tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26823386586600172892024-02-19T14:12:00.704-08:00~B@bOoN~Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.comBlogger106125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-19918848782936369472010-11-12T09:49:00.000-08:002010-11-12T10:17:51.461-08:00SAMMy finals just ended today. Finals went quite well except for the last paper, Specialist Maths. But, i am quite proud of myself because i think i did pretty well for Finals. Throughout my whole year, i've slacked until my internals was a disaster. Hopefully, my externals will pull it up. <br /><br />Right, SAM lessons ended 3 weeks ago. It was a memorable day. We all took pictures, a lot of pictures. Everyone wore some pretty nice clothings. :) Later on, we changed into our class T-Shirt, which is proudly designed by our class rep - Low Yi Han. Kudos and thumbs up for you bro :) I am not wrong to say that i feel our class, S5 bonds the best among all other classes. Others might say i am wrong, but i think i am right. Somehow, each and everyone of us has their own personalities, weird attitudes or traits, we manage to bond very well. I am proud to have such classmates and friends. Without them, 2010 is a bore. <br /><br />Unfortunately all good things must come to an end. That's right. SAM has ended. Like really ended. The only thing left is Prom which is on Monday. I am really really going to miss each and every one of my classmates. Soon, we will part. Some will go to Australia or other universities to pursue their studies. As much as i want us to stay together, but i know we have to move on with our life. I will miss the laughter, random jokes, lame ones, Danial Moments, lecturers and their unique personalities. My classmates are capable of making very very random and lame jokes at the most awkwardest moment, ask anyone, they can vouch for that. HAHAHAHA!!! in a way, i am proud of it. :)<br /><br />I dare to admit that of course even though our class bonds well together, but i do form my own cliques. They're Colin, Seong Hock, Tze Lim, Harin, Erik, Afif, Yi Han, Anson, Chang Wei, Jitesh, Zong Yao, Adeline, Ee von, Hee Ching and Yee Shuen. Even though i do say this all the time in a joking way, BUT i would like you all to know that i really really love you all. AND i hope each and everyone of BFFs forever. I know it's something rather hard, but i'll do all i can to ensure that. All of you have never failed to amuse and cheer me up. No matter how bad my mood or my day is in college, they've never failed to place a smile upon my face. I can write about them all day long, but i don't think i have time now. I will. Soon. that's a promise. <br /><br />Hmm... because of them i kinda cried twice or thrice? i can't remember. But the first time was definitely during Mr. Woon's powerpoint presentation. It's simple yet touching. very touching. I can feel the sincerity and the love from it. I guess that's what made me cry. =) Thank you Mr.Woon. you've not only been a lecturer to all of us, but also like a father.<br /><br />As we move on to forge our paths in our life, I pray for your safety and well-being. May all of you succeed in whatever you do. AND! REMEMBER ME! :)<br /><br />Without wax,<br />~B@bOoN~<br /><br />ILY :)Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-62587997455245173442010-07-27T06:00:00.000-07:002010-07-27T06:01:10.401-07:00S5 awesome short storyAs the dust settled, little Davy Hutchinson looked up to his father and asked “Daddy, is Mommy coming back?” Daddy replied, “No son, I’ll be getting a new wife.” Davy Hutchinson yelled at his father “I want Mummy back!” Daddy said nothing and walked away. Little Davy Hutchinson looked up the newspaper on the table for a new father. <br /><br />Two months later, Little Davy Hutchinson watched as his father kissed Old Man Warner at the altar. Little Davy Hutchinson looked up towards Mrs Dunbar and asked, “What does that mean now?” Expecting an answer, Little Davy Hutchinson was on the verge of tears as he walked away. He couldn’t imagine Old Man Warner would be his new mom. After spending so much time with Old Man Warner, Davy Hutchinson realized that Old Man Warner is a better dad. When his father knew that, he got very angry and slapped Little Davy Hutchinson. Little Davy Hutchinson cried and ran away from home. <br /><br />Five years later, Little Davy Hutchinson came back to his house. Little Davy Hutchinson brought Tessie Hutchinson home. With a smile on her face, Tessie Hutchinson says, “Hello Bill, I’m back.” Bill did not seem to hear or see Tessie Hutchinson. Davy Hutchinson saw Old Man Warner walking out from the kitchen naked carrying apple pie. Davy Hutchinson said hi to Old Man Warner. <br /><br />And that’s when the unexpected happened. Davy Hutchinson decided to put a kick to his most important part of Old Man Warner’s body. While he was kicking Old Man Warner until he fainted, Davy Hutchinson said to Old Man Warner, “I don’t want you to be my mom.” Bill was so furious, he stripped Davy Hutchinson and he pulled out his belt. Being ten years old, hot-tempered and angry, Davy Hutchinson snatched the leather belt and proceeded to carry out his revenge on his father by whipping him non-stop on every part he could reach on his pathetic body; while his mind was going through scenes such as gouging his father’s eye out with a spoon, tearing off his tongue as well as his fingernails. After he was done, Davy Hutchinson kneeled down and started crying. Suddenly, ‘invisible’ Tessie Hutchinson threw stones at Davy Hutchinson for his sins. <br /><br />As Bill held on to his life predicting his life to end soon enough, he finally realized the hallucination Davy Hutchinson created and decided it was time for him to tell the truth of Old Man Warner as he breathed his last, he held onto Davy Hutchinson’s hands and whispered “Old Man Warner is Tessie Hutchinson.” THE END!Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-48072721565993436032010-04-07T08:09:00.000-07:002010-04-07T08:33:57.010-07:00It's been so longI've abandon this blog for quite some time already. Well, it's because am kinda busy and lazy. And also this will discourage readers :D i don't know why but, i feel like making this blog private but then it will be troublesome for readers. So i'll leave it just like that.<br /><br />Right, nothing much has changed since i last blogged. Except for the fact that life is much more merrier and hectic. I've not really adjusted myself to KL life, but am still coping (hopefully). I've made a point to myself that i will make each day a brand new beginning and not a routine. I dare say i am a bit of a coward, afraid of big changes. That's why i am taking it step by step, little by little. Everyday i do small but different things to add spices into my life. :) However weird it may seem, one of the meaningful moments in my day will be the walk from Taylor's to the KTM station. Most weekdays i will walk to the KTM station after class. Starting my walk at 4 p.m, i walk the usual route. I take slow and relaxing steps while observing my surroundings. I like seeing the residents around the neighborhood coming out to take a walk with their family or their dog. I mean, it's a rather peaceful scene. Hahaha.. i need peace after one hectic day. Then, i will stop by the small stall and buy 3 pieces of fried banana if i am hungry. And, the best part is that, whenever i pass by the stall selling Apam Balik, he will never fail to shout, "APAM BALIK"! I swear, never once he did not shout that when i passed by him. It's a wonder to me. I am weird. Hahahaha...