterwards,me and her whole family celebrate it together with her..I wonder what is her wishes=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Then,together me and her family went to tesco to buy her college stuff and some groceries...Around 8.30 we reach back her home and i took her to 21th century cafe! The place was crowded with people and we have to wait a long long time to get our food,we actually didnt get all the food we order coz we cant stand the wait any more! During that time,some sentimental moment happens...Yin,your words touch the bottom of my heart which not many people can do it,or may be just you the one can do it...Drops of surreal overflow just because I Love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Im sorry what happen last night,i seldom lose my composure,you are the one i love and i promise i wont hurt you! I'll be a good boyfriend,the kinda you want..Your satisfication is my priority,not mine first! You'll be the one i always proud to says "hey,wendy is my girlfriend;)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I love you.honey...Muacks=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;PS: you take care ya in college,dont worry about me! There isnt any chance for me to get away from you=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRUuNfC65I/AAAAAAAAAHg/VRL6YIRt0dE/s1600-h/P7040772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355999009720953746" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRUuNfC65I/AAAAAAAAAHg/VRL6YIRt0dE/s320/P7040772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRTDxaXnjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/a_jVFmalIH4/s1600-h/P7040770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355997181119012402" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRTDxaXnjI/AAAAAAAAAHY/a_jVFmalIH4/s320/P7040770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRVPKWFp5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/YgxiI6E32ZM/s1600-h/P7040782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355999575813760914" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRVPKWFp5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/YgxiI6E32ZM/s320/P7040782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRU1YfP_ZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/sW8SOftjRpo/s1600-h/P7040809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355999132933684626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRU1YfP_ZI/AAAAAAAAAHo/sW8SOftjRpo/s320/P7040809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356000106566708482" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRVuDjc7QI/AAAAAAAAAH4/hgrWMcseDuM/s320/P7040817.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This teddy for you=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRWTlHPi-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/maVwBnQM9mM/s1600-h/P7040823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356000751230356450" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRWTlHPi-I/AAAAAAAAAIA/maVwBnQM9mM/s320/P7040823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2328314326485910571-7414213304124496749?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7414213304124496749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-wendy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7414213304124496749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7414213304124496749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-birthday-wendy.html' title='Happy Birthday Wendy=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SlRUuNfC65I/AAAAAAAAAHg/VRL6YIRt0dE/s72-c/P7040772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7552203706125039058</id><published>2009-06-28T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:19:01.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update..update</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So,last friday i had went to watch Transformer 2 with my friends at Cineplex Kajang..The movie is just so great!! Yogentheran-my new friend-treat we all about 8 ppl eat Ice kacang at the food court there,Man! he is so nice and even say wanna treat we all watch movie next time,hahaha!Wanna know more about transformer! Go watch it lah and bring along your pals coz it will be more fun=) On the same day,Yin suppose to be with her family boarded the plane to Hainan,China but hey had-so said-missed the flight. Yin's parents tried to talk to the Airlines and apparently the XX Airlines claim that they had make announcement before that the aeroplane about to depart so they wont compensate any of their losses...Actually,none of them heard the announcement including another family that will board the same plane!!WTF,i will be damn irritated and angry if that situation happens to me!! Well,now Yin and her family are at Penang and enjoying their vacation=) Better than nothing,Yin! *sabar sabar*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Today had last tutorial class with my neighbourhood student.I feel relieve dont have to tutor them again coz they are quite naughty but when they say 'I love you and sorry,Sir' during the end of the lesson...I feel kinda happy actually,haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Well,tmr will go to MPKJ and assist the TaeKwonDo tournament,will skip school,hehe=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ahh,MPKJ is my first life's tournament,first sparring with Black-belt holder,first time won and kick their arse and first time my leg swell like elephant,wakakakaka...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Memories stay forever^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-7552203706125039058?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7552203706125039058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/updateupdate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7552203706125039058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7552203706125039058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/updateupdate.html' title='Update..update'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5038097943477843872</id><published>2009-06-21T22:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:25:28.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so,whats your plan!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;My plan is after i reject JPA is continue study F6 until August or later...Then,I quit,lol...coz i am planning to study Monash University Foundation Year in Sunway College next year and my Degree in Australia! The reason why i wanna continue F6 is because its FUN=) i able to learn new thing in F6 plus i enjoy the friendship with my new friend and old pals! School is Fun;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;So,no regret in decision which had been made and enjoy the new path that lay ahead of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;"I Came,I Saw,I Conquer" Julias caesar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5038097943477843872?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5038097943477843872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/sowhats-your-plan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5038097943477843872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5038097943477843872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/sowhats-your-plan.html' title='so,whats your plan!!!'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5070229574107886846</id><published>2009-06-20T10:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T10:19:43.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>decision..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yesterday i had received the document about JPA scholarship,its a lot...i read through all of it and i understand what it says! Of course there is a lot of terms and conditions..I had calculate it,this scholarship is approximately worth RM400K-450K but i have to service for the nation for 6 years! Im really happy and satisfy with this scholarship actually but...looks like im not gonna choose it! My family doesnt like the bonding with government and the complicated rule! Yesterday i try to let aunt understand what i really want and she also try to point out whats the pros and cons of the scholarship...At that point,i know there isnt any hope for me to accept it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Why i want this scholarship because i hope i can study in a different environment but in msia 1st,i will...i will feel lonely if by next year i go to Aus by myself..Atleast the scholar of JPA will accompany me go to Aus and study together after 18 months of being friend...Frankly,there is a lot a lot of things i will miss in msia...Im just 18!!! Can i really seperate my emotion from making this decision that will about change my life for the rest 10 years... but i guess,deep down in everyone's heart,decision had been made and now just left me to nod my head...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5070229574107886846?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5070229574107886846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/decision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5070229574107886846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5070229574107886846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/decision.html' title='decision..'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7953022787422662304</id><published>2009-06-18T15:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T15:47:10.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in school and house...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Today our new classmate,Brian Fam brought the legendary Digi-vice to school,walao eh...its been few years since i saw this antique,haha! In case you dont know what is Digi-vice,its a gadget or should i just say toy!! inside Gigi-vice got the V-mon from digimon world,hahaha! The boys of our class worshiped this legendary thing! when we go toilet,we bring digi-vice along and keep shake it so V-mon will move,few boys take their turn and so do I,hehe=p and boys from next class start to gather at our class just to get a hand on it during recess..! I notice girls watching at us,i know what they thinking through their eyes,lol... So,today is mohan's bday and we give many "free whack" on his back..hahaha! it even been recorded down!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Grandma need to rest this few 10 days so all the house chores i need to share with bro,included wash our own uniformby hand !! Lucky got washing machine,it helps a lot,thanks washing machine..muackss! But still feel very tired doing all the house..oh,now better go to sleep for a while then go to work=)  See ya,bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-7953022787422662304?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7953022787422662304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-in-school-and-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7953022787422662304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7953022787422662304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-in-school-and-house.html' title='Life in school and house...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5285586414467111120</id><published>2009-06-16T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:31:51.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;As i getting older! Hmm,should replace it with another word..aheem,As i get more open to this world,i discover more the rite passageway in a life circle...something like illness!! Grandma keep telling me that she saw dark spot in her vision and on monday my aunt brought her to be checked and we discover that her cornea start to depleted and shade!! Today she had went to do the operation on her eyes and Thank God,the surgery had been perform succesfully!&lt;br /&gt;Yin borrowed me a book,"tuesday with morrie" was the title of it! The book evolved around matter of life and death. As i read through this book,i actually feel a sense of nostalgia! Probably because im living with my grandparents and this book tell me that everyone will pass through the stage that Morrie had been through...Anyway,this book is meaningful and had lecture me another lesson about meaning of life=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5285586414467111120?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5285586414467111120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5285586414467111120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5285586414467111120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/life.html' title='Life...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8606885661019292188</id><published>2009-06-13T12:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T12:49:02.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission-nearly-accomplish</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yes,I am one step closer to accomplish my mission...nyek nyek nyek!! Every thing will be just according to my plan...Everything seems to be at my side now and now will wait for the right time; ) it will definitely bring a big bang,muahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-8606885661019292188?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8606885661019292188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/mission-nearly-accomplish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8606885661019292188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8606885661019292188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/mission-nearly-accomplish.html' title='Mission-nearly-accomplish'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5077313734395876020</id><published>2009-06-04T15:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T16:03:16.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let me to love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Yesterday had a long day with Yin as we went out from morning till night. First time we have breakfast,lunch and dinner together=) we went to Mid-valley to watch Night at the musuem 2 and Angels&amp;amp;Demons.Both the movies are great,both also had some comedy element and adventure. Gosh,A&amp;amp;D really make my jaws drop coz i didnt suspect camerlangalo is the one behind all the chaotic,i still will finish the novel; )&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yin had accompany me throughtout the day and together we accept the news that i got scholarship,she give me some advice and point out the important facts to me after our date. Seriously,where can find a girlfriend as good as she=) you have bring a lot of hope into my life,you are the angel sent from above,let me to love^.^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sid_FoCwaZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mt9_NL2hGoo/s1600-h/03062009344.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343379217523435922" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sid_FoCwaZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mt9_NL2hGoo/s320/03062009344.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She always like to take photo when i eating,lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sid8Vc8-2qI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_KzbcxLc2EU/s1600-h/03062009353.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343376190889450146" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sid8Vc8-2qI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_KzbcxLc2EU/s320/03062009353.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sid9KxtybAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/V5pklXIwgxQ/s1600-h/03062009355.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343377106995932162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sid9KxtybAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/V5pklXIwgxQ/s320/03062009355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hehe=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5077313734395876020?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5077313734395876020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/let-me-to-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5077313734395876020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5077313734395876020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/let-me-to-love.html' title='let me to love'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sid_FoCwaZI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/mt9_NL2hGoo/s72-c/03062009344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2301424406305074255</id><published>2009-06-04T13:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:13:23.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miracle does happen</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I still cant believe it that I got the offer of JPA scholarship, I was watching Angels&amp;amp;Demons with honey yesterday and suddenly I got a call from Bibo,she told me that I got scholarship,JPA scholarship..when I read the novel, I doubt there are existence of GOD and I ask silently in my heart, “if you exist,God! Show me the light,you have let me born into this world without the guidance of my parents and now I have to make decision that will twist my life forever,light my way” Seriously,I didn’t believe I got JPA&lt;br /&gt;Scholarship coz I didn’t launch any appeal after I failed the first attempt and naturally, I wont check the result,right!! But I and Yin had check thru the internet yesterday,no doubt that is my name and successfully get it,I will study my degree in Australia. My dream,my dream…But I cant happy coz at the moment I am applying the PR of Australia, my aunt had put a lot of effort and money into this PR and I don’t want to disappoint her by saying I don’t want the PR anymore,what if I reject JPA and failed in my PR..My dream will vanish,doom into oblivion, disappear… However,I will not defeated by making decision,I will accept the offering of JPA and analyze the pathway JPA provide for me before I sign the contract. My dream wont vanish just like that,I wont let it go… Its been a hard time for me in the past and now I can sense some Good time is welcoming me,just waiting for me to grab it. This is my life, my name is LOW YI LIANG =)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2301424406305074255?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2301424406305074255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/miracle-does-happen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2301424406305074255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2301424406305074255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/06/miracle-does-happen.html' title='miracle does happen'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7881986518080766507</id><published>2009-05-30T14:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T14:30:50.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy 5th anniversary to us=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It started at 29december 2008 and till now it had already been 5 months...Happy anniversary! i suppose to be happy but im not coz I had agreed with honey that we should restrict our chatting time few days ago,i was quite moody this few days! however,i manage to over my feeling and rationalize it before yesterday's night! I understand why you plan this way,honey. I respect you and will do it for the sake of both of us... I will always looking forward for the next 5 months,15 month or even 5 years and so on of both of us together=) Physical distance wont be a factor as long as our 'hearts-distance' isnt far away^^ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you,yin! i really do love you&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/2328314326485910571-7881986518080766507?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7881986518080766507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-5th-anniversary-to-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7881986518080766507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7881986518080766507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-5th-anniversary-to-us.html' title='happy 5th anniversary to us=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-6565426599838341015</id><published>2009-05-29T16:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:13:21.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school's teacher day</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Proud to say that i had celebrated High school's teacher day after i bump into High school's pricipal yesterday,lol...so,today i had went to school to assist teacher in the sukaneka part! After recess,we went to field but me,kok wai,michelle,pq and mq lecture by the teacher in charge of being late=p so,i with my classmate ensure no one are cheating in the game but apparently they are,lol...After the game,we student who help also play the game,2 ppl are in a newspaper which got 2 hole and see which side get tear off first,since there are excess flour which we used in the game,Khor-my friend-started to spread it onto our body and face,so the 'real game' really get started now,haha! We are running and laughing=) Its a relieve for me able to saw some laughter and grinning,it cheers me a lot...So,after that,we four boys,went to watch Terminator salvation in kjg cineplex! That place had been renovated and its good,man! Liew keep saying that it was a lame cinema but not anymore,after the movie,he also agreed its better now! This movie is really awesome,the sound effect and graphic effect,my senses are enjoyed to the max=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-6565426599838341015?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/6565426599838341015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/schools-teacher-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6565426599838341015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6565426599838341015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/schools-teacher-day.html' title='school&apos;s teacher day'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8192325629489654072</id><published>2009-05-24T00:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T00:50:41.127+08:00</updated><title type='text'>adios~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So Des soh,chi hau,Hui huang and Chong Sen will be leaving to UTAR in kampar,perak tomorrow. Today had a party with them,which they dont know earlier until they had arrived then they know=) Its a barbeque party which end up splashing water party,lol...After that,another surprise for them which is we had prepared a cake and some gift for them=) I saw many of my old primary school friends today,very happy able to hug them again. I can see some of my friends are holding back their tears. well,Good Luck my friends.Ian will always remember you all^^ last but not least *mascot and salute*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Haha,like des soh said! i will d*** you all forever=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Shgov7LKH2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/N1S-nfnT270/s1600-h/DSC00019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339062162051178338" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Shgov7LKH2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/N1S-nfnT270/s320/DSC00019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;wonder how many times can we took photo like this again=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/ShgmvKkVW1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/jabqvLBEJZs/s1600-h/DSC00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339059949980179282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/ShgmvKkVW1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/jabqvLBEJZs/s320/DSC00005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;candid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ps: will try to get as many photo of today's party and loaded it&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/2328314326485910571-8192325629489654072?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8192325629489654072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/adios.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8192325629489654072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8192325629489654072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/adios.html' title='adios~'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Shgov7LKH2I/AAAAAAAAAG4/N1S-nfnT270/s72-c/DSC00019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-1946119799318002287</id><published>2009-05-22T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:22:54.554+08:00</updated><title type='text'>high school's life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;It had been a week since i enroll in Kajang High school,which i thought impossible 2 weeks ago! Now i am learning with a new batch of friends,although few of them is my former school's friend but most of them are new to me...Now,i getting accustom to the 'rule and life' of HS! One of my new friend told me before you can see smoke from the toilet,today i witnessed it myself. A child who barely reach my shoulder smoking in the toilet and few of his friends join him. I cant said anything,i didnt have any rank in that school. what i can do is holding my breathe and shake my head! Actually,there is some good thing happen too.Today during MUET,teacher divide groups to present something next week. I got selected to join a strong team which cover Michelle,Joan,shalinee and our class's new student,Foo nancy! I am in charge of this team,proud to say,haha! It is a hectic life and recently i keep pout. However,i did enjoyed myself,well,minus the work and the 'culture' of HS coz my new HS's friends are all so funny! Actually,im the one that being funny and they laugh,so i laugh too,lol...they brought me trekked the forest and the so say haunted places and japanese hole! I wont forget that part,hah! cant wait for the 2nd weak to start and the holiday which followed=) Lets wait and see^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-1946119799318002287?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/1946119799318002287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/high-schools-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1946119799318002287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1946119799318002287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/high-schools-life.html' title='high school&apos;s life'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-1590046829783507140</id><published>2009-05-17T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T22:53:51.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the hermit crab day,lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today for the very first time i drive by myself and i am proud to announce wendy chen wen yin is my very first private passenger,lol. Looks like she quite enjoy im the one that drove.I drove to her house-first thing to do is definitely give her a hug first=)-to pick up some F6 text book that was once belong to her sista,wen yi and frankly,my jaws drop when i saw how 'huge' is those book =.=' dont play play!