<br /><br />Frankly, i am quite excited but also afraid at the same time about what the future holds for me. I mean, i can't possible predict my future right? It's the greatest mystery, far more mysterious than galaxies or universes or stuffs like that. I've never ever thought i would study SAM in Taylors, meet new (awesome too) friends, experience new challenges and others. I am rather glad that things have been working out for me. Thank God for that :D <br /><br />I've made many new friends in KL. And of course i've been hanging out with them a lot, but that doesn't mean i've forgotten my old friends. Friends that i've been with since Secondary School, some even from Primary. Although we have gone on our own paths, i will never forget each and every one of you. The happiness and sadness we shared, the laughter we had together, the crazy stuffs we did. I will make a point here that, i tend to refer my old frens to BP frens, and new frens as KL frens. I don't mean anything here. It's easier for me to refer. It's not that i am forgetting or belittling my friends by grouping them. No matter where you're from, as long as you're my friend, i will cherish you.<br /><br />Some people said i changed (not only u Anna Seng) which got me thinking. Have i really changed? I guess maybe, a bit more mature perhaps and more responsible. It's rather impossible if i don't grow up a bit right? That did be weird. But one thing is for sure, deep down, i am still the same old. :D <br /><br />Before i end, i've passed my driving test today! hahaha...<br /><br />Without wax,<br />~B@bOoN~Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-42329638669913188392010-03-03T04:09:00.000-08:002010-03-03T04:22:25.919-08:00I hate being sick.Sigh, yeap, i am feeling unwell. >< only ="(">
<br /></div><div>Well, for the past few days been busy studying. Today is a rest day for me. hahaha... i can't wait for this Friday. First driving lesson!!! Freaking excited... but then, it means that i wont be able to join the rest to go to Emyy's house. =( they're going coz at 6.30, ada SAM fiesta at Taylors. we will all be going! hahahaha... looking forward to it lah.. It's a party, minus the booze and drugs. lol, we'll be dancing the whole night. But i doubt i'll be dancing, i think i'll mostly be eating. I dun even noe how to dance, besides, with the size of mine, how u expect me to dance??? </div><div>
<br /></div><div>Oh ya, Ee Von won the post for secretary for the SAM Student Council. hahahha... Hee Ching got the post as a committee member. =D </div><div>
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<br /></div><div>Well, i am very lazy now. so it ends here. Bye. hahahha</div><div>
<br /></div><div>Without wax,</div><div>~B@bOoN~</div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-40739630130935467312010-02-23T04:51:00.000-08:002010-02-23T05:24:53.600-08:00MIAomgg! i've been MIA for so so long! i've realised it long ago but then i can't do anything with it coz of the class tests and assignments. RAWR! The class tests were ok, there were ups and downs. but overall it's fine (fingers crossed). hahahaha... right. what i've been doing for the past few days? Nothing big except i went to Ipoh on Saturday for my cousin's wedding! Mr.Julian Chong just got married! hahahaha.. well, the actual wedding ceremony was in Kuching. The on in Ipoh was a dinner with families and close frens. although it was a small one, but it was splendid! love it to bits! they are such a cute and happy couple! =D <div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">*i wish u both longevity and blissful years ahead of you!*:D</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">right. next is a big thing going on in Taylor's. actually, it's about SAM only. It's campaign time for SAM student council! I am voting for Ee Von (eevee) for Secretary and Hee Ching for committee member! hahahaha... Hee Ching din really campaign much coz she said she has high chance of getting selected due to few reasons (but actually, she's lazy =D). Eevee's campaigning dammn gao gao. LOL... her supporters wear orange, be it nail polish, shirt, pants, undergarments (i've no idea about that), ribbons or anything as long as it's orange! Me? i wear a tag and an orange ribbon and a flyer asking everyone to vote for her on the back of my shirt. =D hopefully both of them win.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">SAM to me, is fun but it's getting hectic. Assignments and class tests are pouring in. It's kinda fun though with all the work, but time management is definitely, and for the time being, my time is not really managed. HAHAHAHA, but it'll work out just fine =). Actually, it's not that i dun wanna do work, it's because it's too hot! Do you notice that the weather nowadays is freaking blardy hoT!!!???? I am sweating although i am under the fan! btw, i just collected my new ID card today. Lol... i lost mine b4 chinese new year. it sux lah. i'll never lose this one again/ hahaha</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I gtg now. Fringe time =D been watching this awesome show these few days. hahahhas...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Without wax</div><div style="text-align: left;">~B@bOoN~<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-89399788007865687932010-02-11T22:00:00.000-08:002010-02-11T22:07:26.006-08:00Sakura Biyori<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: nowrap; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"><pre class="lyrics" style="text-decoration: none; word-spacing: normal; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 0px; text-indent: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0.5em; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Consolas, sans-serif;font-size:1.2em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; white-space: normal; letter-spacing: 1px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I met you at sixteen<br />And we shared a love a hundred years old<br />Under the fluttering, dancing down<br />petals of the sakura tree<br /><br />I wanted to meet you, so I ran<br />On the steep hill road where sunlight lands<br />and in the corner of the park our two shadows are<br />unchanging even now<br /><br />You, and me, and the sakura weather<br />I sway in the wind and dance back again<br />As if I had just awoken from a long dream<br />I look up and see a pink sky<br /><br />I was in love; I was in love<br />with you as your smile began to blossom<br />I alone knew about<br />that soft place on your right side<br /><br />The promise under the sakura tree<br />of "Let's come here again next year"<br />We reaffirmed it to each other so many times<br />but it remains unfulfilled even now<br /><br />You, and me, and the sakura weather<br />I am gently revived by the wind<br />I wonder if now, you're looking at it too,<br />the same pink sky we saw that day<br /><br />I chased after those days;<br />the footprints engraved in them are<br />the most irreplaceable treasure<br /><br />You, and me, and the sakura weather<br />I sway in the wind and dance back again<br />My endless emotions overflowed out of me<br />and tears filled my heart<br /><br />You, and me, and the sakura weather<br />I sway in the wind and dance back again<br />Holding to my chest a future I can't yet see<br />I look up and see a pink sky</span></span></span></span></pre><pre class="lyrics" style="text-decoration: none; word-spacing: normal; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 0px; text-indent: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0.5em; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Consolas, sans-serif;font-size:1.2em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 20px; white-space: normal; letter-spacing: 1px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></span></span></pre><pre class="lyrics" style="text-decoration: none; word-spacing: normal; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 0px; text-indent: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0.5em; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Consolas, sans-serif;font-size:1.2em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 20px; white-space: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">English translation of the song, Sakura Biyori from the 10th ending theme of Bleach. It is a meaningful song. It's my favourite song since the last time i heard it =D enjoy.</span></span></span></span></pre><pre class="lyrics" style="text-decoration: none; word-spacing: normal; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 0px; text-indent: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0.5em; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Consolas, sans-serif;font-size:1.2em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 20px; white-space: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></span></span></pre><pre class="lyrics" style="text-decoration: none; word-spacing: normal; text-align: left; letter-spacing: 0px; text-indent: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; margin-top: 0.5em; margin-right: 0.5em; margin-bottom: 0.5em; margin-left: 0.5em; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Consolas, sans-serif;font-size:1.2em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 20px; white-space: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Without wax,<br />~B@bOoN~</span></span></span></span></pre></span>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-55092778469905439932010-02-11T02:03:00.000-08:002010-02-11T02:14:34.957-08:0010/02/10Today is Maths test! However, it is not the main highlight of they. LOL! The main highlight was what happened during the 2nd break. It started when Eve was listening to her music through her earphone. Colin wanted to noe whether eve can hear what he is saying with her earphones on. Lol.. so Colin kept saying about her BB (go figure =D). At first tot eve can't hear, mana tau later she suddenly laughed at ask colin to stop saying that. Then from there, expanded. Colin kept saying about her BB. The funniest part was when Colin made sign languages. ROFL! we were laughing till breathless for 20 mins. LMAO! then, eve buried her head on her legs. Well, she is laughing, but it looked like she was crying, Colin continued to tease her. Suddenly, Eve got up and threw her book while scolding Colin. Then she walked away, halfway, she said, "was just acting". OMG Colin's expression was the epic-est thing in my entire life. He was smiling. But it's obvious, he was shocked. Coz he macam frozen. Can't move a muscle. Damm obvious he panicking. LMAO. It's freaking hilarious. LOL....<div><br /></div><div>We laughed so much, till out of breath. hahhaha.. it was good though, stress reliever before the start of Maths test =D. Today everyone wore red to welcome the CNY festive mood. Except for a few traitors.</div><div><br /></div><div>1. Erik = wore grey</div><div>2. Eve = White dress with orange dots (dots with size of an orange which she claimed it's red in colour) </div><div>3. Riefdy = wore black, but forgave him since he wore red underwear =D</div><div>4. Adeline = pink, but oso forgive, since pink is like in the family of red. </div><div><br /></div><div>Hahhaha.... it's supposed to be a perfect day. But One Piece spoiled it all ): I am very sad at the fact that Ace died. It's a damn sad thing. He was my favourite character in OP aside from Captain Whitebeard and Roronoa Zoro. Sighs... life's like that =(</div><div><br /></div><div>Without wax,</div><div>~B@bOoN~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR</span></b></span></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-6064387274545206692010-02-06T00:02:00.000-08:002010-02-06T00:03:35.744-08:00Your Guardian Angel - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; ">When I see your smile<br />Tears run down my face<br />I can't replace<br />And now that I'm strong<br />I have figured out<br />How this world turns cold<br />and it breaks through my soul<br />And I know I'll find<br />deep inside me<br />I can be the one<br /><br />I will never let you fall(let you fall)<br />I'll stand up with you forever<br />I'll be there for you through it all(though it all)<br />Even if saving you sends me to heaven<br /><br />It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.<br />Seasons are changing<br />And waves are crashing<br />And stars are falling all for us<br />Days grow longer and nights grow shorter<br />I can show you I'll be the one<br /><br />I will never let you fall (let you fall)<br />I'll stand up with you forever<br />I'll be there for you through it all (through it all)<br />Even if saving you sends me to heaven<br /><br />Cuz you're my, you're my, my, my true love, my whole heart<br />Please don't throw that away<br />Cuz I'm here for you<br />Please don't walk away and<br />Please tell me you'll stay, stay<br /><br />Use me as you will<br />Pull my strings just for a thrill<br />And I know I'll be okay<br />Though my skies are turning gray<br /><br />I will never let you fall<br />I'll stand up with you forever<br />I'll be there for you through it all<br />Even if saving you sends me to heaven<br />[to fade]<br /></span>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-1314650646576059032010-02-05T23:22:00.000-08:002010-02-05T23:43:57.882-08:00I will treasure the memories of the past.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Chinese New year </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">is coming. This means i am going back to my hometown. My beloved hometown, Batu Pahat. It may be just a small town, with little attractions but that is the place where it held most of my memories. Memories has begun to flood into my mind.</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss the times when me and frens went for a drink b4 going to Physics Ong.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss playing tennis under the hot sun.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss going for outings and dinners with frens.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss having Char Tau Kuey with mom and sis for supper.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss going to Hutan Lipur and climb the stairs.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss going to High School.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss my class 5 Cengal, the usual place i hang out with frens during recess.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss the teachers (except for a few though)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss playing cards and talk crap with my frens during lessons.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss all the precious moments of my secondary school life.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss buying my favourite Petitza from BB Bakery (hoping they still have it)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">I miss the bubble tea from Witchery Ider. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">There are too many things too list here. Even though they are just little things, but they hold great significance to me. I hope to be able to do some of it again. (: as for now, move along!!