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We then head to pizza hut and have our lunch,while chatting and eating,we pass our time! Then,honey buy me to eat baskin robbin^_^ thanks honey! we have a walk around metro point and we discover something,well,strange and fun-hermit crab-we was walking and suddenly saw this shop that sell pet,included hamster,scorpion and hermit crab! i can see honey was so excited when saw those tiny lil cute hermit crab and i decided to buy it. We choose 2 hermit crab and the sales girl says we can have another one for free,Great! we then choose a container for them as well. Havent give them any name yet,i was thinking name 1 of them 'spongebob',hahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You must take good care of them ya; ) i hope can saw them again,alive not on the dish,hehehe;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/ShLHuDWI7aI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jlngUhee6QE/s1600-h/our+hermit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337548102373535138" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/ShLHuDWI7aI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jlngUhee6QE/s320/our+hermit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this is the hermit la,hihihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-1590046829783507140?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/1590046829783507140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/hermit-crab-daylol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1590046829783507140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1590046829783507140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/hermit-crab-daylol.html' title='the hermit crab day,lol'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/ShLHuDWI7aI/AAAAAAAAAGg/jlngUhee6QE/s72-c/our+hermit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-3428424087739156803</id><published>2009-05-15T23:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:37:53.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The base keep runnin,runnin..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;When everyone is complaining, I was thinking how many I can complaint,lol..&lt;br /&gt;I had choose to go for F6, temporary, hopefully! Just now my colleague at kumon says he about to leave! I was like,omg! My work will be seriously increasing now but I have to tell my employer that I need to decrease my working time…suddenly I feel like my life turn into super hectic restless machine. Study,work at kumon and private tuition…my time are all nearly preoccupied, not to mention study until 3.30pm wei…Everyone was saying they will be deadly tired,when I imagine how im gonna be,I can only smiling while shook my head,lol…but this school’s life isn’t all bad after all,atleast I able meet some new friend and gain new knowledge but high school really sucks,man! We need to walk for like 8 minutes to reach our class,just to reach our class…its next to a forest,surrounding by wild hound!!! My new high school friends suggest we pee at the forest next to the class coz we need to walk superb far to reach the filthy toilet,derrr! And I kinda worry I will keep hang out at KFC or pizza hut with my friend after school,hopefully I strong enough to resist the temptation =.=’&lt;br /&gt;Until then,im officially a high school kia now and must ‘obey high school’s rule’ hahahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-3428424087739156803?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/3428424087739156803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-game-began.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/3428424087739156803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/3428424087739156803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/let-game-began.html' title='The base keep runnin,runnin..'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-4018964931411307257</id><published>2009-05-14T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T14:26:36.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School's life...</title><content type='html'>okay,before i start whining,lets share some good news first that is wendy is officially approved of coming back=) Happy for her coz i know she is suffering at kedah and virtually turn into a lifeless machine who keep study and do activity for the whole day,lol... Hopefully will see her this week=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay,so i had went to the orientation week of F6 in KHS,i had decide that i will go for F6 while waiting for my PR approved,if things goes well,hopefully i wont continue F6 after August coz High school really not a place for people who needs hygienic environment like me.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh,their food and wash room are terribly awful! I start to miss my secondary school just after 2 days. The food are almost not edible and wash room looks like had been deserted for-not for months-but for years!!! Boys at high school really need to be seriously educated,man! But i do discover something great about high school which is i had meet some new friends and about to start my lesson.My class only have 6 boys including me and 28 girls,the ratio is like 1:4,lol. Now i will continue my part-time job to earn myself some pocket money,i dont want rely on my family in my daily expenses anymore,so sure it will be tiring but this is the way i want=)&lt;br /&gt;well well well,now i am officially a High School Kia,hahaha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-4018964931411307257?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/4018964931411307257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/schools-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4018964931411307257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4018964931411307257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/schools-life.html' title='School&apos;s life...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-1375846470250236806</id><published>2009-05-12T12:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T12:18:44.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how do you sleep=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;today is the 4th day wendy had left to kedah,there is a moment in time when my mind are all preoccupied by her image......Everyday,i did sms with her and call her once in a while,so its not that bad as i think it will,i mean the feeling of missing her. Pity wendy,she seems cant cope with every things at there at the moment but i know she will able to conquer it eventually coz she is wendy chen wen yin=) Dont worry ya,my honey! i will always unconditionally support you,gambateh; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Yesterday went to KHS for the orientation day and i didnt went today,lol...coz i damn so tired coz yesterday work quite tired and didnt sleep well..Gosh,recently,its getting hot and seldom rain! i keep sweating,even when im sleeping,ha! need to open air-cond now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sgj4U9LYAHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jE6LBIY83R8/s1600-h/P4290547.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334786797523697778" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sgj4U9LYAHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jE6LBIY83R8/s320/P4290547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;She is always that cute,muackss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-1375846470250236806?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/1375846470250236806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-do-you-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1375846470250236806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1375846470250236806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-do-you-sleep.html' title='how do you sleep=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sgj4U9LYAHI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jE6LBIY83R8/s72-c/P4290547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-4041849657924290299</id><published>2009-05-09T13:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T14:18:59.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yin,i love you=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;This is it...yesterday spent nearly a whole day with yin and today she had went to kedah,actually,she is on her way now,just sms her and i believe she feel better now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Yesterday early morning,i went to yin's house coz i would like to spent the day before she go to kedah just with me. I had managed to learn the skill of wrapping books from her,she had taught me the proper way to wrap books,thanks a lot honey=) I able to meet some of her relatives and sit down with them in the living room,her relative also commented that i looks like one of their other relative,lol..Ha,almost every one that i know will said i looks like that person or this boy=p Like your mum said,I finally shown my real face infront of your relatives,hahaha! while her relatives is chatting,yin received a call from her dad said that we can actually check the jpa result. She flew to upstairs like a 100M sprint and i cant catch up her,haha! I know she had been so excited and anxious about the JPA result,i can see that,i can..but we have to wait till 5 pm then can check so later on,i accompany she to metro plaza and chipzlee to buy her stuff. Fetch her bro to tuition and get back to continue wrap some of her book...we finally manage to wait till 5pm but nothing happens at the official website,there is no notification or anything. we had tried and tried,still there isnt any announcement at the website so we went to swim at mewah club first! I tried to make her forget the JPA for a while and make she giggle by tickling her or do some silly stunt,haha! I manage to swim to the deepest area already,yeah!I had conquer my fear...with your help,yin! i know you'll watch my back so i dared to swim till there=) And now,i'll watch your back too and supporting you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;When you told me you didnt get the JPA and start weeping and sobbing. i felt sad too...its my first time heard you like that and i dont wan you become more sad so i had promised you to really really take care of myself,no scars,no injuries..just remain my faithfulness to you and extra 3Kg=) This is what i promised you=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;You also must promise me to care yourself,what i want to say is inside the letter,you can &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;re-read it when you miss me and remember it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                   &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I LOVE YOU,YIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SgUfnw4eDlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2cOQVlXNV2A/s1600-h/08052009159.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                       &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SgUfnw4eDlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2cOQVlXNV2A/s1600-h/08052009159.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333704101687332434" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SgUfnw4eDlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2cOQVlXNV2A/s320/08052009159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-4041849657924290299?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/4041849657924290299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/yini-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4041849657924290299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4041849657924290299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/05/yini-love-you.html' title='Yin,i love you=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SgUfnw4eDlI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/2cOQVlXNV2A/s72-c/08052009159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-6215071826676634294</id><published>2009-04-30T00:09:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T15:04:02.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh yeah..yeepee..yohoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;29th april,yesterday was a happy day...well,Ian! isnt it every time you date wendy is a wonderful day,haha and today it sure is another one as well. well,i dont wanna blog about how we go so can vist wendy's blog for further detail,lol. Ok,reach KLCC around 10.30am,which is pretty early so we went to kinokuniya-readers paradise,for me,it is-to search wendy's twilight and book as a gift to my aunt,we hang out at there,being intellectual,roaming the book store and get our books! so,we hand-by-hand and go to collect our movie's ticket.The more i look at her,the more i cant resist to kiss her,so i did...haha,its my natural,paiseh=) X-men origin:wolwerine was what we watched,the show is freaking interesting and exciting! 5 rating stars for that,Hugh Jackman is the perfert guy to be wolwerine,his beastly sense and thirst,oh,i think i must try that too,hihi..Okay,we had a lunch afterwards,hoping to get X-men souvenirs by ordering KFC X-meal but it end up another small french fries,ha! hows funny is that=) we walk around and around and around KLCC,passing each corridor,each shop and each floors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;,hoping to get the neck lace i want but its end up zero-search as well. Then,Honey suggest we go to mid-valley! Ha,it was a good idea..well.minus the part we have to wait for that lame komuter..i bought her some cookies and choc delicacies from famous amos before we left.ok,ok! so we did get ourself a necklace each,its a couple necklace which quite expensive but im fine with it coz i did bargain with the salesgirl and she did give me cheaper,hehe...yeah,we had a tiring and delightful day touring KLCC and Mid-valley,phew! we had a long ride back to kajang and i drive myself home while honey look after me,not bad for a rookie like me,eh??lol..Everything is so great and in orderly except the darn KTM service and the 'reward'...Oh,i wish i can have back the double reward next time,can i? *cuning smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflHh9FpTVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/N31strqpio8/s1600-h/P4290522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330370282629188946" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflHh9FpTVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/N31strqpio8/s320/P4290522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha,behind us is kinokuniya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflLtvhhS8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/ZuZqkjJduH4/s1600-h/P4290529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330374883192949698" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflLtvhhS8I/AAAAAAAAAFw/ZuZqkjJduH4/s320/P4290529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflMtI1uaUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/hkug38L6bwY/s1600-h/P4290547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330375972320340290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflMtI1uaUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/hkug38L6bwY/s320/P4290547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflIMW4Jx8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7_GJi9Z52ZQ/s1600-h/P4290545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330371011106424770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflIMW4Jx8I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/7_GJi9Z52ZQ/s320/P4290545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflIjGnbdFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xq-VzOG_W6M/s1600-h/P4290548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330371401878303826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflIjGnbdFI/AAAAAAAAAFY/xq-VzOG_W6M/s320/P4290548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hmm,do i know this girl=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflKExuMN9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/UPx8EKX8D2k/s1600-h/P4290557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330373079896700882" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflKExuMN9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/UPx8EKX8D2k/s320/P4290557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;your shoulder are so soft..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflKnCCjY5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/jfCzcgfPfrw/s1600-h/P4290552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330373668392625042" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflKnCCjY5I/AAAAAAAAAFo/jfCzcgfPfrw/s320/P4290552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I love you=)&lt;/span&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/2328314326485910571-6215071826676634294?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/6215071826676634294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-yeahyeepeeyohoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6215071826676634294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6215071826676634294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-yeahyeepeeyohoo.html' title='oh yeah..yeepee..yohoo'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SflHh9FpTVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/N31strqpio8/s72-c/P4290522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-1143807226612926013</id><published>2009-04-26T20:58:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T21:44:36.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yeepee=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yes,i am so happy today coz i've experience a wonderful Sunday. A weekend without worries and burden,YES=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Yesterday,sleep quite late coz cant sleep well and have to wake up at 8 O'clock,i started whining why i want to woke up that early but looks like every things are worth now. After meet up with Soon yin,we had our Morning-Tea time while waiting for Chong Sen.Phew! luckily,we dont have to walk to Sunway Semenyih as Chong sen's dad allowed him to drive to there,which is a good start! after reach upon S.Semenyih,it was just 9.10 so we trio keep changing places to drive the car wandering around Desaw Mewah and S.emenyih,haha! We called our F4 friends and they were just near the place where we wandering so we had a catch up with them,so nice to saw my 'lil-friends' had grown up some=) After that,des soh and the rest reached swimming pool and we started to swim at 10.10am. Definitely its easy to imagine what boys will do when they are in the swimming pool,especially some crazy boys like us,although mohan had asked a few girls to join us but we thought they are invisible and keep curse while thinking of some naughty idea. we kinda had a game where we throw a half-filled bottle to each other and we boys eventually end up cuddled with each other grabing for the bottle and that time i hold a mouth full of water-its the swimming pool's water- guess what,i spurt into their face and mouth,wakakakakaka... and i end up being 'raped' by them,thanks guy,now i had a lot of scratches and bruises at all around my body,and the 阿卢巴...Thats so kind of you guys,hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Then they asked me to join them visit beranang's NS camp where we can meet our old buddies,which i agreed but chong sen left his keys inside the car and the car auto-locked. Well,we waited his dad to the rescue and finally opened the car after 20mins.Have to wait for those ladies dressed up and that had cost us half an hour late,lol...A hon's mum be the lead and guide us to the camp,there are totally 3 cars with 12 people,imagined that,haha! i am so happy to see ahon and the rest inside the camp and i gave them each a tight bear hug..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;they had got darker,slimmer and masculine but their craziness and warmthness never changed,had a lot of catch up with them and around 3 something we went back,saying my good Bye to the NSer and send them my greatest warmth.Drop by at tesco to eat our lunch and i went back to home at 5 o'clock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Then, i borrowed aunt's car and started to get used to her car. She guide me to nilai and went back all around to my house...So tiring...my limbs all are lifeless and very tired but its a nice day and i enjoy my tiresome coz its hard to get this happiness tired=) God,cant wait for Nser get out from the camp and we catch up again.Miss you guys a lot,especially our crazy act,haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Now,its time to get back to honey,recently really miss her a lot.wednesday,fast fast come=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRbhTd50kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/d_bRQW8uNJ8/s1600-h/260420092360.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328984886805647938" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRbhTd50kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/d_bRQW8uNJ8/s320/260420092360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRcGyvBGnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0BnMdr40vsw/s1600-h/260420092363.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328985530854087282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRcGyvBGnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/0BnMdr40vsw/s320/260420092363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;On the way to beranang camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRgKUvIHPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rxYDnGU7xVI/s1600-h/260420092365.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328989989567470834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRgKUvIHPI/AAAAAAAAAEo/rxYDnGU7xVI/s320/260420092365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Arrived,here we come!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRg52r932I/AAAAAAAAAEw/UO1fxNHVIZ0/s1600-h/DSC00446.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328990806134873954" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRg52r932I/AAAAAAAAAEw/UO1fxNHVIZ0/s320/DSC00446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Photo with our NS friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRioDbZIuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fjUj9yxBHKY/s1600-h/DSC00510.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328992699340628706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRioDbZIuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/fjUj9yxBHKY/s320/DSC00510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;why i grimace? Coz soon yin bite my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;oucccchhhhhh =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-1143807226612926013?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/1143807226612926013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeepee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1143807226612926013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1143807226612926013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeepee.html' title='yeepee=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SfRbhTd50kI/AAAAAAAAAEY/d_bRQW8uNJ8/s72-c/260420092360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8570018246472125287</id><published>2009-04-22T15:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T15:33:47.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mythical dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In a faraway land,there is a village,a village with sunny sky and without disturbance. There is something unique about this land,which is a flock of white doves are guarding the entrance of this village.they will fly and glide together and form a white giant dove. As days crawl by,dusk and dawn pass by,the village is still that harmony. Until one day,some black birds appear and intrude into this village,the black birds was fought by the white giant birds.The ammount of the black birds keep increasing time to time and attack the white doves,the white doves struggle till their last breathe. Slowly,the white doves had transform into a giant black birds due to the replacement of the black birds. Everything vanished,house had been destroyed and piled up. Faceless creature also join into this devastating tragedy and dominate the villagers. Life is like being rule by Satan!! A warrior had heard of it and wanted to release the villagers and he wrote some words on the coast*which i dont know and dont remember* and set his way to the village with nothing but his courage,a metal blade,his wisdom and power...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-8570018246472125287?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8570018246472125287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/mythical-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8570018246472125287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8570018246472125287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/mythical-dream.html' title='mythical dream'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2464175460050056692</id><published>2009-04-20T12:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:16:52.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Recently,i keep dream-actually,i do have dream every night,just the matter how vivid that dream was-and the dream isnt the one i use to dream.just interpret my dream and would like to share with you guys.Its pretty funny=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;(I remember 2 days ago and yest,i dreamt this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Tiger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; To see a tiger in your dream, represents power and your ability to exert it in various situations. The dream may also indicate that you to take more of a leadership role. Alternatively, the tiger represents female sexuality, aggression, and seduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Stranger &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;To see a stranger in your dream, symbolizes the part of yourself that is repressed and hidden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Girlfriend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;To see your girlfriend in your dream, represents your waking relationship with her and how you feel about her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Shower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; To dream that you are taking a shower in clear, fresh water, symbolizes spiritual or physical renewal and forgiveness. You are washing the burdens out of your life. Alternatively, the dream may be a metaphor that you are "showering" someone with gifts or love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;stairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;To see spiral or winding stairs, signify growth and/or rebirth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Courtesy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dreammoods.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;http://www.dreammoods.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2464175460050056692?