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">Without wax,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">~B@bOoN~</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><br /></span></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-86983206711106138732010-02-01T04:45:00.000-08:002010-02-01T05:15:16.296-08:00Lalali Pom Chat ChatIt's been ages, centuries or even a millennium since i last blogged. jeez, i shud spare more time to blog. but then with the hw, studies and projects, i dun have the time ): LOL... But then oso right timing lah, since very few ppl online nowadays. Some went for national service, those din go, went to work pulak. Hahhaahas... Yu Qing bue song me, coz i studying but not working. lol, he said working is tough. is it? i dunno. all i noe is, i wanna work asap however currently enjoying my studying life. XD... <br /><br />It's been one month since i started my college life. And i love it a lot (: new experience to me. It's like an introduction to a new chapter of my life. Starting February, i am gonna be super busy with all the tests and projects coming! so far, only 1 english project, but without a single doubt, more are coming. But one interesting thing is that experiments are coming. I am anticipating the upcoming chemistry experiment. It's Flame Test! Imagine that, experimenting on fire, my favourite element on the first experiment!Awesome! ahahhaas... but then, the twist to it is that, there'll be no help. meaning, we will all be on our own. unlike during sec school, teacher can assists us. this time, it's only me and my partner which is Hui Ling @ Mrs. Teo. HAHAHAHAHAHA...<br /><br />Many things happened in our class during this one month. All of them are funny and hilarious. HAHAHAHA.. glad and happy got nice classmates and frens (: but there were a few that are super EPIC! like that time Riefdy and Harin got pranked (by me :p). It was like this. They skipped LAN(jiao) class to play pool. After LAN(jiao) class was English lesson. When we reached the class, Riefdy and Harin were still nowhere to be seen. Teacher oso not yet come in, a lil late. So i called Riefdy.<br /><br />Me : Dudes, where are you?? Teacher is in the class. And she's very pissed that u two are late. Faster come back!<br />Riefdy : okok... on the way back now.<br /><br />After that the whole class roared with laughter. When Miss Julianne came in, i asked for her assistance to pura pura angry with Riefdy and Harin. when they came in, Miss Julianne just looked at the computer and asked sternly, "why are you late?" OMG! U shud've seen the looks on their faces! EPIC MAN! they were scared stiff. LOL i still remember riefdy holding the doorknob while looking at Miss Julianne. after a few seconds, Miss Julianne cannot tahan then laughed. Everyone followed suit! HAHAHAHA... fun la weyy...<br /><br />Everyday is a fun filled day at college. This is exactly what i wanted, fun and happiness and laughter everyday (: i hope and will make each and every day of my life to be happy. MWAHAHAH!!! <br /><br />Without wax,<br />~B@bOoN~Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-91818441989647777532010-01-24T06:02:00.001-08:002010-01-24T06:22:34.149-08:00Short post. EPIC!This is gonna be a short post. hahahhas... am too tired and too lazy and too little time to blog. brief summary of my past few days...<div>
<br /></div><div>The whole week passed by so fast, *woooosh*! like the wind! each day of the week was filled with laughter, excitement, tiredness and happiness. lol.... I am starting to feel that, starting tomorrow, it's gonna be darn busy. starting is with the investigative study, experiments and upcoming class test (after CNY). Although i think it's kinda hectic, but i love it (: hahahas... </div><div>
<br /></div><div>yst and today, ppl came to build the wardrobes and kitchen cabinet. and wtf, been cleaning the whole day today, super duper tired -.- i can't feel my legs and hands anymore. and lagi WTF de is, tomorrow still need walk a long distance. diu... hahahas...</div><div>
<br /></div><div>k lah, i got to go now, coz i need to slp... nights ><><div>
<br /></div><div>P.S Danial and Riefdy is hot! :D</div><div>
<br /></div><div>Without wax,
<br />~B@bOoN~</div><div>
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<br /></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-41134026268538731322010-01-18T03:59:00.000-08:002010-01-18T04:22:05.475-08:00To infinity and BEYOND!Yeah, i agree. it's a lame title post -.- Coz it really has nothing to do with the following content. ^^<div><br /></div><div>Alrightie, first things first. COLLEGE ROCKS! WooHoo~~~ my class rocks, my classmates rocks, my teachers rocks! and also, Spec Maths do rock my mind until i have a headache -.- why you ask? Lol... Ok, it's like this. Form 5 or former Form 5 students, remember the add maths topic Trigonometry, where we learn about Mr. Soh's Toa Kah? Hahahha.. well, we're learning that in chapter 1 of spec maths. and believe me, it's gonna get harder soon. GAH! BLAH! ACK! why da hell did i take spec maths? what to do, need it to achieve my ambition. xD </div><div><br /></div><div>Every morning, i have to walk from SJ KTM station to Taylors. It's about 10 mins walk. But when the first time i walked there, it took me 45 mins of non-stop walking. My smart sis showed me a way (a very very very long one) to taylors through the phone. Thinking back, i shud've just listened to Gab. Coz his route, to my utmost surprised, many many many Taylorians (name given to those studying in Taylors, awesome isn't it?) were walking. I seriously couldn't believe my eyes. o_o it's was like a trail of ants walking towards their nest (if u look from above in the helicopter). ^^</div><div><br /></div><div>Today was full of surprises! Firstly, it is because of the open-mindedness of KL ppl (especially gals). I mean, in BP, if i tell a dirty joke, most gals will not listen to it, some will shake their head in disgust and only a few, a very teensy weensy number of gals would actually like it. Lol, but today, i told the Buttercorn, Mayonnaise and the Baby story to them. OMG, they laughed so much. i am soo delighted ^^ hahahhaas.. first time gals laugh so much about it. lol. And 2nd is kinda shocking more than surprising. Melody said hi to me o_o and of coz the person behind her ignored me, and so did I ^^ hahahhas... i mean, after that thingie, i din expect her to be nice to me. i was talking to Colin when she greeted me. i was kinda speechless as it was awkward and surprising that i dinno what to say. I did what most ppl will do, nod and smile and say,"yeah". lol</div><div>(and no, in case ur thinking of it, this is not about BGR relationship, with me, that is o_o, nah, it's complicated, u wouldn't understand it unless u noe the story.)</div><div><br /></div><div>And now, i've to excuse myself to do my homework. Yes frens, i am going to do my homework, dun laugh -.- i am trying not to do what i did (or not doing) about my homework during almost my entire school life. LOL... Shhhh... dun tell my sister. XD... </div><div><br /></div><div>*Spec maths, here i come!!! Rock my mind T.T*</div><div><br /></div><div>Without wax,</div><div>~B@bOoN~ </div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-24616339073107772492010-01-12T05:36:00.001-08:002010-01-12T05:36:48.082-08:00This is Legen... WAIT FOR IT ... DARY!