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2464175460050056692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2464175460050056692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2464175460050056692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/dream.html' title='dream'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5926024356282597872</id><published>2009-04-17T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:30:37.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Yup,life is like this. twist and turn,fall and rise,i cant control it so better adapt to it. Now i get it,now i take! NO stress for that. my life will just be easier for me while i enhance my skills this year and will spend more time with my loved one. Seriously,when you say "dont go' ,i become speehless,this means you already had an important place in my heart which got that powerful influence=) Trust me ya,i think you know the answer clearly from my eyes,my eyes betray me one.lol..i can promise you in anyway,if i break it,you can break my neck but the chance for you to do so is very slim i can assure you=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Ps:my king,i love the way you dominate me=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Pss: My queen,you cant run away from promote me or even stop me get my reward..hihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5926024356282597872?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5926024356282597872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/changes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5926024356282597872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5926024356282597872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-4517946691216180701</id><published>2009-04-15T16:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:15:31.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your iciness=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Iciness of your hand warms my heart&lt;br /&gt;Touches on my face,&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by pitch dark&lt;br /&gt;I can still meet your gaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Diving into your mind,&lt;br /&gt;Under the gleam of moon light,&lt;br /&gt;I can’t create any lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drops of surreal overflow,&lt;br /&gt;Again, icy touches dried it.&lt;br /&gt;Plunge into you with slow&lt;br /&gt;And let the time tick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer and soulful,&lt;br /&gt;All senses come unite,&lt;br /&gt;Deeper and hopeful,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to leave this night…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;ps: i didnt take my nap coz i want to create this for you=)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-4517946691216180701?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/4517946691216180701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/your-iciness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4517946691216180701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4517946691216180701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/your-iciness.html' title='Your iciness=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8591752100334351458</id><published>2009-04-14T23:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T23:25:30.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mixing of feeling today but it were a nice one=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Ok,so today was wendy's dad Birthday(actually is tomorrow) and i was the one and only guest who had been invited to attend this meaningful dinner..WAOH!!! I had a silly game with wendy 2 days ago,which is we try not to contact each other until today evening! we've made it but i didnt feel happy at all coz i really miss her so much,feels good able to meet her again,lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;alright,back to the dinner! we go to restaurant at balakong which call "milwuakee".the dishes there are expensive just because the air-conditioned,wth..nvrmind,i kinda salute the way uncle order the dishes coz he really meticulously look thru the menu and consider whether its suitable for the rest while i just order the same thing-spaghetti and juice. we took a lot of nice photo and there is a few moment we burst into laugh when taking the photo,it is hilarious,all thanks to the waitress=) So,the dinner was a pleasant and nice one.i enjoy my conversation with wendy and her parents,i really like gathering...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Then around 8.50pm,we went back to wendy's house and celebrated Uncle's birthday with wen yi thru video call. Its my first time meet wen yi and she had quite a good humour,pleasure to meet you=) After the singing and cutting cake ceremony,we ate the cake-pandan cake-it is delicious! you know what,since after i date wendy,i notice i had ate a lot of cake..waoh,now i notice,lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;then,she fetch me back,we had our sweet time..*aheem* looks like i really lose my control infront of her,i cannot hide my feeling and thought from her,we had a chat,it is a chat i will remember...wendy,can you rewind,pause and erase the part i embarassed myself,haha! There could just be one person able to unearth my weakness and strength! It's you ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-8591752100334351458?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8591752100334351458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/mixing-of-feeling-today-but-it-were.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8591752100334351458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8591752100334351458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/mixing-of-feeling-today-but-it-were.html' title='mixing of feeling today but it were a nice one=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2948398005923979227</id><published>2009-04-11T15:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T15:30:59.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smell is a code</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;i was trying to buy the shampoo that wendy use because it was aromatic,the scent always stimulate my brain..i want to declare,im not a maniac,i just love the scent=p so,i go to guardian and try to buy it,she tells me what brand it is but when i smell it,it wasnt the one i recognize.i try the other flavours,not one even close to the smell i remember! i had a very sharp nose,i will not forget the smell...eventually,i give up in trying coz i afraid the worker there might notice me(now i feel like im a maniac,lol) so,i end up with buying 3 bars of chocolate...i share one bar of it to the begger which lying outside the guardian store,dont know whether he notice that i put it next to him or not..one bar for me and one for bro!&lt;br /&gt;what i learn today!! Is you cant imitate the smell of a person,its their natural,its like a code,hard to decipher! although there are multiple of essence shampoo and everyone use it but there is still some different in everyone,like i said,i got a sharp nose...wonder i can collect smell or not??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2948398005923979227?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2948398005923979227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/smell-is-code.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2948398005923979227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2948398005923979227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/smell-is-code.html' title='smell is a code'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2723297160530703737</id><published>2009-04-08T22:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T23:04:34.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our happy date</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ok..since the topic is "our happy date",i shall not blog more on today the embarassment and trouble i have to endure due to my swim trunk is too loose,lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Finally bought a swim trunk and went to swim,it is very fun to swim at Bukit mewah coz the picturesque view is so great,for the first time,i with wendy together watch the sun set...aww,very beautiful but i was shivering coz im too skinny and cant take the coldness..haha! lucky able to have her by my side and gime me warmth=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;So,yeah! we did enjoy ourself and playing around the swimming pool while watching the kids there learn how to swim,they are so cute=) Around 7.30 the lifeguard asked us to went up so we did! After we get ourself cleaned and dressed up,we went to have our dinner at 21th century cafe..Imagine this,you are in a cafe restaurant,open view,able to see KLCC tower from there,at night,breeze blewing,having your dinner with your loved one,hold her hand,chat with her..Isnt that just great..and some of it even better,hihi=p before we went back,we stand behind the gate of the parking lot there,watching the night view,had some sweet talk...I believe,i will only allow you to feel my heart coz it belong to you,honey=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Today is the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;100 days&lt;/span&gt; we've been together,i've made her a card,for the first time in my life,i made a card to someone,especially it was to my loved one; ) i will try to made some better thing to you in my future,just hold on to my heart and i wont dissapoint you,trust me=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sdy6lMDNWvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xWvzxqAkHZk/s1600-h/080420092352.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322334007697693426" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sdy6lMDNWvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xWvzxqAkHZk/s320/080420092352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;look at the amount of food we ate,we are superb hungry;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sdy8hjXFWxI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N9114UDUs_M/s1600-h/080420092349.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322336144258849554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sdy8hjXFWxI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/N9114UDUs_M/s320/080420092349.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My first handmade card,just for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2328314326485910571-2723297160530703737?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2723297160530703737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-happy-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2723297160530703737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2723297160530703737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-happy-date.html' title='Our happy date'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sdy6lMDNWvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/xWvzxqAkHZk/s72-c/080420092352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7581140183210656992</id><published>2009-04-04T22:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:40:26.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>whats goin on..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Finally,i have time to blog...there is so many things happen in the past few days..lets start with my birthday ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;30th march 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;My 18th birthday. Usually i dont like to celebrate my birthday until 2 years ago.i meet my friends who had gave me a memorable birthday. This year,they had gave me another great party but not as great(sorry ya my friend;p) if compare to celebrate with my love one=) seriously,for the first time,i cant control myself...Its like turning into a vampire or wolverine and desire for love,lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sddp1oddweI/AAAAAAAAAD4/d6cxG3IgZt0/s1600-h/040420092342.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320837854876516834" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sddp1oddweI/AAAAAAAAAD4/d6cxG3IgZt0/s320/040420092342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;The cards and pen she give me,shes adorable=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;31th march/1th april 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;After i get into the realm of 18,i face my 1st challenge,to get my passport!! Its an easy job for most malaysian but its a hard task for me bcoz of my background and birth place...Anyway,i get it eventually,yeepee=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;i didnt forget to play a minor prank on honey at April fool too,hehe! probably one day,i will get my arse burn bcoz of keep play a fool on her,blek=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;2th april 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;JPA interview,overall,its a good experience coz you manage to meet new people and present yourself,i like it=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3th april 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;go to medical check up,they ask me to give urine sample(lucky i drank lots of water that morning),did Lung scan,eye test,radiology test and blood test..that doctor nearly burst my vein coz she almost stick the whole needle into my blood vessel and i can see the end of the needle nearly come out at the other end of my skin,now i got bruise bcoz of that...around evening,i went to pizza hut to catch up with the NSer and some other friends,hope can hang out again with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;although it was a hectic weekdays but i got my honey's support,this week i had meet her for 3 times in 5 day and i miss her so much,i miss the way we cuddle,the way i look into your eyes(which i like to do it everytime i meet you),the way i touch your face and help you lay back your hairs...the way i miss you now when you not around=) Enjoy yourself ya,i love you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sddw11RdWUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jaMiqQPGhPQ/s1600-h/Miss_You.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320845554897213762" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sddw11RdWUI/AAAAAAAAAEA/jaMiqQPGhPQ/s320/Miss_You.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-7581140183210656992?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7581140183210656992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-goin-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7581140183210656992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7581140183210656992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-goin-on.html' title='whats goin on..'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sddp1oddweI/AAAAAAAAAD4/d6cxG3IgZt0/s72-c/040420092342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2703335090313730482</id><published>2009-04-02T22:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T23:06:34.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hows life</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;wooooaah,recently my life is hectic..runnin up and down kajang,shah alam,damansara,putrajaya and tomorrow will go to KL centre!! so,since im pretty bz,will just blog a bit...today after JPA scholarship interview,went to eat lunch with wendy,maggie and peggie..out of my expectation,i nvr heard mg and pg talk that much,especially mg! lol=) tomorrow is wendy's turn to interview,hoping and praying the best for her....aiseh,probably doesnt need it coz she is always terrific,hehe;p anyway,my hearts are alwayd with you,my love... we shall enjoy next wednesday and you wont get away from gettin my reward this time,muahahahaha..its time to be naughty again,lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2703335090313730482?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2703335090313730482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/hows-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2703335090313730482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2703335090313730482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/04/hows-life.html' title='hows life'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-6074839781096823476</id><published>2009-03-28T19:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T19:42:27.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my birthday's celebration,2 days earlier</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;After Hari Kecemerlangan,we went to music box to celebrate my birthday! i still remember that day on last year where we break the glass table inside music box,not we actually,its boon hong...haha,he cant come this year so luckily no breaking of glass table this year. i already have suspicious why some of my friends went that earlier,hehe! Of course is to get ready my cake la=) that is so sweet of them,it is made by F4 girls to me,a blueberry mocha cake and i love it so much,its delicious and i nearly had ate the quaeter of it,thanks again girls; ) there is even more surprise,they make 2 cards for me..one is made by chui ying and hong yu, another is a combination of people's words to me,including my sifu too! I pretend to be cool and take it calm but i really wanna tear bcoz of touching,which i did it when i take a shower,not a sad one of course! before this,only honey able to make me cry bcoz of touching,they are the second people/group=) im glad i had meet them and be friends,they had support me a lot,especially my F5 friends,li she,des soh,mohan and much more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;It is a superb memorable one! i will miss you all so much but the superb fantastic fabulously memorable one will coming up on my real birthday,anticipating for it=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4K4ZQDdgI/AAAAAAAAADo/MYOKT_qiXIo/s1600-h/280320092336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318200173938308610" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4K4ZQDdgI/AAAAAAAAADo/MYOKT_qiXIo/s320/280320092336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4LdZUSzlI/AAAAAAAAADw/oGpH-SnAfYs/s1600-h/280320092337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318200809611251282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4LdZUSzlI/AAAAAAAAADw/oGpH-SnAfYs/s320/280320092337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;My first ever Home-made birthday's cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;ps;i sang till my voice had changed,lol=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2328314326485910571-6074839781096823476?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/6074839781096823476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-birthdays-celebration2-days-earlier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6074839781096823476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6074839781096823476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-birthdays-celebration2-days-earlier.html' title='my birthday&apos;s celebration,2 days earlier'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4K4ZQDdgI/AAAAAAAAADo/MYOKT_qiXIo/s72-c/280320092336.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-9021131255563976583</id><published>2009-03-28T18:49:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T19:19:06.722+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari Kecemerlangan SMKEH 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; today is my school's hari kecemerlangan so i dressed up quite smart,hehe...after arrive school's hall,i guide grandma to the hall and ask the prefect lead her to the seat. after that,i catch up with my friends,we talk a lot and everyone wear smile on their faces=) Its a glorious moment for evryone that have chance to come. Of course,we took some memorable photo before and after the ceremony. i was quite rushing when take the award coz the sahsiah Terpuji and cemerlang kokurikulum are divide into two category. after i get down the stage,i must run back to the side door of the hall again,im actually running around the hall to get back stage,lol...let the photos speak the words=)afterwards,we go to the music box to celebrate my birthday,2 days earlier,haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4CMKTmLGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hUWzZQ8xUpc/s1600-h/280320092330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318190617919368290" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4CMKTmLGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hUWzZQ8xUpc/s320/280320092330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;chong sen and me,i pick his cloth de leh=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4E_EiOgrI/AAAAAAAAADQ/SGBDThlDT1A/s1600-h/DSC03965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318193691566703282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4E_EiOgrI/AAAAAAAAADQ/SGBDThlDT1A/s320/DSC03965.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Me,Mohan and des soh..showing off,haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4EFoIx_tI/AAAAAAAAADI/36Pn3Zrt_7Y/s1600-h/280320092335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318192704691240658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4EFoIx_tI/AAAAAAAAADI/36Pn3Zrt_7Y/s320/280320092335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Glad my prefect's backup partners got awards too&lt;/span&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/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4DKh8WgLI/AAAAAAAAADA/6qeojTAOHj8/s1600-h/280320092332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318191689416212658" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4DKh8WgLI/AAAAAAAAADA/6qeojTAOHj8/s320/280320092332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;suddenly chibo's head got attractions,lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4FcCv8hMI/AAAAAAAAADY/M-HhAzbgxwA/s1600-h/DSC03969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318194189303579842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4FcCv8hMI/AAAAAAAAADY/M-HhAzbgxwA/s320/DSC03969.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;we call ourself semenyih's Fahrenheit,aheemmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4Gk4gaQ4I/AAAAAAAAADg/_IaBOVuhv40/s1600-h/DSC03970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318195440684516226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4Gk4gaQ4I/AAAAAAAAADg/_IaBOVuhv40/s320/DSC03970.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;dont you notice we all had become taller,haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2328314326485910571-9021131255563976583?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/9021131255563976583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/hari-kecemerlangan-smkeh-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/9021131255563976583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/9021131255563976583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/hari-kecemerlangan-smkeh-2008.html' title='Hari Kecemerlangan SMKEH 2008'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/Sc4CMKTmLGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/hUWzZQ8xUpc/s72-c/280320092330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8147296132253131221</id><published>2009-03-22T13:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:23:12.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is it a dream=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;probably it is a dream... coz i had a wonderful time yesterday! it is my first time trust a person that much..that much! and love a person that much..too much=) till done some idiot thing yest =p haha,yesterday patrick invite we all F5 student to his hse. wendy and i go for a pizza lunch before we went to her hse but before that,she come out a plan to buy a cake for patrick in order to show our gratitude to him. i chose a fruit cake,actually its a ice-cream fruit cake, we notice that when we ate it,lol... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;around 6 o'clock,i guide her dad to patrick's hse coz we want to help but seems like our presence arent needed at there,haha coz patrick's relative was already at there helping. so,i take wendy for a brisk walk. it was evening,the sun is perfectly warm,wind is smoothly blowing and my hands is just on the right spot holding her hand,blek;p after pay a visit to chong sen and wei wei's hse,we walk back to patick's hse...along the way,we take a couple of funny picture,which is the picture of the shadow's of us cast by the sun=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;after all the people had almost arrive,the "steamboat feast" has begun. after that,its 'K' time! oh ya,i've been waiting for it so long, its show time......but seems like nobody show interest in my singing,cheh and patrick had become the girl's idol,lol..of course,most important is i had sing for wendy,i sang 'truly madly deeply' for her...so sweet,so sweet! i think i will have diabetes afterward,lol... and the party keep going till 12 o'clock,the crowd start to part and wendy have to go back,its a great day for both of us...thanks,honey! thanks for the memories=) will always love you,muackss,hihi ; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/ScZHuoJf1HI/AAAAAAAAACo/x6YMivbm5nY/s1600-h/21032009026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316015276534256754" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/ScZHuoJf1HI/AAAAAAAAACo/x6YMivbm5nY/s320/21032009026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;i like this=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/ScZIpsbyzpI/AAAAAAAAACw/g4Qu5tjrFj0/s1600-h/DSC08227-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316016291297021586" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/ScZIpsbyzpI/AAAAAAAAACw/g4Qu5tjrFj0/s320/DSC08227-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;wendy and me,first time take photo infront of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ours friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/2328314326485910571-8147296132253131221?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8147296132253131221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/is-it-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8147296132253131221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8147296132253131221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/is-it-dream.html' title='is it a dream=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/ScZHuoJf1HI/AAAAAAAAACo/x6YMivbm5nY/s72-c/21032009026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-1192951621822849415</id><published>2009-03-14T22:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T23:03:43.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh boy,oh boy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;have you ever cant sleep,keep remember the one you love and keep smiling,smiling and smiling like you had become crazy...Oh boy,the most happiest things has happen to me! God,i always thought i dont deserve good things but God,looks like you didnt forget me!! You still watching me,arent you? you just accidentally left me behind and im still in your Good boy list!thank you... You have let me found a wonderful girl that i cant desire for more..oh gosh,oh boy,oh god!! thank you! she had brought a lot of hope and love to my life,she had changed my view of life,she.......had made me love her uncontrobly,deeply,madly,unselfishly=) i still wanna say more but im too happy to express my feeling.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you,wendy chen wen yin aka honey=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-1192951621822849415?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/1192951621822849415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-boyoh-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1192951621822849415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1192951621822849415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-boyoh-boy.html' title='oh boy,oh boy!!!'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-817607935949467008</id><published>2009-03-14T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T22:57:03.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh boy,oh bu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-817607935949467008?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/817607935949467008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-boyoh-bu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/817607935949467008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/817607935949467008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-boyoh-bu.html' title='Oh boy,oh bu'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2996405145712039963</id><published>2009-03-13T01:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T01:26:27.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>truly madly deeply</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Viewed her blog,friendster and facebook…my eyes are half-open now,dried and lifeless! Wish to see what I can do to understand more about her…listening to “truly madly deeply” by savage garden…a long long time ago,I listen to this song before but time faded it and now it had back to me after wendy introduced to me..i am exhausted,my mind was still haunted by julian carax-a boy/teen/man I wish I could be,imaginationally- and bravely love her the way julian would do if he got the chance but stupidity seems overcome julian and I had make a things that I’m regret…I had introduce her to my other’s side though just verbally and says words that shoudnt been said at all…im a blockhead for doing so…rain is falling down now,I am tired…what can I do to rescue what had happen! I started seeing image due to the light that emit from my screen,I surrounded by pitch black…solitary,regret,fatigue…cant get any better words to redeem! Im sorry,honey…the only thing that I want to do to you is love you! Im sorry…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2996405145712039963?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2996405145712039963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/truly-madly-deeply.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2996405145712039963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2996405145712039963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/truly-madly-deeply.html' title='truly madly deeply'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-141751769327399493</id><published>2009-03-12T15:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T15:51:45.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've made it,i've made it=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Yes,the moment had come where i get my result! we were been told to get into the hall and waited for the result's arrival...i and chong sen quickly sat at the chair where we will get the result from Pn.sharmini. i started to perspire,my palm and chest are soak with sweat-probably because its hot- and i can feel my heart beat start to beat faster... Pn.sharmini ask me a favour to mark down a few things as i sit next to her,i glance through to the corner of my eyes to watch is there my name on the pile of slip peperiksaan! she said that the great result student's has been chosen and pick away from her so,they will announce student's who got great result! i listened to the announcement of the student's name and hoping and mumbling my name deep down my heart..."lau chi hau,caroline.............low yi liang" yeepeee,i am one of them!! at that time,i already know that i can get 6 A's or above...after the announcer finish,the ceremony to hand it the result by our very own Pn,khuzaimah begun! they start with student who get 13A1 and the list goes...My heart hasnt rest yet,still pounding! when the announcer says "pelajar yang dapat 11As....Low yi liang" i virtually jumping and get down with a sound like"YESSSSSS" straightly away i went onto the platform and receive it,the paper that i had waited and thirst for so long...i went down the stairs and receive congratz from my teacher and head discipline! i didnt have the chance to look through the paper coz evryone keep asking it for me and like im the last one that saw it!! congratulation,hugs and kisses,tears,smiles and laughter are every where...... we've done it! we are the best batch of student's of SMK engku husain since its opening and many teachers praise us,i am pround of myself and students that achieve great result! i get 11As(7A1 4A2) and 1 B4,apparently i didnt have any destiny with chinese..well,atleast i didnt get C!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i was enjoying the fame,when i was been told to write down my name and details...i thought its was the third time i gave my name and IC that day...when i look at the tittle of the paper,it wrote"Pelajar Sasiah Terpuji" and i was smiling again.there could be no more than 5 student deserve that award and i was one of them=) Every things worth at that moment,all those hardship and effort we all made,it does worth it! wendy get straight As,as i expected and i was proud of her=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-141751769327399493?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/141751769327399493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-made-itive-made-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/141751769327399493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/141751769327399493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-made-itive-made-it.html' title='i&apos;ve made it,i&apos;ve made it=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5856642835587458032</id><published>2009-03-11T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:12:03.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how it gonna be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Today i read “the shadow of the winds” and apparently I cant let it go by not knowing the ending before I get my SPM result…the reason why I so desperately want to know the ending is because the character inside the novel, julian and Daniel,2 boys from different decade had fallen in love with the girl of their life… as always, boys are from the modest family where else Penelope and Bea,from the high society had come to a serious relationship! Hmm,pretty  familiar this story line to me!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Tonight i will not able to sleep because the days have come where candidates of SPM will know their result,will their effort pay off?will tears flooded them,whether it is serenely or sadly? all this question and mist will be reveal tomorrow! since i think i will keep thinking of these question,i think by keep the novel accompany me overnight will make me relax...dont worry,i already swallow the last dust of caffeine i can found in my house! it wont be long till tomorrow,i will arrive school at 10am with chong sen and kok wai...God,i dont want to fail my dearest,you know who you are!!! please give me this privelege and honour to tell her and of course to my family's member too... i wish i can speak astutely infront of him and tell him im reliable and dependable,let me hold her hand! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;i will go and read my novel now...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Good luck everyone,we shall won over with triumph=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5856642835587458032?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5856642835587458032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-it-gonna-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5856642835587458032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5856642835587458032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-it-gonna-be.html' title='how it gonna be?'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-6882657596641468760</id><published>2009-03-09T20:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T21:06:27.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>great day,great date...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; 7.45am&lt;br /&gt;Wake up! Wake up! Get myself dressed as fast as possible and check whether I had brought the things that I needed… eat my breakfast and went to bus-stop,pretty fast I get city-liner and pretty fat I get a cab to KTM station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.30am&lt;br /&gt;Still early,wait for her first=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.05am&lt;br /&gt;She finally here,and we walk through to the bench where we wait for the KTM…she give me the bookmark that made by the one and only wendy and the key chain…AWwwww,so sweet…got my nick name,Ian on the bookmark..thanks,honey! After reach Mid-valley,we went to the cinema and check is there any movie that we can watched! We both was captivated by the trailer of “Marley&amp;amp;me” and decided to watch that movie…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.30am&lt;br /&gt;it is hilarious,sweet,natural and touching…hihi,I saw someone cry today…lol!! “Marley&amp;amp;me” probably isn’t an Oscar award winning movie but it sure is a heart-winning movie…Marley is a Labrador/stock-cleaner dog who had accompany the Grogan family through many events and years..of course,law of nature had destined that Marley will end his life eventually,it is sad but Marley had accomplish his mission in bringing the flavour of life to the family… I was wondering what my dog will be,will it be my dream dog,husky! I finally meet baby husky today at pet-wonderland…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SbUTIzde_rI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZHZl_E-SzF8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311172377527123634" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SbUTIzde_rI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZHZl_E-SzF8/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;around 2pm&lt;br /&gt;brought her to Deli-France to enjoy our lunch,I had chat with her heart to heart and let she know how I feel or think…it was a relief=) I enjoy the personal moment just two of us…eating our things, talking about our future study,holding your hand,nobody knows us,no stress,just sweet moment…I always enjoy the moment when I looking into your eyes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 4pm&lt;br /&gt;Wandering around the shopping mall and leave to station again,it is very crowded but we have time…this is the kind of date I want,not hurrying and doesn’t matter if time just slipped away from us,all I want is just be with you by my side,holding your hands…let me feel the iciness of your hand and let my hand warm those hands that made by hope and love,saying “I love you” once in a while when our gaze meet=)  there is too little I can offer to you,my love and to much I hope for…still,I love you very much,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 6pm&lt;br /&gt;we finally arrive kajang,it is raining but I didn’t sad coz she is next to me! Parted is always the hardest part for me everytime we date but not this time…I am happy coz we had been through a spectacular day!I drop at the asa jaya bus-stop…I couldn’t believe what I saw when I get into the bus,soon yin,a hon,rayz,a boy,mohan,a fui and ktchen are in the bus as well…man,it’s a fun to chat with them and they keep teas me for being out,hehe! I follow ktchen’s car back home and arrive home safely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANKS GOD FOR GRANT ME A GOOD DAY…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-6882657596641468760?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/6882657596641468760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-daygreat-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6882657596641468760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6882657596641468760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-daygreat-date.html' title='great day,great date...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SbUTIzde_rI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZHZl_E-SzF8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2436693702489643504</id><published>2009-03-07T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T21:40:18.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we've done it..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; after 3 weeks of preparation,lots of curses and mocking and seeing all those people gobble down the steamboat food that we've buy!! Yes,we've made it.. the party is a success and friends are satisfied with it... i've had completed my mission as well,i've play the slideshow for them and it is a satisfication to saw they watch it=) yesterday we chat a lot,mostly about our study and some are about our working experiences. haha,they cant stop to complaint how unfair their boss treat them and the salary isnt enough to support them...after cleaning and washing the floor,i've finally got back home around 12.30am then give a call to wendy! i was tired and went to sleep when our conversation suddenly went off coz my battery depleted... but i cant sleep,thinking of something....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;today early morning wake up and went to work as usual,keep yawning while i mark the paper. keep thinking want to take a nap later after got back home but my instructor call me and ask me whether want to start my lesson or not and i agreed. it is raining today and i drive very slowly but the problem is the car on the opposite lane keep splashed the water onto my widescreen when they run across the puddle...god,make me freak out a bit but i pretend im so steady...today manage to learn side-parking which isnt a hard task,i've tried 4 time and only 1 time i hit the bar...the rest not a problem!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;next monday i will went out with honey again,got so many things i wanna say infront of her...hope it will be that way,lets hope so......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SbJ13-fHaJI/AAAAAAAAACY/9-OstBSIQ7s/s1600-h/060320092306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310436515149998226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SbJ13-fHaJI/AAAAAAAAACY/9-OstBSIQ7s/s320/060320092306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;people are fighting for the food=) thnx to a hon's tom yam's soup..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2436693702489643504?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2436693702489643504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/weve-done-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2436693702489643504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2436693702489643504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/weve-done-it.html' title='we&apos;ve done it..'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SbJ13-fHaJI/AAAAAAAAACY/9-OstBSIQ7s/s72-c/060320092306.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5971776264515772705</id><published>2009-03-04T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T21:24:24.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>commitment...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;today i had a pleasant talk with jessylnn during my day shift...since my boss are not around,so i take this advantage to chat with her...we talk abt how our friends manage their relationship! well,we discuss abt the present and future possible problem couples will about to handle... there is a few moment i speechless coz she had utter what i concern..and at the end,she ask me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt; ' why you want to dating?" without hesitation and confidently i answer "because i love her and she love me,it is blissful!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;at the evening,i study my psychology book and what a coincidence! i meet this topic "relationship"...there is a lot of things that i understand and i know what it takes to hold on to a relationship... after chat with jess and my personal reasoning..i believe the key to ever-lasting relationship is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;COMMINTMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Yes,it is one of the most important factor to have a blissful life with your couple and i have learn that! i will practise it and applied it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;haha,now i sound like Dr. who-knows-everything-about-love...LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5971776264515772705?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5971776264515772705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/commitment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5971776264515772705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5971776264515772705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/commitment.html' title='commitment...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2560555229264789530</id><published>2009-03-01T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:12:58.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks honey..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" i guessed i'll wait for your call then:) "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;this is the msg that have change me..when i look back,i still remember that moment when i receive this msg,i remember the moment when i smile,i remember the moment when i gasping for air, i remember you,wen yin,whom i love the most now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2 months we have been together and i believe we have been through all kind of feeling,from sadness to happiness! when i down,you cheer me up,when you happy,i share your joy and everytime when i look into your eyes,i can seek relief and hope...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;thanks,honey! you have let me know the true feeling for being love and love a person,you have let me cry,not because of sad but because i was touch by every thing you have done and did for me! please forgive me if i make you angry or sad before...all those words that i say to teas you=)..you know i didnt mean it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;My heart is all with you this upcoming wednesday,dont too nervous.you can do it...i love you=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2560555229264789530?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2560555229264789530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/thanks-honey.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2560555229264789530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2560555229264789530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/thanks-honey.html' title='thanks honey..'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-1005469590101378009</id><published>2009-03-01T18:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T18:44:35.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>school's fete</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;today early at morning i went to hon's hse and we walk to meet our friend to have breakfast...things never change!!! No long before we meet, we start to bluffing again..haha! we can bluff from politician to Nirwana...of course,we also discuss how to scare the ghost in the ghost hse which " i did"...i actually manage to scare back a ghost at the exit...Lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;after had our breakfast,we walk back to our school and we saw chibo!! his height,ahemm! still the same,haha..his bro almost at his height! after that,we wander around the school and say hi to some old friend! today i manage to go into the ghost hse,play paintball and mostly is drink and eat. its a shame that i didnt have the chance to play the "flying fox" coz it was crowded and i didnt want to line up while im sweating like there is no tomorrow... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i meet some of my student at kumon and say hi to those girls and boys of form 4 and 5..moh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;an ask me to swin at Kajang Hill but i've to ask for permissiont! After accompany chong sen and kok wai walk around our school,kok wai drive us back using chong sen's car..man! kok wai is a freak! he is a dangerous driver but luckily im still able to arrive home safely...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SapiDpVE4iI/AAAAAAAAACI/7Xzbdem_H6U/s1600-h/DSC00389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308162925582934562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SapiDpVE4iI/AAAAAAAAACI/7Xzbdem_H6U/s320/DSC00389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My first paint ball game! target hit: nil!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SapmT_wOAqI/AAAAAAAAACQ/O7gDcFNPcow/s1600-h/010320092304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308167604526776994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SapmT_wOAqI/AAAAAAAAACQ/O7gDcFNPcow/s320/010320092304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SapmT_wOAqI/AAAAAAAAACQ/O7gDcFNPcow/s1600-h/010320092304.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;aruldaz and me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-1005469590101378009?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/1005469590101378009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/schools-fete.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1005469590101378009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1005469590101378009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/03/schools-fete.html' title='school&apos;s fete'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SapiDpVE4iI/AAAAAAAAACI/7Xzbdem_H6U/s72-c/DSC00389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8385794217784474828</id><published>2009-02-28T23:13:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T23:36:39.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my sifu's house warming</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;waoh waoh waoh....My sifu,patrick Ng have a house warming today at his house and i think this is the 3rd time i've been to his house! he had a grand buffet banquet today. my friend(a hon,chong sen, a fui and choo yong) together with me had a pleasant dinner at there and we got entertain as well...haha,coz i able to K song at sifu's hse..a hon very useless la,at karoake box he will sing like a lunatic but he shy at patrick's hse wa...lol!! only i,choo yong and a small kid dare to hold the mic...oh oh,do i mention patrick also sing too..check out the photo,he sing lee hom wong's "forever love" gosh,he is good at singing man! no wonder he got girlfriend that fast...oopsy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and i feel high able to sing with him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SalXaTOvRjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JpbWv5OvwEY/s1600-h/280220092293.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307869745183147570" style="WIDTH: 31px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SalXaTOvRjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JpbWv5OvwEY/s320/280220092293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Overall,i feel excited able to attend his hse'warming and looking forward for the party at April...haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;tomorrow will go for my school's carnival..have to wake up early to have breakfast with my old buddy..got a lot of things to catch up with them,hahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SalWS639jSI/AAAAAAAAABw/rtbet7grJLk/s1600-h/280220092293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307868518874451234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SalWS639jSI/AAAAAAAAABw/rtbet7grJLk/s320/280220092293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;this decoration figure looks quite creepy,lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SalYVwTaGKI/AAAAAAAAACA/bsStURVkbZA/s1600-h/280220092295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307870766599641250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SalYVwTaGKI/AAAAAAAAACA/bsStURVkbZA/s320/280220092295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Yummy dessert=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SalVgbQo2bI/AAAAAAAAABo/llQojqBgA4Y/s1600-h/280220092298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307867651394558386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SalVgbQo2bI/AAAAAAAAABo/llQojqBgA4Y/s320/280220092298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Patrick singing...oh boy oh boy!!(sorry ah,the angle wasnt good coz i need to curi curi take his photo,he will shy..haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SalVgbQo2bI/AAAAAAAAABo/llQojqBgA4Y/s1600-h/280220092298.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/2328314326485910571-8385794217784474828?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8385794217784474828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-sifus-house-warming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8385794217784474828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8385794217784474828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-sifus-house-warming.html' title='my sifu&apos;s house warming'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SalXaTOvRjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/JpbWv5OvwEY/s72-c/280220092293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7329226878350522773</id><published>2009-02-26T14:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T14:18:18.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news finally coming in...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alright,forget the frustration and miserable coz the good news is coming! lucky chong sen is generous enough to let us throw the party at his house! which means that now we only have to confirm the num of ppl and count the budget,which is an easy task=)  I have note down all those food for the steamboat and price... A hon will prepare the soup for the steamboat and we will ask kok wai to supply the steamboat's wok..now left to collect the money and BUY!! i and a hon kinda worry abt that coz imagine " 2 boys going to the market store,compare the price and chose the food!! dont you think its a bit Gay and Aunty!!!" Lol,hope a hon's mum can help us a bit... time left abt a week and hopefully we will able to make it.... this saturday i will go for patrick's house warming and try to see whether he got tips for saving the money or not!