<object width="560" height="325"><param name="movie" value="http://en.tackfilm.se/loader.swf?shareID=1263303290131RA62&folder=12633"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://en.tackfilm.se/loader.swf?shareID=1263303290131RA62&folder=12633" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="325"></embed></object>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-25984685241400849322010-01-10T09:26:00.000-08:002010-01-10T09:50:08.920-08:00Memory~Today i went to the Nilai Memorial Park. For what? Go c my dad's tablet a while (sorry if i made a mistake on the word tablet. i dunno what else to call it. if u noe, pls tell me ^^). It was his death anniversary 4 days ago. It's been 4 years already since his passing. Frankly, it felt like it was just last year. but then, time flies. I miss my old man a lot ><<div><br /><div>My dad, hahahas... i can remember a lot of things about him though not all of coz. i am a normal human not a supercomputer ^^. He is the most patient, slowest (no kidding), kindest, rational, sometimes fierce (when he needs to), thriftiest and not to forget, most awesome dad (: But the most outstanding thing to me about him is his patience. how patient? he can get stuck in the traffic jam for 2 freaking hours and not complain even one bit. In fact, he did not do anything to pass his time. he just look at the cars in front of him, sometimes talk to us (have i mentioned he is also a man of few words?) and that's all. While everyone in the car was already fidgeting after getting stuck for only 30 mins -.- LOL... And, his life is kinda routine o_O every night, after dinner, he will watch the news. After that, he will sit down on the study table and read the newspaper without his baju or sometimes with just a singlet. and he really READS the newspaper. I mean, he reads every news patiently. Seriously, i admire his patience a lot. LoL.</div><div><br /></div><div>The best memory i have of him is during every suppertime. I often follow him out to buy supper. And after he buys the food, without fail, he sure flash his smile and ask me, "satisfied?" Hahahas... some of you might think it's nothing special, but then to me, it's wonderful. hahahaas... man i really do miss him saying that one word. ><><div><br /></div><div>Without wax,</div><div>~B@bOoN~ </div></div></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-32179756293685062772010-01-09T07:14:00.001-08:002010-01-09T07:30:29.560-08:00Random pictures of my friends! Part 2<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_6JpATqN2nXj7F6VYjR5bqMmVusYGJef-QVhuEoDuloyxHpqe-_Pd6JYdvntnGmSrH1PvbuZvYT0s1G55nXwqgj623u3v_XCN2Mp5WjtGLJ6Kptjr-PvtjCBBLw35iRzF0BlF2yh9giE/s1600-h/Image494.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_6JpATqN2nXj7F6VYjR5bqMmVusYGJef-QVhuEoDuloyxHpqe-_Pd6JYdvntnGmSrH1PvbuZvYT0s1G55nXwqgj623u3v_XCN2Mp5WjtGLJ6Kptjr-PvtjCBBLw35iRzF0BlF2yh9giE/s320/Image494.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424762401438140594" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Zhe yang, "err cikgu, lepas tolong, boleh bagi aku tidur ke tak?"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgosW49JdT-jD-TLEojeyyYboBURL9O0Tn5gVmUV8ni5NupXUWQa2CHSBMkUYaDjDiyRXmhsuUx2OW0X25kwKiJPvTGkOfCzdDh6LQWSCz6fHC7prvIJmNGoee91AlD47__7fCNlMiisU0/s1600-h/Image493.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgosW49JdT-jD-TLEojeyyYboBURL9O0Tn5gVmUV8ni5NupXUWQa2CHSBMkUYaDjDiyRXmhsuUx2OW0X25kwKiJPvTGkOfCzdDh6LQWSCz6fHC7prvIJmNGoee91AlD47__7fCNlMiisU0/s320/Image493.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424762395364431618" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">I think Encik Samadi said no. Coz Lao Ye looks like he's gonna cry and slam the book on the table XD</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9UTNaZIBzWAExIT6GihFzQPts1XTZ-W3tJwo_utgzfe8PN-eDI2kZ9ijcFwWoCcCzju6yCF6CGr5ZgbHYcotTkWzdWFct_TrnLXwZMAjSkUIL8mEpIfEnwNr0jKH7kcVWakyPDBwJlIY/s1600-h/Image488.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9UTNaZIBzWAExIT6GihFzQPts1XTZ-W3tJwo_utgzfe8PN-eDI2kZ9ijcFwWoCcCzju6yCF6CGr5ZgbHYcotTkWzdWFct_TrnLXwZMAjSkUIL8mEpIfEnwNr0jKH7kcVWakyPDBwJlIY/s320/Image488.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424760561486032178" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Chee Seng, "Hey, move to the side pls, i wanna c that chick's ass." hahaha....</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7HrMYmCTasWZrNAzZQiZz7m2VaZYpnPfRID1fJZgOPa48StIjVdpwA6gmMpvvteMZZUkzDjWlGL1TSxzADlR0pQNueeBTWJigqvlHSlTN6puVH_ub2S5oRderxjA5r9xR_HyeHcvMNfY/s1600-h/Image482.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7HrMYmCTasWZrNAzZQiZz7m2VaZYpnPfRID1fJZgOPa48StIjVdpwA6gmMpvvteMZZUkzDjWlGL1TSxzADlR0pQNueeBTWJigqvlHSlTN6puVH_ub2S5oRderxjA5r9xR_HyeHcvMNfY/s320/Image482.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424760554319381458" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">LOL, yu qing, u seem like wanna kiss someone? hahahha</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqTN4HBCcQYaophqacFudV84yxCIfUjIkOcqQaP6tJY05KOWahvfCf1MOZK1RgMVZYVHFf60U79RL7sULtlfCfpkzZ703BR47zQzQD1tCwsbzc77W3VhR0pxyMUGhM5guXXi5UiAm8vxM/s1600-h/Image481.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqTN4HBCcQYaophqacFudV84yxCIfUjIkOcqQaP6tJY05KOWahvfCf1MOZK1RgMVZYVHFf60U79RL7sULtlfCfpkzZ703BR47zQzQD1tCwsbzc77W3VhR0pxyMUGhM5guXXi5UiAm8vxM/s320/Image481.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424760548962647442" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Yu qing, "huh? what in the world is the teacher teaching????"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifl3nifC8KWIdB3Fw4LXYMrEtxhK-_L838mwVmVtskKjykcihQcyAQ6DWrqKHkB4WZ1PkI08UESwaE8TnaThMuWvPMSLWCeZgKEawF7JWDauOsZ7iyQ1uC-Zgx7WoH_UzxwnzZqfgUwKM/s1600-h/Image468.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifl3nifC8KWIdB3Fw4LXYMrEtxhK-_L838mwVmVtskKjykcihQcyAQ6DWrqKHkB4WZ1PkI08UESwaE8TnaThMuWvPMSLWCeZgKEawF7JWDauOsZ7iyQ1uC-Zgx7WoH_UzxwnzZqfgUwKM/s320/Image468.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424760541679675442" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">YQ, "huhuhuhu, i noe i handsome lah,keep taking my pic."</div><div style="text-align: center;">Dickson to the person on the right of YQ, "no lah, actually is he taking my pic." XD</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5crC3gF4w0odAd6IS1nJFl_xyyll9bnQIRJrX43ZcI-4SEA_AuOwP3aWL1TRQoytrYkhw8cNT3OTF0QPY4Ih0MkCGWVRs1V-iK5wDnBWmUl_Pwp4dwj0mxDoyPmwUfmav2Twj0_CzVTA/s1600-h/Image487.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5crC3gF4w0odAd6IS1nJFl_xyyll9bnQIRJrX43ZcI-4SEA_AuOwP3aWL1TRQoytrYkhw8cNT3OTF0QPY4Ih0MkCGWVRs1V-iK5wDnBWmUl_Pwp4dwj0mxDoyPmwUfmav2Twj0_CzVTA/s320/Image487.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424760537740992498" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Dickson, "Sigh.. i wanna take a sip at that coke leh ><"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfQVsw1J6LMqn4X75i51aj544dbns3Fe2Z2b0LzQw96iYw5ACRFWszqrVmG3B3iiMhoBmBuPDrCRdhk3__hWZ4SC4LVHdX2ydRpneJPG_0ZwReTKT5MlYYsSLFzYA02sw5VDW833tzx58/s1600-h/Image469.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfQVsw1J6LMqn4X75i51aj544dbns3Fe2Z2b0LzQw96iYw5ACRFWszqrVmG3B3iiMhoBmBuPDrCRdhk3__hWZ4SC4LVHdX2ydRpneJPG_0ZwReTKT5MlYYsSLFzYA02sw5VDW833tzx58/s320/Image469.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424759295590665426" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Dickson, "dun take pics of me lah, i very shy de."</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj9RAY8-XCSenGMwgGjZdwtuklHKOdg51mXmRxkuAGPuz7Rh_tf22MX6CA-f0mgklrUuSQpsCOwzs2U0E2oV3rgiVWxsrqG4aL-IKWdX5OCFniXi2zT2kzzhrYvmRiASoIcrW74wg1qoE/s1600-h/Image485.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj9RAY8-XCSenGMwgGjZdwtuklHKOdg51mXmRxkuAGPuz7Rh_tf22MX6CA-f0mgklrUuSQpsCOwzs2U0E2oV3rgiVWxsrqG4aL-IKWdX5OCFniXi2zT2kzzhrYvmRiASoIcrW74wg1qoE/s320/Image485.