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thanks honey,you give me a lot of encouragement and support not to forget my friend as well.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i will try my best to let you all know how things goes! Adios~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-7329226878350522773?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7329226878350522773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-news-finally-coming-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7329226878350522773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7329226878350522773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-news-finally-coming-in.html' title='Good news finally coming in...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-3710076075511051051</id><published>2009-02-25T16:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:42:29.312+08:00</updated><title type='text'>help.......haizzz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;haizzzz... to prepare the party really very troublesome! except a hon,no one can really much help! so tired la,now regret want to organize that party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;1st problem: money! i and a hon's money now add up only got Rm85..like a hon say " buy lan ah" last time i already have to pay extra RM30++ ,i dont want pay extra again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;2nd problem: how to go buy all those food and where is the cheapest? today i like a so**i go to the store and mark down all those price! very embarassing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;3rd problem: how many people will actually go and how much is the budjet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;4th problem:kok wai suddenly say that he cant let us have the party at his house..this is the most serious one! haizzzzz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;i really want to curse badly now...really frustrated and dissapoint! if all those problem i mention above cant be solve during this weekend,im afraid we have to cancel the party....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;friends,i need your all help now...please give some valuable suggestion,we really need it! i also dont wan to cancel it but im very tired already...&lt;strong&gt;HELP!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-3710076075511051051?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/3710076075511051051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/helphaizzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/3710076075511051051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/3710076075511051051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/helphaizzz.html' title='help.......haizzz...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5264768984545029830</id><published>2009-02-24T15:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T16:41:53.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;today i want to share some cantonese words with you based on what i saw yesterday,hehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Yesterday,i with a hon go to the 6 hours bengkel at dengkil...the road is wavy but luckily we laugh to there... after we arrive there,we have to wait again and it was so boring! I saw 2 boys,their hair are long and dye! i name them "长毛qiong mo" means long hair! one qiong mo sit next to me and one infront of me! you can tell that they arent any good guys based on their hair,clothing and smoke smell around their body! well,they must have bribe to pass the undang test...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;the lecturer are so "灰鞋 fui hai"means that ridiculous and silly...instead of give us a talk about the car,the first lecturer talks about religion,society,marriage,woman body's curve and try to mess with the 长毛..what the!! the second one that gives us a talk about pratical is a bit better,he did explain the every engine parts of the car and i focus on it but the problem is.... he is so "鹹濕 ham sap" means that so dirty-minded and 灰鞋..he keep flirt with the girls no matter you are chinese,malay,india,young or old one..."哇撈walao"!,i wonder what will happen when his wife saw that,haha! he even tell a dirty joke about "titanic"that i think only me and a hon understand,haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;after the lecture,ah kong send us back to semenyih..heavy downpour at dengkil! my head start to get dizzy! After i get back home,bath and eat my lunch! i went to kumon to start my work..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;So tired...Zzzz! well,in order to restore back my energy! hehe,i keep teas the kids and play a prank on them..hope they dont tell my boss,hihi but they did enjoy play with me=) later got back home,i cook my dinner-"炒饭chao fan"... it really taste better by add the margarine! so sleepy neh,want to watch "the duke" but i was conquer by the pillow and i can hear my dream keep calling my name,they are seducing me! not even my honey can rescue me now=) Zzzzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5264768984545029830?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5264768984545029830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5264768984545029830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5264768984545029830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8178312327712751016</id><published>2009-02-21T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T22:05:29.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok lor my day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;today suppose i need to meet wendy around 2pm but hihi..i just cant arrive at that time-its not i late,as the matter in fact i arrive early-in metro kajang. well,since i arrive way too early,i order an espresso dippo at the starbuck,well ya! their coffee are damn expensive...but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i did enjoy the coffee and find a seat near the window...while i enjoy the strong flavour coffee,i read my psychology Demistified to kill the time...i feel great though! sitting at the comfortable couch,sipping my coffee,aroma of coffee are filling the atmosphere,enjoy the music and read my book...Man,i think all my 5 sense are enjoy to the fullest...hmm,she late again,as i expected=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;after we have my lunch,her brunch and have a short walk,we start to meet her friend and we bowl around 4pm! Not bad,i get third for the first and second game...but i break my thumb's nail during the first game=( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;  Oppsy! its started to rain!! i will take the bus home but i didnt expect that rapid wont want to go into semenyih central after 6pm-which normally they do-and i end up with missing many bus coz my only choice is Road liner..F**k it,where are road liner?? i had been waiting at the bus stop for half an hour and the rain keep pouring down...i cant wait it anymore,i must get into rapid and stop at kampung baru...the rain still falling and i keep praying that i wont have to walk while its raining! lucky my aunt notice i've call her and she fetch me back but after i walk for 5 minutes under the heavy rain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Overall,its a good experience to meet wendy's friend and hang up with her again...hope we have chance again=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ps:my toothache had dissapear,thanks my wisdom teeth...hehe,i think is the flavour of coffee that lure you come out!hahaha=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-8178312327712751016?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8178312327712751016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/ok-lor-my-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8178312327712751016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8178312327712751016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/ok-lor-my-day.html' title='Ok lor my day...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7631780658900739561</id><published>2009-02-20T01:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T01:56:29.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged..again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1. Real name: Low Yi Liang&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2.Nickname(s): (Family, friends) liang,kp,ian,oi!!,ei!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. Zodiac sign: Aries&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Male or female: male&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. Elementary: SRJK (C) Kampung Baru&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Middle School: S.M.K Engku Husain&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. College School: probably sunway college..lets hope so!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Hair color: black lo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Long or short: Short lo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Loud or Quiet: loud when furious,quite when calm…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Sweats or Jeans: Jeans12. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Phone or Camera: camera..can store all the memories I want&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. Health freak: nolar,if I am..i wouldn’t drink coffee ervyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. Drink or Smoke?: I drink many wor..water can boh!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. Do you have a crush on someone?: yes I do&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16. Eat or Drink: since I have a tooth ache now,I chose drink…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17. Piercing: sound of nail scratching!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. Tattoos: not for now..FIRSTS:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19. First piercing: when my mama give birth of me..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20. First best friend: kok lam (lost contact liao)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;21. First award: sport day in kindergarten&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;22. First crush: ahemm,I reserve my rights of speak..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;23. First pet: a stray dog when I was 6! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;24. First big vacation: not yet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;25. First big birthday: not yet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;26. Eating: not specific&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;27. Drinking: water lo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;28. I'm about to: fall asleep&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;29. Listening to: melody from wendy’s blog…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;30. Plans for today: finish all the things I had been busy with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;31. Waiting for: the end of today..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YOUR FUTURE:                                                                                                                                        32. Want kids?: yes,I want 2 kids enough liao…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;33. Want to get married?: yes,I want to..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;34. Careers in mind: psychologist &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WHICH IS BETTER IN THE BOY/GIRL YOU LIKE?                                                                       35. Lips or eyes: both&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;36. Shorter or taller?: shorter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;37. Romantic or spontaneous: spontaneous&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;38. Nice stomach or nice arms: hehe,she have a weak stomach…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;39. Sensitive or loud: I don’t want she yell at me..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;40. Hook-up or relationship: Relationship&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;41. Trouble maker or hesitant: she never make trouble for me=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;42. Lost glasses/contacts: No&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;43. Ran away from home: No.44. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Held a gun/knife for self defense: in my dream.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;45. Killed somebody: she doesn’t dare to..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;46. Broken someone's heart: ahemm,I reserve my rights of speak&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;47. Been arrested: normal for boys&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;48. Cried when someone died: only for special one and kids&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:                                                                                                                            49. Yourself: Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;50. Miracles: Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;51. Love at first sight: Yes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;52. Heaven: Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;53. Ghost : yes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;54. Santa Claus: hope so..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;55 Tooth Fairy: NO,if she were here,I wont have tooth ache!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;56. Kiss on the first date: no lar..i shy de;p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:                                                                                                                      57. Is there one person you want to be with right now: wendy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;58. Are you seriously happy with where you are in life: not quite but contented&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;59. Do you believe in God?: Yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;60. Who you wanna tag: my friend lo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Type only ONE word answers. It's harder than you think! Here is what you are supposed to do, and please don't spoil the fun.. Copy and paste this, type in your answers and tag a bunch of people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Where is your cell phone?A. at my back charging&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your hair?A. Short&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your favourite thing?A. memory&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your favourite drink?A. water&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your dream/goal?A. psychologist&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your fear?A. insects &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Where do you want to be in 6 years?A. overseas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Muffins?A. no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. One of your wish list items?A. peace&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Where you grew up?A. semenyih&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. The last thing you did?A. blink&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. What are you wearing?A. cloth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your TV?A. sonia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your pets?A. no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your computer?A. working&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your life?A. busy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your mood?A. sleepy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Missing someone?A. Yes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your car?A. None&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Favourite store?A. no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your summer?A. hot&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Your favourite colour?A. anything&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. When was the last time you laughed?A. evening&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. When was the last time you cried?A. sunday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Three people who emails me?A. friends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Three of my favourite food?A. no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Three places I would rather be now?A. multi-place&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Q. Three people I think will respond?A. Anyone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tag: anyone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-7631780658900739561?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7631780658900739561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggedagain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7631780658900739561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7631780658900739561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/taggedagain.html' title='tagged..again?'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-4604177317099654982</id><published>2009-02-18T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:32:11.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just one of my normal day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After finish my morning shift, I go get my haircut. It wasn’t a good one coz they cut my sideburn one side shorter than the other side..shit! I look like very funny and I have to cut it myself when got back home… well,atleast they give me a comfortable hair wash and wrap my head like “char siew pao”… today I finally got time to sit back,relax and read the newspaper abt an hour,I found a article quite interesting,here how it goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A professor ask his students : “ why when human angry,they speak boldly and loudly?” there is a lot of feedbacks from his students but those aren’t the answer that the professor want. One of his student says “because we had lose our patience” The professor ask again “ then why when people are next to you, you still yell at them, can’t you just talk to them in a nicer way”  there is more answer given from the students!&lt;br /&gt;At last,the professor explain : “ when 2 people are angry, the distance of the heart are far away! So, in order to let the other people knows what he/she trying to say,they yell! But at the same time,when they yell they are angrier,the more angry they are the further the distance and that leads to they have to yell louder…” he continue : “ in contrast, when 2 people are in love,they wont raise their voice to each other,they will speak softly and look into their eyes because their heart are so close and they are no distance between them. So,when a couple talk they normally will whisper to each other near their ears but when their heart are so close, so close until words aren’t needed anymore…you just have to look into their eyes and you will know what they trying to say...at when that happens,there are no such things as distance exist in their heart anymore…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this article…pretty funny! I do not pay any attention on this kind of article when I read newspaper before but now because of its title “love like moon”,I read it!! It says that love is like the moon..each day,the moon will change its shape and move into different phase… however,it will back to its perfect circular shape again in the end… well,I agree with that coz life isn’t perfect and like the moon, our position will keep changing because it is part of the course of nature…pretty deep,eh?? Haha,when you are in love,you will know what I say!!&lt;br /&gt;Around evening,I went to the recreation park nearby and play the swings…it was just me alone there at the vast park and I was humming the melody of “my valentine” Ahh, I feel very comfortable coz I was rocking the swings and the breeze blew to my face while I humming… unfortunately,the swings beside me wasn’t occupy by her…&lt;br /&gt;After I get back,I look at the photo frame..well,actually I was doing some thing on the frame but aheemm!! Lets get back to the topic,I keep inspect what or how it is made of! To my surprise,I thought there wasn’t any things at the back of the photo last week ago when I receive it but when I try to take out the photo..i discover the words… why you didn’t tell me,honey! I was so surprise when see it and I started to inspect every corner of the gift you give me coz I afraid there is any “hidden gift” there… well,there aren’t any “hidden gift” anymore but I do discover the bottle is made in Macau..hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again for your present,I really love it…muackss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: my tooth give me a hell of a time..i cant chew my food,just swallow…when you will come out leh,my tooth…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-4604177317099654982?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/4604177317099654982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-one-of-my-normal-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4604177317099654982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4604177317099654982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-one-of-my-normal-day.html' title='just one of my normal day...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-6347242728114120388</id><published>2009-02-15T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:56:36.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My sunday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;today sleep till quite late,around 12pm...coz yesterday i had a emotional night!previously,i had wrote a post about it but then i delete it bcoz i dont want what happen yesterday night bother me..haiz,today is a boring sunday! darn it,i shoud have promise siau fei's invitation but...aiya,nvrmind la! try to find the pinot noir that left during CNY but cant find it..hey,who have drink it! eventually,end up with coffee to "stable" myself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Grandma had went to a wedding dinner,bro went with aunt to watch the lion dance competition,grandpa go kopitiam..left me alone! want to sms her but dont want to bother her..take a shower and scream,since no one heard!! luckilly i got the chance to catch up a new lifestlye TV program,its call "the duke" haha,im so thrilled during watching this show since i miss their premieres..Man,i damn like what they are talking about and i am so agreed with the gentlemen's opinion that we cant live without woman... i even agreed with marc's theory that what we are doing right now is to satisfy and impress the lady next to us! looking forward for next week's topic "metrosexuality"...hmm,what does it mean!! well,will found out next week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ps: i decide to shave after listen to what the gentlemens had said,ha! im back to be a "good boy" now,lol=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-6347242728114120388?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/6347242728114120388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6347242728114120388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6347242728114120388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-sunday.html' title='My sunday...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-3128409863073414741</id><published>2009-02-14T22:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:45:06.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how is my valentine's day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i spend the first minute of 14 february with wendy,greet her "happy valentine's day" and send her a msg which contain what i want to say to her in this special day...i was doing my undang latihan while chat with her! In the morning,After i finish my work-actually i went back earlier-i go to my instructor's hse and went to the place that i will sit for my undang exam..man,i have been waiting at there for 3 and half an hour..finally,they call my name! well,the result is pretty Ok!! i got 45,actually i was looking forward for higher marks but grateful able to pass..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;phew!! there was an uncle with us go to take the exam,he is a foreigner! i feel pity for him,he got 41..i can see he is very sad,his wife is at home waiting for him!probably he was thinking how to tell his wife the result when he got back home...... well,i hope he will have better luck next time... luckilly i pass and able to tell wendy about it! when i was waiting the agonizing time to pass,i think about wendy to kill the time..before i go to take the exam,i look at her msg again to comfort me a bit! I was smiling silly again=) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was so hungry and tired when i reach home but when i saw our photo,i wont mind it anymore and become energetic again... thanks honey for being part of me,i promise i will be with you next year's valetine's day! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy valentine's day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for all the couples out there=)&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/2328314326485910571-3128409863073414741?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/3128409863073414741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-is-my-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/3128409863073414741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/3128409863073414741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-is-my-valentines-day.html' title='how is my valentine&apos;s day..'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-1218930409219948868</id><published>2009-02-12T14:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T15:16:42.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first valentine..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;it was as beautiful and sweet as a dream... forget about Insp.clouseau,all i want is to be with her,wendy! i can get enough of happiness when be with her and let she induldge in my care... yesterday i date wendy for the second time and we went to S.pyramid! My first valentine...undescribable! i am so surprise when i open the present that she prepare,there is a photo frame that keep the photo of both of us,a card which written her vowes and a bottle full of star...she make all those things by her own and seriously i was so touch by what she have make for me! holding her around my chest and kiss her at the cheek and head,there is some feeling i cant describe,it wasnt happy but it wasnt sad as well..it was like,i reckon, a feeling that a warrior might have when see his beloved for the last time..he want to be with her but the situation desperately obliged them to seperate! luckilly i was not that warrior coz i still able to see wendy,hold her,kiss her and love her.