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424759291103452082" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">LOL, wonder what they're doing? look at Lai. so cute ><</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUGuwR5gjueK3ADlYse6lC4Bj_F8OO-xOXniFmfUPQMVhjWD7XL6RG-lG5wLcOXIXN4Hpbg3m67VvFKYNU94TxbcpSbyS5kdAC9qRxqNpHllmkY6UwAELdmSraat2Y9jqGxlSVONwRVvo/s1600-h/Image483.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUGuwR5gjueK3ADlYse6lC4Bj_F8OO-xOXniFmfUPQMVhjWD7XL6RG-lG5wLcOXIXN4Hpbg3m67VvFKYNU94TxbcpSbyS5kdAC9qRxqNpHllmkY6UwAELdmSraat2Y9jqGxlSVONwRVvo/s320/Image483.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424759288209048898" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">-.-, brudder Seng, dun scratch ur crotch in front of the camera pls. hahahah</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYMjHu8dVGtO-pxHq7bUH1FDs0E-Dt8DIRIQXoWr9OHSncn6evtL883bcMyQPbOPmwS2ZdhjE4QEvMJhkggXcx_1Fe6FGGqzlsLW4JQU5R9k1QEpNoymjmrV3RjV79AHVQREubwe8Io1Y/s1600-h/Image477.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYMjHu8dVGtO-pxHq7bUH1FDs0E-Dt8DIRIQXoWr9OHSncn6evtL883bcMyQPbOPmwS2ZdhjE4QEvMJhkggXcx_1Fe6FGGqzlsLW4JQU5R9k1QEpNoymjmrV3RjV79AHVQREubwe8Io1Y/s320/Image477.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424759279751928034" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">You see lah, scratch till tear one hole d. -.-</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgmsojMmA2xcENbj7jqIAinnVgpbPAnhX1LG8wibAdUSximohjlcIh7vgCQYPzAWyhNEFoAPzjNkHFfwM62cskbu3JjV6T8ANFqR4G4qBpWGLECfG8uU9ln67dFTheEas9KPE5VdNNmRQ/s1600-h/Image463.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgmsojMmA2xcENbj7jqIAinnVgpbPAnhX1LG8wibAdUSximohjlcIh7vgCQYPzAWyhNEFoAPzjNkHFfwM62cskbu3JjV6T8ANFqR4G4qBpWGLECfG8uU9ln67dFTheEas9KPE5VdNNmRQ/s320/Image463.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424759272281734098" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">so hardworking, study till fall asleep. OR, scratch till tired? hmmmm.....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Without wax,</div><div style="text-align: left;">~B@bOoN~</div></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-52821264361426033882010-01-08T08:09:00.000-08:002010-01-08T08:31:32.533-08:00Random pictures of my friends! Part 1<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Year 2009 was a fun-filled year! I will never ever forget this memorable year. hahaha... I am not gonna talk much here, just wanna post pictures of them! Well, not all though because i took them b4 SPM, during that time many ppl absent, but i will have the remaining pictures soon! hehe... enjoy!</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpa4k-VpXAca88RTWYBQpv6kN8NTEQ6c0NIyXbIlK-bW2VM-JdJ8_rvHDrxRd71LB0rpLokbs92T8A6L2Of1a0IxJ_7093y7kuOh0xetAuPQTsP1geSQwfJTFj5RSryazgULlF4qgj2y0/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpa4k-VpXAca88RTWYBQpv6kN8NTEQ6c0NIyXbIlK-bW2VM-JdJ8_rvHDrxRd71LB0rpLokbs92T8A6L2Of1a0IxJ_7093y7kuOh0xetAuPQTsP1geSQwfJTFj5RSryazgULlF4qgj2y0/s320/Image006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424403594000825106" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">This is what he looks like for a about 10 minutes in school.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">
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<br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">And this is what he is like for most of the time in school ^^</span></span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">
<br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAydpsmnunmLFRWkhKpcszJaTxsMjZy0nuEft8qOj97Mq_kdEifFYCMxGEcFN-hcGRJTPYiH1sGJzhMdiBcta4IZS8JpEjWMgjIIee6x32H6MLzABKnUiQLrnJwxz846auOQ-lz_ELlUA/s1600-h/Image473.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAydpsmnunmLFRWkhKpcszJaTxsMjZy0nuEft8qOj97Mq_kdEifFYCMxGEcFN-hcGRJTPYiH1sGJzhMdiBcta4IZS8JpEjWMgjIIee6x32H6MLzABKnUiQLrnJwxz846auOQ-lz_ELlUA/s320/Image473.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424403617196264082" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> This is Gabriel. I think he is playing Chor Dai Di at that time XD.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuiShxCKOGNP7xi_ZaeJ1qxcDfs6E0qzFb1_Ke4Y3NIi480dGfcpa4HexPjU6lDMcaRnCiV21e5a4yvAXpa-QT3Rr5uJBhUu7kIDBYYfNr9JDG-M2nlSwpAFCKhutTdAJmFgyAAJxK_Z8/s1600-h/Image437.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuiShxCKOGNP7xi_ZaeJ1qxcDfs6E0qzFb1_Ke4Y3NIi480dGfcpa4HexPjU6lDMcaRnCiV21e5a4yvAXpa-QT3Rr5uJBhUu7kIDBYYfNr9JDG-M2nlSwpAFCKhutTdAJmFgyAAJxK_Z8/s320/Image437.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424406400675602034" /></a></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">
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<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5eWys65jkL7j6UIpbAzDIct31xguy-Sd8pNOog5ydFEXPFwZYqFi0thGFYkDiWt732RC7BYYuEhrZifR0DbPqCub4fu-yPgFY3YA2OTY7xDelUd5btxEwSaOv-hbF-r-myfAVmymCCFk/s1600-h/DSC01556.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5eWys65jkL7j6UIpbAzDIct31xguy-Sd8pNOog5ydFEXPFwZYqFi0thGFYkDiWt732RC7BYYuEhrZifR0DbPqCub4fu-yPgFY3YA2OTY7xDelUd5btxEwSaOv-hbF-r-myfAVmymCCFk/s320/DSC01556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424405690657096434" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">She arrives in the picture! T.T i got dumped. XD</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Well, this is for part 1 ><... continuing Part 2 soon. and then i am gonna post each and every classmate's profile... hehehe... but now i have to collect pictures of them ><></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">
<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Without wax,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;">~B@bOoN~</div></span></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-8136479751333278142010-01-08T07:52:00.000-08:002010-01-08T08:09:06.457-08:00Random pictures of Kean Ming<div style="text-align: left;">Hmmm, to those who dunno Kean Ming, let me tell you. Hehehe.. he is the cutest, the most adorable, handsomest, nottiest, smartest baby in the whole world! (to me that is). ^^ he is actually my cousin, though i treat him like my little brother. i love his accompaniment. hahaha... at times, he will do the most ridiculous, but cutest thing. hahaha... the tot of it makes me laugh. ><</div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOtJksxo5UL3k5IF6ihvGzs7-Gg5xmyOEe8z-HGEZEbcxCiDyoLrtr5cHCUOJ3K-Inq8NulyTD3ZkwZlaTYtbMAC4IuTPLE0B6INOCMMkiiTrWzp6YG77JXfi8bSFQhF3n694bAD6QstQ/s320/IMGP1599.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424399088013641938" /><div style="text-align: center;">Me and mom super tired ard after out whole day, but still, he has the cutest look ><</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDIPzwVaEMfb-5y7NxnoFHiQiaHNVBoATmai3CAm6gcHltTjPY4GqJZbeKrCqRt-7SPQPFI1G071eB40OvyCj8iUHLZl5CuNOdGxVoCLnxtT1btYZCUs-fYomeb7eVcEENsAYn6h8zIP8/s1600-h/Image461.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDIPzwVaEMfb-5y7NxnoFHiQiaHNVBoATmai3CAm6gcHltTjPY4GqJZbeKrCqRt-7SPQPFI1G071eB40OvyCj8iUHLZl5CuNOdGxVoCLnxtT1btYZCUs-fYomeb7eVcEENsAYn6h8zIP8/s320/Image461.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424400320316479554" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hahaha... he stubborn, ask him at home slp dun want, going out that time he kenot tahan d. LOL</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxLVzlhQglTLaCekiCrb33RRISKIrxAvlrMqOfqxL-2GXb2sUD50Y4_yP_dMfVe8PjPFk-zm8Ph48g0ydrgMqiGjxn8yTNbpr8rk-BpA25bBVthPIqIDPB4NdcSCa21RAWfuq10RzhfBU/s1600-h/Image1092.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxLVzlhQglTLaCekiCrb33RRISKIrxAvlrMqOfqxL-2GXb2sUD50Y4_yP_dMfVe8PjPFk-zm8Ph48g0ydrgMqiGjxn8yTNbpr8rk-BpA25bBVthPIqIDPB4NdcSCa21RAWfuq10RzhfBU/s320/Image1092.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424400313655412578" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">Kean Ming said to me, "hey you! she's mine, get away from her!"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: normal;font-size:16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWFegnWWILHWsLSWrmTpWC7AyfeiHVYT8y_m9K3j0AGl-lVnZRDjKpk7qAQEGmZw4z_Az658mr9v_msOiHKd9i2MkfciHLh8GUD-Nw92BLV4OkxfUM5S5IepbT41MTCbBbyqOsxjzliD4/s1600-h/Image302.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWFegnWWILHWsLSWrmTpWC7AyfeiHVYT8y_m9K3j0AGl-lVnZRDjKpk7qAQEGmZw4z_Az658mr9v_msOiHKd9i2MkfciHLh8GUD-Nw92BLV4OkxfUM5S5IepbT41MTCbBbyqOsxjzliD4/s320/Image302.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424400307874034882" /></a></span></span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">This was what he meant by flying like Superman. hahahha...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizc6YUmOTcGViRTo-FSDUa5xATiBm56RVnvmQ_0o_PXXOtT6Hk3VUPG-FuyWMfma7PfGRSHJrkhufuGLpepBkNAfCIdxD9g_Yx-gG85oObKEa9F4vnOyv2fWarMEU_xDiE_wz93hnTK5Y/s1600-h/Image524.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizc6YUmOTcGViRTo-FSDUa5xATiBm56RVnvmQ_0o_PXXOtT6Hk3VUPG-FuyWMfma7PfGRSHJrkhufuGLpepBkNAfCIdxD9g_Yx-gG85oObKEa9F4vnOyv2fWarMEU_xDiE_wz93hnTK5Y/s320/Image524.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424400305052569810" /></a></span>hahaha... Asleep on my sofa while watching TV with mom.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:13px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx3avcUfpjJlTL0DNWQS1-z_daPCYNTAEeqwB7lx0e7F-WvXOz8g1hUIvVJKizc1bH6fGLHcgLqtywksD5yFzOAyYVpbZeQ3e1Ck0QUhU-bZIoSMnIcp88-ORF5_Ca3vBrBtKUZvMScko/s1600-h/Image305.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx3avcUfpjJlTL0DNWQS1-z_daPCYNTAEeqwB7lx0e7F-WvXOz8g1hUIvVJKizc1bH6fGLHcgLqtywksD5yFzOAyYVpbZeQ3e1Ck0QUhU-bZIoSMnIcp88-ORF5_Ca3vBrBtKUZvMScko/s320/Image305.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424400301387672738" /></a></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000000;">Posing with me er-jie's sunglasses! hahahahah!!!</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Actually, i've many more pics in my sis d camera, but lazy to take out. hahahas... so far is this nia. ><</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Without wax,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;">~B@bOoN~</span></span></div></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-24515010873371413992010-01-04T05:43:00.001-08:002010-01-04T08:07:45.300-08:00Batu Pahat to Kuala LumpurThe day i shifted to KL wasn't very long ago, i can still remember most of that day. Hahahaha.. it was a tiring but fun day! While waiting for the lorry to arrive, me and min tien carried all the boxes and heavy stuffs such as tables to the hall and outside of the house. In that way, it will be easier and shorter time to load everything into the lorry. Mom and er jie continued packing stuffs into boxes. There were about 20 or more boxes. hahaha... freaking tiring lo! at about 12 noon, the hall and the porch were filled with things! take a look -<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMbhWEMjCDuDvj0Udnp4TcS0FSdpJc3vRuhQ9TuAIChwE6G5oXFtCTzKa8q-_5Sw9fM5xvr_wg1qlBRDwXHdIo2QHlTpdkFZI70tsCYjSo1zDEemt6jJ3BJ7IFAh1NZhYdJ3BxGZJeYmo/s1600-h/IMG_0272.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMbhWEMjCDuDvj0Udnp4TcS0FSdpJc3vRuhQ9TuAIChwE6G5oXFtCTzKa8q-_5Sw9fM5xvr_wg1qlBRDwXHdIo2QHlTpdkFZI70tsCYjSo1zDEemt6jJ3BJ7IFAh1NZhYdJ3BxGZJeYmo/s320/IMG_0272.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422911674506237202" /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;">This is the porch. look at all those boxes! XD</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:13px;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXEMUBRqB7SN9bU-W6pQI7rJ8qbR5pF4wBOFWflDeuvfdyeQhGsO58nYI2yIYM64GLJHsxCT-8Vbl11rrcG_961rA4EhCOUB4Wr9RMrKBxDh4VKMyqmA_haQqEb8W1XVNKG5FYezcxOZw/s1600-h/Image514.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXEMUBRqB7SN9bU-W6pQI7rJ8qbR5pF4wBOFWflDeuvfdyeQhGsO58nYI2yIYM64GLJHsxCT-8Vbl11rrcG_961rA4EhCOUB4Wr9RMrKBxDh4VKMyqmA_haQqEb8W1XVNKG5FYezcxOZw/s320/Image514.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422912781761924594" /></a></span></span></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">This is the hall, taken from the kitchen view.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:13px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:13px;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQd3ee1WSvjwMwWsKr73KycfhXv0zVbSS0Wr_Ww7gVDpYw_oGgLwKkRcivarRU_XLzUUtmgck8d5Im14sukd71q33ks0TEowOvy6iZ8_crPeY7hTuZHn3Poa6eNqBB-2PP3tNxw5rioB8/s1600-h/Image516.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQd3ee1WSvjwMwWsKr73KycfhXv0zVbSS0Wr_Ww7gVDpYw_oGgLwKkRcivarRU_XLzUUtmgck8d5Im14sukd71q33ks0TEowOvy6iZ8_crPeY7hTuZHn3Poa6eNqBB-2PP3tNxw5rioB8/s320/Image516.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422913573620855106" /></a></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;">Lol, i dismantled all the bed frames wan hor!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:13px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:13px;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBVGHmSTqu_yMyqfW80w-DVB71efUAwUKgKRkD_sFKvLU9x4wnzE2ZbIzYrjg19I1emKEtfvDw7fNpIAHSubx5txmS2mwGblT7PRTFmKJo-mUmkzVm2y2Iq23VPJaAHg8-MgMGD8cGAc/s1600-h/IMG_0278.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBVGHmSTqu_yMyqfW80w-DVB71efUAwUKgKRkD_sFKvLU9x4wnzE2ZbIzYrjg19I1emKEtfvDw7fNpIAHSubx5txmS2mwGblT7PRTFmKJo-mUmkzVm2y2Iq23VPJaAHg8-MgMGD8cGAc/s320/IMG_0278.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422913974078376738" /></a></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">These are the tables that were freaking heavy!!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">After carrying those stuffs, we waited for the lorry lo. The lorry konnonya said, 2 pm reached, but 2.30 oso din reach yet. Yuan lai, the lorry spoiled. Everyone of us very hungry ma, so me and sis went to buy lunch. MCD! hehehe... drive-thru! XD then we ate together lo. At first no place to eat de, then min tien tot of sumthing.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace;font-size:13px;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm_kXiDaKBFynLMCGu_YeU633ZQXdHvs3P3gyDGw0C_bF6wVNi41cLvLlLBcn0rB2DEKGhNMwAzY3fzZJ0rIFKvSQnh1BpcR3iA1N5LIg7G2GfBXs6pgZ-RJBt0nxKOwMapSBrYkg3U1E/s1600-h/IMG_0274.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm_kXiDaKBFynLMCGu_YeU633ZQXdHvs3P3gyDGw0C_bF6wVNi41cLvLlLBcn0rB2DEKGhNMwAzY3fzZJ0rIFKvSQnh1BpcR3iA1N5LIg7G2GfBXs6pgZ-RJBt0nxKOwMapSBrYkg3U1E/s320/IMG_0274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422915367397943778" /></a></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;">He suggested we ate in the middle of the porch!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;">Super sohai lah he, but then it was fun! lol.... after eating, the lorry arrived. And boy, did we had the shock of our lives! it was a 10-wheeled lorry! apparently, the 6 wheeled lorry that we actually wanted was under repair, so they sent the 10 wheeled lorry as a replacement. LOL, we immediately carried everything inside the lorry.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;">The two workers were kinda small size. One was skinny and another was short. I tot, damm, i need to work more. Mana tau, those two, have more strength than us -,- Those bags filled with clothes, which needed me and min tien to carry. they carried it all by themselves. When i tried to offer my help, he said, "tak payah lah, ini ringan sajer." -.