&lt;br /&gt;"starry" and "spencer"..that was the name she give to the teddy and starfish! i know she like it very much coz she keep holding starry during watch the movie and at the bus..i was right to buy her that present,haha; ) well,as i said earlier! it was as beautiful and sweet as a dream... i had celebrate my first valentine with wendy and im looking forward for the other special day we can celebrate together! i love you,honey...*muackss*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i receive my first kiss at my cheek for the first time yesterday,hihi;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-1218930409219948868?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/1218930409219948868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-first-valentine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1218930409219948868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1218930409219948868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-first-valentine.html' title='my first valentine..'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5563820494091265356</id><published>2009-02-10T22:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T23:25:52.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2-first part=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It has been a full month Ian didnt meet wendy but everynight Ian will heard wendy's whisper by the sea..he will stay by the beach on the same time,same spot with same feeling! it wasnt as tough as Ian expected for a month to pass by because occasionally he able to take a glimpse on wendy through the reflection of moonlight and able to talk-though in a distance-to her,he felt very content and satisfy. it is Ian's promise to meet wendy once in a month and finally the day has come for their second date to celebrate Valentine's day. For this special day.he had waited for so long and had prepared a present for her! not just present,he had wrote a poem as well... it is approximately 11 hours from now to meet wendy=) he is very happy i can tell you...&lt;br /&gt;Its time to start the magical of this love story again and let the magic sprinkles on them.. what will happen on their second date? well,i cant tell you yet...haha! I will witness it all with my eyes and tell you all how it goes tomorrow! my hunch tell me it will be a little adventure but with lots of romance=)&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/2328314326485910571-5563820494091265356?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5563820494091265356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-2-first-part.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5563820494091265356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5563820494091265356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/chapter-2-first-part.html' title='Chapter 2-first part=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7259605802676506270</id><published>2009-02-08T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:18:34.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what im doing now..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ok,after the last party that i and the others organize in chong sen's home. i dont feel i had saw my friends cry enough,thats why i am doing some secret project-hope it is touching enough-in order to let they burst into tears hysterically,nyek nyek nyek=) actually,i hate to see you all cry but i just want to make our party-probably the last-meaningful and memorable... its quite busy for me!! i had to keep search info for my study,go to work,study undang and learn to drive,house affair,friend affair and love affair...i had reduce my period of sleep from 9 hours to 6 hours.. Everyday i keep yawn,even when im taking a shower also yawn but nevermind,its better i had things to do! today i eat fortune cookies,there is a pile of the fortune cookies which wrap with gold colour wrapper and i choose one of it from the box! i take the strip of paper carefully from the cookies and read it..i like what it said=) "A hug is a great gift,one size fits all  紧紧的拥抱代表了全部" well,i dont have to worry now! i will get that hug next week and hopefully all my tiring thought will whooshh......dissapear!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ps: my secret project had already complete 30%,,ganbateh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-7259605802676506270?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7259605802676506270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-im-doing-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7259605802676506270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7259605802676506270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-im-doing-now.html' title='what im doing now..'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2227326636598019935</id><published>2009-02-07T16:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T16:22:24.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hmm,there is till few days to go before my second date..today i had went to the bookshop where i had shop before. last time,i saw some pretty goodie bags-to keep the present-and cards! gee,this preparation of present is my longest one! From semenyih to KLCC and to S.pyramid.. i finally had finish bought all the things..now left the final touch up! after this,is the time to date her..haha! hope she will like it=) i wouldnt want to dissapoint her coz i know she had put a lot of effort on the present she preparing! lets create some sweet memories,hehe..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2227326636598019935?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2227326636598019935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/preparation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2227326636598019935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2227326636598019935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/preparation.html' title='Preparation!'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-6778384828953997129</id><published>2009-02-06T15:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T02:07:21.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>touch my body!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 10 friends.&lt;br /&gt;5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;6. Have Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY: without you-hinder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF? You make we wanna-blue &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL? Wait for you-Elliot Yamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY? Whatever you like-T.I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE? So what-pink&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO? run the show-ket deluna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU? we break the dawn-flo rida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN? Love story-Taylor swift(probably!!,hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT IS 2 + 2? Life your life-rihanna feat T.I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND(S)? Listen to your heart-coverage groove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY? Glamorous-fergie(haha,better be like that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP? Don’t turn back-colbyO’donis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE? Check yes Juliet(huh!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING? Body on me-nelly(WHAT!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL? A new day has come(should I cry or laugh??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want it that way-Backstreet Boys&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR??Beautiful-akon(yeah,rite!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET? As long as you love-Backstreet Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW? Next plane home&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS? Just dance-lady gaga!(great,just dance!) WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS? Touch my body-mariah carey(YERRR!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-6778384828953997129?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/6778384828953997129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/touch-my-body.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6778384828953997129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6778384828953997129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/touch-my-body.html' title='touch my body!!'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-6371050596384857197</id><published>2009-02-04T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T20:24:48.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First driving experience!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Gee,today I woke up quite early coz today got driving lesson, actually is my first undang lesson...After had breakfast with wei han,ah boy and rayz we meet our instructor. Yu lim was at my instructor’s house as well..haha,this means there is 4 boys with me go to lesson today.. waoh,there is a lot of candidate there which is rookie like me! To my surprise,I meet honey’s friend,Charlene ,Naim and Arethi! Thanks to rayz say im wendy’s boyfriend,lol! They recognize me… It wasn’t as boring as I expected actually.i quite enjoy it,especially during the break coz I chat with honey’s friend and discover their impression on wendy,haha! They are funny. After 5 hours,which is around 3.30pm! I went back home..later,I take uncle’s satria and drive around the empty garden in semenyih.Oh gawd, I was so excited and nervous as well,the car’s engine turn off a few times coz I didn’t step on the clutch but after a while,im getting quite comfortable still nervous… when go downhill,I peep at the meter speed! Gosh,I was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;60km/h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at that moment..walao eh,my first driving reach 60!  whats going on in my head, i turn a corner without break at all and went into swiftly! seems like some spirit had possess me when im drive,haha!I able to drive back home but aren’t able to park… I think I’m quite talented,lol! Phew,what a relieve when I’m able to reach home without scratch and accident! Thanks God for blessing me=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-6371050596384857197?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/6371050596384857197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-driving-experience.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6371050596384857197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6371050596384857197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/02/first-driving-experience.html' title='First driving experience!'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-4441277272861941900</id><published>2009-01-28T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:44:04.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd day of CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Today is the day to &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;S.lagoon... &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;aunt drive us to S.pyramid around 11am.Me,bro and nigel went into S.lagoon around 12pm after we get a stroll around the mall! yup,it is really really fun inside the water park because i can swim,dive,splashing water,face my back to the water fall and do "water treatment",slide down the slope,swallow a few gulp of water-i rmb the joke where my friend say the water in S.lagoon is expensive and we should drink as much as we can,haha!-and watching the hot,sexy-babes walking around! wulala=) oh my,i can feel someone is angrying now and coming to kill me,hahaha! i swear i didnt put my eyes on them more than 5 sec! so,its not over,isnt it honey? i had spent my CNY days by thinking what you doing and missing you... from now on,i will be busy! the 1st stage of my life challenge had begun,i dont know whether i can prepare for it mentally as nigel had say before that even him cant make that decision at his age! nevermind,i can make it coz i know she will be there for me,support me,witness my success and saving me again and again from the trap of despair! let the wheel spin! bring it on and i'll show what i made of,hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright,im pretty exhausted now and have to get my sleep..its a bit shame that i cant talk to honey more than 5 minutes today but i hope i can talk to her tomorrow! good night and sweet dream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: i got sunburn around my chest and back! it looks like i just tanned my skin and appear more masculine to me,lol..its burning and hurt actually...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-4441277272861941900?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/4441277272861941900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/3rd-day-of-cny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4441277272861941900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4441277272861941900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/3rd-day-of-cny.html' title='3rd day of CNY'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-6406043036881808993</id><published>2009-01-27T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:04:17.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd day of CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;today i woke up quite late, around 9am! after finish the dinner with my family,we were waiting for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lion dance crew&lt;/span&gt;! around 1.30pm,they arrived and perform their best! they were asking whether want them to perform &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Drunken Lion"&lt;/span&gt; or not and my grandma say yes! normally a druken lion only need 2 tin of carlsberg but i give them 4 tin!!! haha,so evil! that means that each one of the lion head and tail dancer need to drink one tin till not a drop is left! they perform very well and i like the noise of drum and "qiang" keep banging! before the lion finish,we lighted the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8 feet fire-cracker&lt;/span&gt;..few of the pieces actually hit my face coz im just few feet away recording..*ouch!! it was a great moment and had become my family's tradition to have lion dance each year. after the lion dance,uncle nigel open the pinot noir and fill up half glasses for me coz he know i like to drink wain! well,pinot noir wasnt as smooth and mild as i think! i think im the man that drink stronger type..lol!! uncle fah and nigel drinking their beer,aunt and grandma were chating,lil cousin was playing "pop",bro play with them even my cousin bring along his bf accompany her..i was alone that time. well,mentally not physically! i miss you a lot,honey! its been 48 hours i didnt sms you,hear your voice,chat with you or even receive any kiss! i dont like it...i miss you! wonder what are you doing now?have you sleep now? do you miss me or rmb me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today uncle nigel discuss about my study plan personally with me! it is a serious moment and i keep focus on what he said! actually,in my mind,i know that i dont have to go through all these stress and decision... frankly,i never thought for my future before,during or after i make those decision! the reason why i choose this path is bcoz i wan ppl around me content and happy by what i can provide them..my family and honey! i just want them to be happy and i will be happy as well! psychology will reveale to me the dark side of human nature! will i felt into the trap of darkness or to remain in the bright side,nigel warn me about it! will i continue?? yes,i will!&lt;br /&gt;For the ppl around me,i will strive for them!&lt;br /&gt;around 9pm,i go bowling with my family in metro point! im the loser today.my family is quite "geng" in bowling de oh! haha,nevermind,i still can be a winner infront of honey,i still can bully her=) wakaka! tomorrow gonna go &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;S.lagoon&lt;/span&gt; with bro and nigel! im looking forward for that..so,lets get some sleep! good night,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;honey! i miss you......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-6406043036881808993?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/6406043036881808993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/2nd-day-of-cny.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6406043036881808993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/6406043036881808993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/2nd-day-of-cny.html' title='2nd day of CNY'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7279395847759015802</id><published>2009-01-26T22:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:47:48.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of Lunar CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today had went to kok wai,a yap,wai yee,jessylnn and Nick zai's house...really really fun and happy! its been a long time i go out with my friends and crazy again! today i and a fook keep be the "joker" and make some funny joke! as always, where we go there will be laughter and many ang pau too! I learn how to play mahjong with nick's dad and mum! oh my,there hand are moving in the speed of light and my eyeball keep roll here and there! and after an hour of "intensive" training! i finally know the basic rule how to play mahjong! I enjoy it but i didnt play long coz i dont want to addicted to it! i gamble with my friend too but lose couple of ringgit..Nvrmind,"masuk kandang kambing mengembek,masuk rumah kawan berjudilah.."haha! today my relatives brought the DVD of there wedding ceremony! after i watch it,my opinion that distance wasnt obstacles getting stronger! bride was elder and richer than the groom but that doesnt stop him to marry her! it is so pity of the groom and his friend coz they are obliged to wear panties,drink multi-flavour drinks-its kinda like mix all the flavouring we can get from the kitchen with some water-and a lot of silly thing! i found it was a bit over...well,nevermind! as long as they happy,then good and wish they happy forever=) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday during the countdown i was holding qian tong-my little cousin- in my arms and watching the fire-works! lil cousin still so energetic and i want to sleep badly,lol..so,i play with her for a while! It has almost been a fully 24 hours i didnt contact wendy! think she is at Singapore now! I miss her and i cant deny that im not comfortable without chat with her today! wonder what are you doing,are you lonely,are you happy,do you miss me... just hope that you enjoying this festive season and i will be quite happy...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;you know,honey! as i expected,they keep teas and "za" me today..hahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow pretty nothing much to do! probably will stay whole day at home and chat about my study plan or to ask my friend come around! oh ya,the lion dance will come around my house tomorrow! looking forward for that=) Happy Chinese New year...&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/2328314326485910571-7279395847759015802?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7279395847759015802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-lunar-cny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7279395847759015802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7279395847759015802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-lunar-cny.html' title='First day of Lunar CNY'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7411384267085311181</id><published>2009-01-25T20:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T20:54:54.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day before lunar CNY</title><content type='html'>Phew,today is really really busy..my schedule is quite pack! At morning around 5.30am i have to get up to accompany aunt to fetch uncle Nigel bcoz he will arrive around 7 something at LCC terminal! i feel like wanna sleep coz yestday i wasnt sleep much,after chat with wendy i try to close my eyes and sleep..but i feeling something strange,something is missing today! i wodering what was it... AHH,a kiss! lol,so i call her again to redeem it and i can go to sleep eventually=) luckilly i got my coffee to keep me awake! after got back,i need to scrub and clean the floor..hehe,i did polish it until it gleam! Then,take a brake! Then,swept and mop the floor.. Then,my relatives come! gosh,i never thought they will come today! my "kiu po"-dont know how to say in english-and his indian family pay us a visit! Gee,there are nearly 5 or 6 different languages going around in our conversation,there is Tamil,Chinese,Hakka,Cantonese,Malay...really really busy,haha! after they went back home,i receive honey's msg! seems lk she was half way to SG..i want to chat longer but my other relatives come! and as always,chinese tradition! we bring some thing to ppl's family and they give us more things...we give them even more and they give us all the thing they bring...lol!! finally we can have our re-union dinner, this year got roasted duck,herb chicken,steam chicken,steam fish,mixed-vegetable,fried pork,"char-siew" and a big bowl of soup.... Nice nice! yummy=().. alright,i can finally sit down and blog..later will play fire-cracker! and Ohya,i was looking forward to drink the pinnot noir that nigel brought for us! oh my,aunt they have just bought some liqour and casberg..hey hey,the temptation is too big for me but i promise honey to stay sober..well,probably a gulp or two or a cup or two wont make me drunk...hehe,just a little bit la..looking forward this wednesday to Sunway lagoon! must be fun! haha, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year and Gong Xi Fa Cai,boys and girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-7411384267085311181?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7411384267085311181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-before-lunar-cny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7411384267085311181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7411384267085311181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/day-before-lunar-cny.html' title='A day before lunar CNY'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-3702016179613015985</id><published>2009-01-23T21:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T22:01:34.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i enjoy today=)</title><content type='html'>MY GOD! What a fantastic day…today I went back to Engku Husain to do some thing!&lt;br /&gt;I was so anticipating and happy as well coz it had been more than a month I didn’t get back there, the place where I study,grow up,joking,make new friend,fighting,cursing,duty as prefect and so much more! As soon as I step into the canteen, i can perceive people’s gaze stop at mine body and hearing some mumbling as they saw me.. well,I didn’t mind coz i still got some important thing need to deal with first! After finish meet my teacher.i wander around the school to check out were there any difference since I left..well,pretty not much different! I drop by at 4amanah where my cute friend were, they are in the middle of the lesson so I just slip by and peep at them.Seems lk some of the student notice and still remembering me,they call for my name! I think I had provoke a small chaos at there and the teacher was wondering what distract them..i quickly run away and check the other place! Many student-mostly prefect- shocked when saw me and calling my name! some boy come and shake my hand and some give me a playful shove! Ahhhh,it was great to be back school…I can get the respect,praise and honour I want but I cant indulge in it anymore…After taking photo with some F4 friends and shaking some hand…i depart and head to bus-stop,I have to go to kajang where aunt were waiting for me! But aunt wasn’t finish her things yet so I walk around Metro-kajang! Hey,I meet wei kiat AKA nick zai! He was working at the jewelry shop,I was amazed by his looking-so professional and smart-so I greet him. We chat for quite a while! Well,give him some excuse to curi tulang,hehe! Talk about the plan of Chinese New Year..ya,I must contact all the friend and re-union now! I accompany him to take his lunch later! Around 1pm,aunt give me a call and ask me to meet him…swt,the car has broken down so we have to take a cab to KLCC! Nevermind,at least we did make it there! It has been nearly a year since I been there.Well, not much different too. The LV beg still is that expensive,the 99 inches Sony Bravia LCD is still there but whats different is the decoration..heyhey! CNY is just around the corner..this is my first time really shopping,I mean really walking around and pick my own cloth while trying and trying! Gee,I think honey isn’t just give me his sentimental but the spirit of shopping too..lol&lt;br /&gt;I manage to buy a few nice cloth-I love it coz I choose-and 2 pants! I even get my first member card..hahaha! afterwards I had a bite with aunt,grandma and bro in Bistro Delifrance… I order an Espresso coz I never drink it before! Duh,the cup is smaller than my mouth and I think I can finish it with one gulp..hihi but I slurp it bit by bit and enjoy the bitterness that stimuli my taste bud…we get back to the main hall and I watch the performance while aunt go to WC with the rest…it was a classic Chinese music instrument performance and there is “古筝, 二胡, 长笛 and violin…” Har,whats violin doing there..it is not Chinese music instrument?? Actually, they combine the west and east music instrument and played the melody of Chinese song. Pretty good that idea,I enjoy it and it manage to attract foreigner! Whats bad about it is people there doesn’t give some applause..only me and the foreigner beside me clap for them! Come on guys,although it is FOC but still need to clap clap mah…after another short walk,i with bro and grandma take a cab back to semenyih..aunt still wanna meet her friends! Long journey it is but we did come back before 7.30pm ..what another great day for me=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps:my cough and flu haven’t completely recover yet..pls vanish before Sunday,k…thanks;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294488029117255250" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SXnMz6MXjlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/U4MZa3QRBoQ/s320/230120092233.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the decoration at the main hall of KLCC                                                                                                                   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-3702016179613015985?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/3702016179613015985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-enjoy-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/3702016179613015985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/3702016179613015985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-enjoy-today.html' title='i enjoy today=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SXnMz6MXjlI/AAAAAAAAABQ/U4MZa3QRBoQ/s72-c/230120092233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5246357189643892291</id><published>2009-01-23T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T01:23:38.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged..lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1. Who would you pick, someone who really loves you, or the one you love?                      Hey,either which one i choose is the same person..lol                                  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. Have you ever loved someone before but never had the courage to tell him/her?                   look at me now,do i look lk yes..haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. How if people reject your confession face to face? well,i can blind her or make her unable to speak again in her entire life,muahahaha! juz kidding!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. God is giving you just 5 more minutes before going back to heaven, IF you love someone special, what will you say to that person?                                                                                                                                                   I dont want to say anything,i will just hold her and kiss right at her lips.she will know what that mean...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. What will you say to a person who doesn't want to believe you?                                                       i normally will curse..hihi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. Was there ever a time that you tried to learn to love someone? I love someone not by trying but love her with my heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. Do you have something special with you all the time?                                                         well,finally the one i've been waiting for is now with me..*blissful&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;8. Long distance love?                                                                                                                          Distance aint a factor yet i knew it will happen one day still i wont give up on her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9. Best place to cry?                                                                                                                                    In my bathroom,while the sprayer is spraying water into your face&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10. Who do you love the most?                                                                                     family,honey,friends,kids and pet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11. Tell us of your dream last night?                                                                                                          i dream inside a dream,is that counted?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12. Ever hated someone so bad?                                                                                                        well,ya! but im try not to be a hater&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13. The biggest and most hurtful lie you heard?                                                                                  you got a perfect eyes,huhu T.T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;14. The last person you had a beer with?                                                                                                  i drink liqour! well,the last time is in the countdown party with my friends&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;15. The last person you went to the movies with?                                                                            honey=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;16. The last person you talked on the cell phone with?                                                                     Aunt rachel,talk about what is my waist size...wanna buy a pants for me!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17. The last person you hugged?                                                                                                            hihi,still honey!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;18. The last person you yelled at?                                                                                                         who else except my bro.!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;19. In the last week have you kissed someone?                                                                          physically,NO! Mentally,YES!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20. Think of the last time you were angry, why were you angry?                                                    my lousy colleague,its obvious,they are lousy!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;21. If you could do anything or wish anything, what would it be?                                                   God grant me some supernatural power and save the world..wakakaka! hopefully is the power to stop the time! so that i can rob the bank and donate the money to the peasant,hihi! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;22. If you could have an all expense paid trip, where will you go? i hope i can buy a two ways ticket to heaven..its 2 WAYS AH..GOT BACK AND FORTH ONE! i still wanna live=p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;23. What you hate the most?                                                                                                             Farewells as well&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;24. What would be the hardest thing for you to give up on?                                                             The sweet and funny memories i had!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;25. Five facts about me: lover,kids-lover,adventurer,mysterious-sometime- and low yi liang&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;26. Five things that scare me: roaches,mice,lost in somewhere,seriously injured and low yi liang,hihi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;27. Two songs playing in my head lately: i want it that way by backstreet boys and dont turn back by Colby O'donis&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;28. Five things I treasure in my life :&lt;br /&gt;Family&lt;br /&gt;Friends&lt;br /&gt;honey                                                                                                                                                           Sweet memories&lt;br /&gt;Food??                                                                                                                                                          &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5246357189643892291?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5246357189643892291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/taggedlol.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5246357189643892291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5246357189643892291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/taggedlol.html' title='Tagged..lol'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-554185519928557764</id><published>2009-01-22T15:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T15:36:50.317+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DECISION!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday,aunt finally arrived at Msia and reach home around 9.45! i introduced wendy to her,they have a short chat coz aunt doesnt know how to msn.lol.....*aunt praise wendy was a nice and gentle girl after i show her wendy's photo!&lt;br /&gt;Later on,aunt call me to meet her for a while,she says got something important need to discuss with me..i was wondering"waoh! its already this late and you just come back but need to discuss something with me that fast!" well,after i said goodbye to wendy. i meet her! After the conversation,i can sense this is a very serious thing and i need to make a decision... the image of wendy keep flash back in my mind,i was thinking of her! i was reluctant to make any decision..this will effect my future seriously,i cant mess with it! if the application is success then my future will be greater than i dreamt..but can honey wait for me? i have said that i wont give up on her but am i being too selfish?do i think for her? can she really accept my decision? will she trust me? i wasnt thinking of my future at that time,i was thinking about her... but only god knows why i make this decision! i ask aunt to give me some time but she said its urgent! so,i beg her to give me one night's time,she agreed! at night,i look back at all the lovely,comforting msg honey had sent to me... i love you but i knew that if i didnt have a better future,i cant give you better thing,you deserve every thing im able to provide.. this morning,"affirmative" was my answer...i will about faced the problem some people in this world doesnt need to face with...it will be more complicated but after this,it will make my life easier and greater..just cross finger and pray that it will success! it is a high stake..the biggest bet i ever take in my life before!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-554185519928557764?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/554185519928557764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/decision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/554185519928557764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/554185519928557764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/decision.html' title='DECISION!!'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8061519243970131320</id><published>2009-01-19T12:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:28:18.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A love story</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yesterday I and Wendy made a love story; it is a sweet one…&lt;br /&gt;For 17 years, a man named Ian had lived in an island where people around him doesn’t seem to really understand him. Ian was deserted when he still a child but that doesn’t despair him. As the matter in fact, he working hard for his future, he knew one day the one that really cared for him will come. Well, that just what he think… Every time, the one he found isn’t his destiny because they let him cry and fall! He almost gives up…&lt;br /&gt;One day, a message from above come to him and he answer the call. He found a mermaid! That mermaid touch his heart with the pearl the mermaid had. The man suddenly feel relieve, the burden in his heart had gone and he feel the feeling he never had before, it is indescribable… the mermaid gone!! Ian thought it just a silly dream but it wasn’t! Ian will meet that mermaid every night, eventually he fall in love with her and so do the mermaid! However, since she is a mermaid and he is just a ordinary boy, there is a gap between them! The mermaid went for the witch and said she want to be a lady. The witch want trade something for that. The witch want mermaid's graceful voice! Mermaid doesn’t want to lose her voice because she want to say “I love you” to the man. So, she trade her precious pearl to the witch. The mermaid now is a lady and she went to meet the man but the man had gone! The man had started a journey to find the mermaid. Looks like god play a prank on them. Both of them keep searching for each other and keep asking is what they do is right. Finally, Ian had come to the witch too. The witch wants something from him if he wants to know where the mermaid is. The man can’t give anything! But the witch was so evil, he want his heart so that he can forgot the mermaid.. The man thought he won’t forget the mermaid so he says yes. When the heart been taken out, the pearl in the witch’s box start to shine and humming. The mermaid sense it and she come to the witch’s place. Just when the witch thinks she will have Ian, the heart move towards the pearl and united with it. It shines. The mermaid is finally there. The witch got so angry and wants to destroy them. But the power of the pearl and heart reflect the energy and destroy the witch. The man looks at the lady. He still can recognize her by meeting her eyes. It was the mermaid! They both tear and hugging each other. Ian let the lady keep his heart and say that he wont go long without the heart so can she stay by his side and leading their life. No words come out form the lady. She looks into Ian’s eyes and kisses him. There is no need for words now. Ian now finally understands why before this he need to keep searching while falling. He understands that a love story needs challenge so that it will grow stronger. He knew that in their future, they will be more obstacles awaiting them! He don’t care anymore, he had drown in the lady’s love and want her to by his side. And from there, they started another chapter full of love, thrilling and romance. The End-just for this opening chapter-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps; the mermaid’s name is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wendy &lt;/span&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-8061519243970131320?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8061519243970131320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8061519243970131320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8061519243970131320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/love-story.html' title='A love story'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2959832501037251712</id><published>2009-01-11T21:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:07:48.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>our date=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today I go out-&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;dating&lt;/span&gt;-with wenyin! I woke up very early, around 7.45am because I fear that there will be traffic jam and I will be late to the kajang train station. Well, seems like it is a good day for me as the traffic is very smooth and I can get the cab very fast! I managed to arrive at the train station around 9.30am which is very early as we had said before meet at 10.30am! Never mind, I will just wait-haha, seems like every time when we go out, I definitely will be the one who wait-while reading my new novel, the shadow of the wind. After a short wait,at last,she appear infront of me! Surprisingly,I get up and look around whether his dad is around! When the coast is clear,lol,I give her a hug! At that moment, my tiresome has gone! I feel very comfortable laying my head on her shoulder, I feel like I finally can let my burden down for a while! Afterwards we chat while waiting for the train. When the train has arrived and we get in! At that moment,I was thinking “Ian, when will you hold his hand! Come on,man!” of course, I wanted to but I will nervous de mah!! When we get out of the train,I moved my hand a little backward and search for her hand! YES,I got her! Just to check whether I got the right person, I turn back and look and luckily it is her=) the hand of a pianist is soft and limp, I think I barely grab her entire hand in my palm! Fearing that I hurt her,I loosen a bit! That is a moment of awkward which is when my hand starts to perspire and our palm become a bit wet! Well, I’m think is because im nervous!! After we gather our movie ticket,we get something to eat at the food court,teepayaki chicken!&lt;br /&gt;Wenyin is really like to shopping! She accompany me to 2 or 3 boutique to buy some shirt but I ended with nothing coz some of it didn’t has my size and expensive. Around 1am,we head to the cinema and watch “Bedtime story” starring Adam Sandler. Ya,the man sure got something,his act never let me down. We laughed and giggled through out the movie. At the end of the movie,I learn something,which is “happy ending doesn’t come to us but is we the one that need to work toward happy ending” wenyin agreed with that. After we catch something to eat at MacD,we take some photo and seems like we cant get it right because we cant get the angle and luckily 1 nice gentlemen help us to take our photograph! I know the photo will be a sweet one,don’t you agreed=)? I take her to pet-wonderland afterwards to see those puppies and I still cannot see one husky yet in Malaysia! Looks like if I wanna breed a husky, I need to move to south-pole,lol!!&lt;br /&gt;Time is showing 4.15pm when we get out from there and we have to go home now because her dad is about the time to fetch her.Oh ya,I managed to get her tested by the mouth of truth which is a Fortune-telling machine! Hey,honey! It isn’t fair,mine love got 7 and yours only 3…….&lt;br /&gt;At the train station,I ask her the question that had bother me for few days! I was wondering what she gonna tell me and it is really not that positive! I thought I can take it as nothing has happen; I try to be strong-only before I reach the Asa Jaya bus stop- and I am! As soon as I at the bus stop and confirm she already had left, I burst into tears again! Honey, I try to be strong infront of you and I realize how fragile I am without you. I probably shouldn’t ask you that question but I can’t let you take the stress solitary. However, as I said before! Is destiny that bring us together and I wont let it go that easily! I will strive harder and harder for our future! If  the magic of bedtime story does exist, I hope my story of our future will come true. Today is one of my finest day, as the matter in fact, every time the day I be with you is my finest day ever=) love you, honey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2959832501037251712?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2959832501037251712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2959832501037251712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2959832501037251712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/our-date.html' title='our date=)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8818642146753015639</id><published>2009-01-08T23:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T23:48:44.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first week of 2009</title><content type='html'>My first week of 2009 is mainly spend in my work time! Oh ya,i got my new hair cut and hair style,which i never had before! both the hair on my side of the head had been shaved,it makes me look like those naughty kids i saw on my school when im still a prefect! haha,never thought i will have chance to be one of them,lol!! talking about my worl,everyday i atleast have to work for 8 hours,which was tiring-not pyschically but mentally-and a bit bored! well,luckilly i have wenyin supporting me! she has now become my source of energy ..Everytime i tired,i will think of her but sometimes when im too tired and too miss her-just wish she can by my side so that i can hold on to her-i will cry!! nevermind,this sunday i will meet her and date her for the very first time as her Bf! looking forward for it as im already havent meet her for about 2 weeks..whats more is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;im actually dating her&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i will make it a good one and one of the sweet memory we have=) gee,about 2 days more and i will meet her! really anticipated and hoping it is tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;love you always,honey!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-8818642146753015639?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8818642146753015639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-first-week-of-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8818642146753015639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8818642146753015639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-first-week-of-2009.html' title='My first week of 2009'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-8538091717501791275</id><published>2009-01-03T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:19:09.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I dislike gloomy morning!</title><content type='html'>The things that i hated the most isn't rat or cockroach!!!! it is the morning without sunlight i hated the most! this morning is gloomy,i dont feel energetic at all..In addition have to endure their words..as always,morning without sunlight is the day i won't be happy......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush,&lt;br /&gt;Messages from above send daily,&lt;br /&gt;Will today it finish,&lt;br /&gt;I'm immure within obscurtiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foolish,&lt;br /&gt;trap of indignant surround me,&lt;br /&gt;Every words are fiendish,&lt;br /&gt;Which i don't want to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas,&lt;br /&gt;Faraway from hope,&lt;br /&gt;where is the palace,&lt;br /&gt;The place i'll meet the pope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkchild,&lt;br /&gt;My true identity,&lt;br /&gt;Neither tame nor wild,&lt;br /&gt;receiving his destiny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like the song "i tried" sang by Bone thugs N harmony feat akon...&lt;br /&gt;let just try harder..it aint my fault!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-8538091717501791275?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/8538091717501791275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dislike-gloomy-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8538091717501791275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/8538091717501791275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-dislike-gloomy-morning.html' title='I dislike gloomy morning!'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-7573523142311253452</id><published>2009-01-02T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:52:53.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honey,im sorry!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#000000;"&gt;Honey,i didnt know that you have to undergo that great tension and burden when you tell your dad!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Im sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i wish i just can by your side and tell him by myself.. i dont want you to cry,i have fail in the promise but i wont let it happen again! i&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; will take all the responsibility and burden now! let me keep to my promise&lt;/span&gt;! i already knew our journey wont be that smooth but take it as a training for our love! we will face the challenge and obstacle togather,to prove my love to you is real! 2 years,is probably a bit long! but think that after this 2 years we can hold on to each other without fearing our relative's protest will make us think it's worth it..Honey,i wont let you down... the more obstacle we manage to conquer,to greater the power of our love!! At &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;here i just wanna say one thing,that is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wendy,i love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-7573523142311253452?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/7573523142311253452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/honeyim-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7573523142311253452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/7573523142311253452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2009/01/honeyim-sorry.html' title='Honey,im sorry!!'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5317357186443315636</id><published>2009-01-01T13:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:28:17.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVy2uwZWckI/AAAAAAAAABI/NCnX1InVpF4/s1600-h/2009+robin+hood,haha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286300977007587906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVy2uwZWckI/AAAAAAAAABI/NCnX1InVpF4/s320/2009+robin+hood,haha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVxdrmriZtI/AAAAAAAAABA/FPIf2pqUlGo/s1600-h/its+K+time.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286203066325034706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVxdrmriZtI/AAAAAAAAABA/FPIf2pqUlGo/s320/its+K+time.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVxddqDpzXI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XMrfTzQYHOY/s1600-h/santa+JR+get+naked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286202826713320818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVxddqDpzXI/AAAAAAAAAA4/XMrfTzQYHOY/s320/santa+JR+get+naked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVxbDU-rNZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/CEC3R0uw_OY/s1600-h/im+good+at+rap+oh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286200175355442578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVxbDU-rNZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/CEC3R0uw_OY/s320/im+good+at+rap+oh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;31Th of december 2009..its a hectic day for me as i hv to get up early and help my sifu,patrick Ng tidy his house after the renovation..his house is vast and comfortable! i keep climbing the stairs to wipe things..Oh boy,so tired! but when thinking that later on still got a countdown party i get semangat again,especially when can countdown with her.. phew,around 5 pm we finally left patrick's house and went back home..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;its a great things able to hang out with my friends again at the party while singing and playing PS2-darn it,since when soonyin great at naruto..keep kicking my a**- and what more important is to get crazy with them! and of of those crazy stuff is to get half naked! i wish i can post it but the photo at thiam fook's camera!! hey,my biceps and triceps quite well-develop de oh,lol!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;around 11.55,i call her and wanna countdown with her but there is a lot of fireworks in my area and wenyin,your voice is so small la,almost inaudible!! but we do have contdown,arent we!! im happy to celebrate my first ever countdown,especially with you! Be frankly, i really wish you by my side while i holding you and we do the countdown...next year we do so,ok? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the countdown,i drink a lot of champagne,6 different flavour of champagne waitin for us and of course i can't miss it..but i have a mild stomach ache afterwars..nevermind,its worth it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;around 1am i got back home and keep sms her until 2am or so! its was tiring,but i do enjoy a lot=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to all my guys ot there,yi liang hope that in 2009 you all will find your true love,which i have it now and most important is get healthy,happy and y good luck will be your side..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR.&lt;/span&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/2328314326485910571-5317357186443315636?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5317357186443315636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/countdown-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5317357186443315636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5317357186443315636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/countdown-day.html' title='Countdown day..'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVy2uwZWckI/AAAAAAAAABI/NCnX1InVpF4/s72-c/2009+robin+hood,haha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-1930976131360329969</id><published>2008-12-30T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T21:57:16.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My destiny has come...</title><content type='html'>29th of December! the most meanigful day in my life! i had take the first step,the most important step! i will started this journey,not alone! but with her along my side..i wont be lonely anymore.. cant't believe i had really make it! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;My destiny has come&lt;/span&gt;,she is the destiny...  i will holding her hand,leading her through this life but i won't let she suffer..i will protect her,adore her,assure her,loving her and make she's the only person i want in this world! i never been loving a person as much in my life before! she made my life go wild! At moment,she made my heart keep beating!At moment,she made my heart melt!At moment,she made my heart blossom! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;wen yin&lt;/span&gt;,i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and like i promise! i will never let you cry the tear of sadness! i will only allow you to cry the tear of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;happiness and blissful&lt;/span&gt;... Hold my hand tight because our journey had begun=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-1930976131360329969?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/1930976131360329969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-destiny-has-come.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1930976131360329969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/1930976131360329969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-destiny-has-come.html' title='My destiny has come...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2543461018707884073</id><published>2008-12-29T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T20:55:50.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im so nervous..</title><content type='html'>OMG,less than 10 minutes to go and i have to get action! god,please help me!! my hand are shaking and my heartbeat is getting faster and faster!! im breathing even faster now..OMG!! this is the destiny point! i cant get nervous-but i am damn nervous-i must complete what should be need to complete...ok,yi liang its time,lets go and gv her the best...gogogog,you can do it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2543461018707884073?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2543461018707884073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-so-nervous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2543461018707884073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2543461018707884073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-so-nervous.html' title='im so nervous..'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2129822028213020252</id><published>2008-12-28T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T13:10:25.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long time memory...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcJEPN29SI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ohtDKZbBw90/s1600-h/281220082197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284702656151352610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcJEPN29SI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ohtDKZbBw90/s320/281220082197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I check my folder where I keep the letter that my friend give me.. i started to read through them, one by one! I was wondering since when I started write letter with them and I remember that the first ever letter I receive is from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bibo&lt;/span&gt;! They know i was baffled and confused at that time so they wrote a letter to comfort me.. Actually, it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;’t a letter that comfort you, its more to lecture you! And this is how our tradition begin..&lt;br /&gt;I have to confess that during the time when I receive the letter, I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;burnt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;couple of them,, this is because what they wrote is not the thing I want to hear, I even started to argue with them through the letter! Well, that is how stupid I am at that time..but when the letter that they wrote to me is getting longer and longer-sometime 2 full pages, about 1000 words-I started to realize what they do and say is for my own good.. For god sake, I’m finally understand and I was free from the miserable I was suffering…&lt;br /&gt;As I keep searching inside the content of my folder, I discover a letter that wrote by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jeng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hong&lt;/span&gt; to thanks me as her psychology consultant and an invitation card made by our friend that entitle &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;rayz&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;chibo&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ahon&lt;/span&gt; ‘bird’day crazy party”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;,I still remember the party,it was absolutely ‘crazy’.. about 50 people wander around the street, screeching and yelling! Alcohol is being consumed! The boys started to argue and nearly a nasty brawl happen! He say want to use his car bump him and this fella want to burn his car,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;…idiot person! luckily the person that started this is not my close friend..darn it,spoil our mood!&lt;br /&gt;I also found out the card that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;li&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hong&lt;/span&gt;-brother to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bibo&lt;/span&gt;-gave me! It was a card that a lot of cartoon drawing..saying thanks to me because accompany him play PS2..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;,I want to play PS2 with you again but your school about re-open! You must study hard,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;! If &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;gor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;gor&lt;/span&gt; got time sure will go your house and play with you…&lt;br /&gt;2009 is coming, i have to think my resolution of 2009! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;,thinking back my resolution of 2008! i think i had achieve it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;gua&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;shhh&lt;/span&gt;! its a secret=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2129822028213020252?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2129822028213020252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/long-time-memory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2129822028213020252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2129822028213020252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/long-time-memory.html' title='long time memory...'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcJEPN29SI/AAAAAAAAAAo/ohtDKZbBw90/s72-c/281220082197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2056922234406534719</id><published>2008-12-27T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:02:58.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>conversation between two man or teenager</title><content type='html'>Recently,there is an issue keep bothering me,my experience and understanding tell me that this issue is normally-everytime actually-ended with tears,heart-breaking or blood! i wanted to find some people to chat with so i open my MSN and see whether my chatter online or not! unfortunately,there is none i can chat with. Actually,chibo got online but what i can chat with him wor,maple?? i do not play,haiz! nevermind la,keep waiting lo..&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, Cat king aka chan online! glad to saw him online,its been a while since he gone to KL...i greet him and ask hows his life there and wonder do anyone bully him..seems like KL people do not brave to mess with red belt taekwondo holder,hahaha..then,i ask him hows he with apple now-as a friend and a god-brother to the girl,i think i deserve to updating their progress,hihi-well,seems like they are still hook up,which is good! In turn,he ask me am im dealing with that issue again! haha,your sense is still sharp as cat ah..i keep avoiding his question by ask him a couple of question.He tried very hard to answer me but thats not the answer i want,chan! im still puzzling..finally,he utter the most unexpected word..the following is our conversation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DarkChild~IAN says:&lt;br /&gt;aiya,its not that simple&lt;br /&gt;chan says:&lt;br /&gt;you nvr try but you say will fail&lt;br /&gt;chan says:&lt;br /&gt;how can that easily gv up&lt;br /&gt;chan says:&lt;br /&gt;haiz&lt;br /&gt;chan says:&lt;br /&gt;dont care anything 1st,ask 1st&lt;br /&gt;DarkChild~IAN says:&lt;br /&gt;i always lack of confidence&lt;br /&gt;chan says:&lt;br /&gt;tat not the proble la i think&lt;br /&gt;chan says:&lt;br /&gt;the most important is u maa&lt;br /&gt;chan says:&lt;br /&gt;u can change tis ok?&lt;br /&gt;chan says:&lt;br /&gt;make ur family better n better&lt;br /&gt;DarkChild~IAN says:&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;chan says:&lt;br /&gt;then u no need worry loh&lt;br /&gt;DarkChild~IAN says:&lt;br /&gt;ys,probably you are right&lt;br /&gt;DarkChild~IAN says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,he is definitely more mature now,he is not the lazy cat i used to saw in the school,his knowledge and vision is wider now..thanks buddy,your answer did push me one step closer to the answer i want! Just give me a few days to think of it..i will try my best! anyway,thank you again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2056922234406534719?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2056922234406534719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/conversation-between-two-man-or.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2056922234406534719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2056922234406534719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/conversation-between-two-man-or.html' title='conversation between two man or teenager'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-4912817049815548912</id><published>2008-12-27T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T13:18:37.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day!</title><content type='html'>Today early morning when i still chatting with her,she tell me that she was half way reading my novel! gosh,i was so surprise and my mouth was wide open! suddenly feel like being challenge-probably thats the nature of boy,they just cant lose to a girl-and i want to try read as many as possible "the interpretation of murder"..i started at 12.45am! when im reading,all my family member has already slept,just im alone lying on the couch reading! around 1.30am,i put down my novel and open my door to take a look at outside,there is nothing and no sound except the sound of wind howling..the air is cool and i breathe in deeply,wondering what you guys are doing now..im still here,guys! i close it back coz fearing might saw some thing which i dont wanna saw..its nearly 2am,why do you expect will shown off...I continue reading,suddenly i heard a noise..it was like a drum noice,it keep vibrating..occasionally and getting louder! haha,its was my stomach grumbling,im hungry....look at the clock,it showing 2.15am ! i guess is should call it a day then! but i heard some noice coming from my kitchen,this is real!! it sounds like a people walking,No! a bit more to tap or tick..anyway,i doesnt dared to go and see what was it-assure mysef probably those sound made by gecko-and quickly went into my bed!&lt;br /&gt;around 2.30am,i sms her to see if she still reading! doesnt reply,nevermind! Good night or probably good morning!&lt;br /&gt;my phone start to ring,it was my messaging tone..i check my phone and notice she sms me! i doesnt have mood to reply,i got headache,this few days i kept dream of a foreigner-a caucasian-keep telling me something but i cant heard it or remember it! whats he tried to tell me?? it bother me and i dont hv much to sleep! around 10.30am,i woke up and follow my usual routine! i felt that there is a pain in my leg-the place where i fracture my tibia before-i try to touch it and discover it started swelling! im petrified,is it because yesterday im working too hard and injured again! will it fracture again or this time broken! im really worried,next week got a countdown party,i dont wan holding a crutch celebrate it! please be ok,i dont want be a cripple again.. today got nothing to do! probably will keep reading my novel and watch TV programme!&lt;br /&gt;Lets just hope it will be a another happy day for me=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-4912817049815548912?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/4912817049815548912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4912817049815548912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/4912817049815548912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-day.html' title='another day!'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-9188219138717172909</id><published>2008-12-26T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:59:46.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hows your day?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was christmas,i woke up nearly 10pm coz the day before i kept dream of the good things! looks like santa did grant my wishes,lol! thanks,santa=) pls do drop by next year,i sure will serve you cookies and milk... wenyin sms me and said that Mr.wong-teacher whom i respect the most coz without him,im nobody- need some help in rearrange my primary school's class by moving in the table and chair! Of course i wont say no to Mr.wong so today at 8.30am i already at my primary school waiting for him,it was only the labour that carry the construction work at the school! So i pick out my brand new novel, "the interpretion of murder" to fill my time..it was a intrigue novel but the narrator is a bit exaggerate the way the victim being kill,anyway,i think thats the reason it attract me to read it!&lt;br /&gt;Around 9am,Mr.wong finally arrived and as always i greet him and so do him! he kept saying that he worried my injured leg again and ask me not to work too hard on today's work but i insist that im in perfect condition and shouldnt worry about me! i started off by helping him moving some chair,table and 2 huge cupboard! i was proud and honour able to help him and as i helping him in moving the things,i take a glimpse at Mr.wong face,i discover there is more wrinkles in his forehead and silver hair is started to grown! looks like he really gettin older but he only 38 this year yet he aging too fast! it bring me back when i was still a kid and under him! nearly everyday he will lecture us and sometimes-almost everyday- he will cane us,it was because we are too naughty and i still remember the strength he used,it was as powerful as an ox! today,when i helping him moved the cupboard,he seems have to struggle to move it! i try my best to help him and thank God the cupboard did moved! he aging too fast,Mr.wong i hope you will take care!!!later on,Mr.wong back up,which is his student come to help us in moving the chair and and table but to my surprise,wenyin was there as well,haha! not im under-estimated her but.....ya,probably i did under-estimated her coz i thought shes only good at those art things;)sorry!&lt;br /&gt;WAOH~~~it was so tiring,we have to move all the table and chair from blocks to block,classroom to classroom and floor to floor! it was merely 10 person or least in all this duty,not to mention that half of it was kids which was about half of my weight and height! well,those kids aint giving up no matter how heavy the table looks like,i started to saw myself as a kid in there eyes! 5 years ago,i was doing their job too,haha! While i moving the chair,my finger actually get stucked on the gap of the chair and when i pass it to choo yong,my finger being pull out harshly and strongly,OUCHHHH! it was so hurt! phew,luckily it doesnt bleed! i scrutinized my finger while cursing! after that,i switch my position with wei lik,let the big guy do the job,haha!&lt;br /&gt;you know,although it was harsh but some funny things did happen too..like i found a cockroach,which i hated the most! i used the broom to swept it into the ditch but evil choo yong wanted to drown him and mei ling did a surprising act! she actually pick up the roach at the antenna and put it into somewhere! waoh,i should gv my compliment to this girl! she definitely have the guts,Mei Ling,you got my respect! haha,later on,i discover a toad and i was wondering will she do the same thing but turn out she doesnt brave enough..wakakaka,lol!&lt;br /&gt;later on,i and wenyin was been ordered by Mr.wong to staple the black paper onto the board! luckily i got her,cause she really know how to measure and cut it off for me to staple! i ask her to read di zhi gui cause i wanna know how she sound like when reading it,hey! not bad..atleast better than my uncle,lol! finally,when the decoration is finish! ITS EATING TIME,HOORAY!&lt;br /&gt;this is why i love to serve for Mr.wong cause he always treat us very nice after the work and i enjoyed the moment having a meal with him and everybody that help!&lt;br /&gt;Mr.wong take us to the Sing Da Ma restaurant and order ample food for us! Good heaven,you will never get thin when serve for him=) i got my time chatting with the kids and although they teas me,i like them cause when i take the food for them,they eventually did said thank you to me! they even bid me a good bye when im leaving and call me leng zai gor gor...i know its true coz kids wont lie,wakakaka! phew,finally i arrived home! after taking a shower and drink some water! i turn to my pillow for comfort,there is nothing better than have a nap after a tiring day! well,i pass my another day with a good experience and good memories! thanks for your call ya,i know you will read my post! so thank you for calling me go:) hope your tongue is fine and driving lesson is all in well progress today =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-9188219138717172909?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/9188219138717172909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/hows-your-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/9188219138717172909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/9188219138717172909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/hows-your-day.html' title='Hows your day?'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-5907643286114980811</id><published>2008-12-24T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T17:41:17.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks for you all:)</title><content type='html'>End of 2008 is impending..i have to thanks to a lot of people cause you all had give me a unforgettable year..you all had give me wonderful and meaningful present and cards through these years! if the saying that present or card is actually a blessing from god to you then im really been blessed! i will take these present with me no matter where i stay and will displace it in a corner so that everybody can look at it and envy on me,hahaha! im here would like to thank you to won ting,thank you to seow ying,thank you to wan yee,thank you to li she,thank you to maggie,thank you to wen yin,thank you to sook wei,thank you to li shan,thank you to hui ying,thank you to Form 3 hui ying and the other form 3 girls as well...MOST IMPORTANT IS thanks to my buddy who had supported me including mohanarau,who wanna rampas my post ...hahaha,soon yin,who allow me to cucuk his elvis presley's hair,kok wai,erm,who let me feel tall in the class,wakakaka!!thiam fook,who always do some silly thing that makes us all happy,des soh,who always say some AMAZING word,chong sen,who always be my sifu,wei han,who always be my bodyguard(just kidding),chi hau,who always let us make fun of him,ragu,who never let me meragu-ragu him,hui huang,who always think for everybody!boon hong,who break the table in the karoake at my birthday..lol and lots more of mine taekwondo friends-i'll miss you all so much-....but i have to emphasize in thanking to mohanarau,my penolong and des soh,my F5 AJK..thank you to you two so much so much coz brave enough to support me in the camp-kalau mereka panggil kamu bukan jantan lagi.aku sanggup tumbuk mereka dengan kamu:)-thanks for didnt let me down or let me go when im in the toughest time and still willing to take the risk for me! i wont forget how that night on 26 of april where you guys do to let me back to this group! you guys rock and im really grateful to god that i know you two,THANK YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-5907643286114980811?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/5907643286114980811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-for-you-all.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5907643286114980811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/5907643286114980811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-for-you-all.html' title='thanks for you all:)'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-2956974015254711918</id><published>2008-12-24T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:03:08.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wonderful christmas eve</title><content type='html'>I have never been celebrate christmas or receiving any christmas present for 17 years in my life before! well,today(24th december 2008) is my first time!! For heaven sake,i nearly drop a tear when i saw the present,it was super,fabulous,marvellous and im speechless about it! it was a notebook where inside it got a calculator as well,-it was like one of those businessman suppose to have-there is another notebook which iv been told is bought from malacca and all this i have to thanks to wenyin! WENYIN,YOU ROCKS: )..&lt;br /&gt;today i got chance to hang out with her in kajang metro point where we intended to bowl but unfortunately it was so crowded when i stepped in and just the couple minutes im waiting at the counter,there goes wenyin! i had to tell her that it was full so we cant play any game at the moment so i ajak her to go to the place where i and my friends used to lepak when we come to metro point,(i dont know what that place suppose to call,probably "indoor gaming station"...) so, i can see that she is a good shooter at the basketball machine! waoh,the first is 200 something and 2nd attempt is 217 hey,even a fook also cant get that,wakaka! i remember i ask her to play the disc game! haha,wenyin! actually that was my first time play that game and im quite surprise i can beat you,not so much,just 4:1 only! no need to sad,there can be improvement,hihihi...&lt;br /&gt;Then,we head to pizzahut and i told her the horrible thing about pizzahut! i wonder do the knife i used today touch the toilet bowl before anot,YUKK! HEY,HYGIENE FIRST LA...actually,i was growing my last two tooth at this period and doesnt had much appetite! luckily,i still manage to stuck 4 pieces of pizza into my stomach..so full,man!&lt;br /&gt;the most fun part about to begin,we head back to the bowling centre again and it was still fullbooked so i challenge her to play the table soccer game-thought i can bully her first mah-HEY,do not under-estimated this girl! she actually kick my A@@ by scoring 3:2...so ashamed la!! nevermind,it just a game and i did enjoy it anyway:) after that,is the time i open her gift and like i say,it was so great! i really moved by it! never in my life before i received a present that wonderful!ohya,there was a christmas card as well..i can see a lot of effort was put on it,once again,thank you very much,wen yin! you nearly make me cry,haha!&lt;br /&gt;hehe,later on there is free lane finally and the battle between Ian and Yin were erupted! guess who the winner,tadadatada! IS IAN-i must win la,if not i must dig a hole and bury my head,how can i loose to her again-anyway,she is quite good actually,after a couple of lecture from the sifu,she did some improvement in her score,way to go girl! but where is the slurpee!!!!&lt;br /&gt;nevermind,coz she buy me the drink at the lemon restaurant and we did find some time to chat! when it was about to leave,we walk around the plaza while waiting for her mum! and finally when she go back home! i have too..for those who take bus,sure know how long must it wait for bus..luckily i got rapid KL just after 3 minutes i at the bus stop and straight back to home! it was a perfect day for a perfect occasion and i like it! ahhhh,i hope i still can celebrate again christmas eve,it was so.......MERRY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-2956974015254711918?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/2956974015254711918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/wonderful-christmas-eve.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2956974015254711918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/2956974015254711918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/wonderful-christmas-eve.html' title='wonderful christmas eve'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2328314326485910571.post-3423675012114955857</id><published>2008-12-23T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T23:40:04.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why i create this blog?</title><content type='html'>hmm,thats a good question! you see,i discover its gettin harder and harder for me to meet my dearest friend again. I hope that i can appreciate the chance we hang out togather by writting in down in my blog so that you guys out there will still remember me and so do I! couple months more we will be in the every corner of this society, will i able meet you guts at the street?? i hope so and i can yell for you guys no matter how embarrass it looks like,just like now! so,my friend,my dude,my pal,my bro or my gal! drop by at my blog once in a while,ok! Ian wont forget you all and as i promise? i will meet you guys at the finishing point of this race! adios amigo:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2328314326485910571-3423675012114955857?l=iandarkchild.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/feeds/3423675012114955857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-i-create-this-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/3423675012114955857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2328314326485910571/posts/default/3423675012114955857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iandarkchild.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-i-create-this-blog.html' title='why i create this blog?'/><author><name>Ian@darkchild</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09365499488498272287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Dd-P7NGvC_M/SVcG8uMl81I/AAAAAAAAAAM/_5UNYNlnSP4/S220/281220082194.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