- i really ssl. LOL... after about 2 and the half hours, everything was packed and good to go!</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;">That day was a very tiring day. But then, finally everything was in order... ahhahas... It is all thanks to this 4 people! </span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGT9af3K-GKMC_v70t1DkyGXPNxMA6xczNuOIZKTwRmZR6IOwTz9lCvu4eXkkjeOSFfLDnrtBHBIaGDJIxtmGMR1sjnG6Noz0xpQ6jnMDFWDwCfgM9oZO1Sp8a9ox1rvtvC3cW1zpzIFA/s1600-h/IMG_0311.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGT9af3K-GKMC_v70t1DkyGXPNxMA6xczNuOIZKTwRmZR6IOwTz9lCvu4eXkkjeOSFfLDnrtBHBIaGDJIxtmGMR1sjnG6Noz0xpQ6jnMDFWDwCfgM9oZO1Sp8a9ox1rvtvC3cW1zpzIFA/s400/IMG_0311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422916718822592450" /></a></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;">Crap lah, i am super fat. Look at the spare tyre. Hate it! ...</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Without wax,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:monospace;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;">~B@bOoN~</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div></div></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-32845021639184720072010-01-03T08:33:00.000-08:002010-01-03T08:50:15.044-08:00KL life~~~KL life, one word - hectic. LOL, everywhere i go, must rush de. Shopping time, must rush, if not go back home very late, beratur oso rush so that wont queue up long and heck, even eat must oso rush coz need time to shop. LOL hahahhaas... but overall, it's kinda fun. ><>
<br /></div><div>Yesterday, super zadao. Saturday, i decided it would be a day whereby i will study my Undang for the whole day, then Sunday take the exam. In the morning, i jiu study and do some questions. then i called my driving instructor, to tell him i am wanna taking the test on Sunday. mana tau he told me :</div><div>
<br /></div><div>"oh! no undang test this week. system offline."</div><div>
<br /></div><div>That freaking sentence almost made me fall down. URGH! wasted my time studying it!. grrr... suan liaw lo, what to do? Then i followed sis and mom go out. Bought some necessary things for the house and met with Christina. The person that plans our built in drawers and stuffs. o_o i was so bored during their discussion (mom and sis with christina), i unknowingly drank one bottle of ribena and 5 cups of water o_O during 1 and the half hour. Lol... during that period, i went to the toilet like 5 times. o_o hahahhaha... Later on, we went to eat Indian Curry rice at Restaurant Nirwana Maju. Man, i tell u. their curry rice is authentic Indian de. Super duper deeeelicious! one big serving of rice, veggies and curry, all for RM5. o_o i can't finish my rice. So, u can imagine how big the portion is! hahahaha...</div><div>
<br /></div><div>After that, we went to Mid Valley. As Year End Sale left 2 days, mom asked me to buy new clothes lo... I bought pants nia as i have lotsa clothes d. It's like, i got 3 stacks of clothes, and half a stack of pants nia -.- I bought 2 pants for RM 99 at PDI. It's kinda reasonable coz it's nice and comfy and the material is good. Oh by the way, it's 3 quarter pants. XD then went to Jusco to buy some more. Got sale plus mom got Jusco vouchers which is going to expire soon. Woah man, super many ppl and super lotsa discounts! hahahas... bought another shorts for RM 50 and Rm 35 for a pair of slacks (those u wear for formal functions that kind, noe?) </div><div>Oh yeah! a funny story happened to me. hahaha...</div><div>
<br /></div><div>I took my shorts to have a try at the fitting room ma. then there was a fitting room nearby. It's not actually a room, it's like an open space. Just a curtain as the door with a large mirror in it. I jiu go that one lo. I tot nobody inside, and i din even tot of looking down to c if there were any shoes or legs. I buka the curtain and... OOOPS! a guy was changing his pants. XD... ahhahaha.... i smiled sheepishly then terus close back the curtains. HAHHAHAHA... luckily that guy is a sporting person. When he got out of the fitting room, he smiled at me. And, one thing, he is freaking handsome! shoots, if i were a gal, he would be my target XD... </div><div>
<br /></div><div>Today, well nothing much. dota, chat and facebook the whole day -.- boring sial! ahahahhas... k la, next post - shifting to KL!</div><div>
<br /></div><div>Without wax,</div><div>~B@bOoN~</div><div>
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<br /></div><div> </div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-83385722237225378822010-01-01T09:02:00.000-08:002010-01-01T09:25:09.639-08:00A new yearFinally, it's 2010. Time flies, ya know? I mean, i feel like it was just yesterday when i am in Form 4. In fact, i can still remember the time i was in Form 4. Lol, with just a blink of an eye, 2 years passed. And now, i am proud to say that, whenever i look back to my past, i am glad i never did anything which i ever regretted. in fact, i was happy all the time, that's what i am glad of also! hahahhaha... 2010, i am no longer a school kid, i am a college student! imagine that, i am all grown up (except for my childisness which i am keeping it to my grave ^^). If only, he was here to c this, it would be all perfect (: But am sure he still can c me. aikz ><<div><br /></div><div>I celebrated the new year in mid valley cinema. Watched Avatar 3D with CCB, chet voon and da jie. Man, it's was a darn good movie. Not only the storyline is unique, but the whole movie is just beautiful. especially in 3D, u'll feel as if ur in the movie. The ticket was RM18, at first tot it was expensive, but after watching it, it was worth the money. hahahaha... In fact, we were too engrossed in the movie until forgot to shout Happy New Year at 12 am... around 12.03, i turned to them and said, Happy New Year and then continued watching. Hahhahahaha.... </div><div><br /></div><div>Btw, i got my wireless router and my long awaited 500GB external Hard disk.. woohoo!!! a pity i dunno how to configure my router, tomorrow ask CCB's help. XD... as for my external hard disk, i am sharing with my da jie. hahahas.... Am going to Ming Tat's house and save lotsa shows. Fringe, Lie To Me, Mentalist, Prison Break and other shows. yeahh.... hahhahaha... </div><div><br /></div><div>Ok, moving to the last part of this post. New Year's resolution.</div><div><br /></div><div>1. Slim down and tone up muscles.</div><div>2. Secret =P</div><div>3. Stay happy and try laughing more than last year. (: (this is going well)</div><div>4. Complete all assignments given b4 deadline. (need help on this)</div><div>5. Watch all the movies i missed. XD</div><div><br /></div><div>I think that's so far ba.. If i have more, i'll post it up XD...<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><i><b>HAPPY 2010!</b></i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Without wax,</div><div style="text-align: left;">~B@bOoN~</div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-89440729619854594962009-12-29T06:54:00.000-08:002009-12-30T03:42:40.875-08:00A new chapter of my life<div>SPM ended a couple of weeks back and that signified an end of a chapter of my life. The chapter where i spent around 10 years in school. Primary and secondary. Although my life in primary is a little bit vague to me, but i am damn sure i've had a hellavu good time. (: Secondary school, most of the memories are still fresh in my mind. To me, Form 2 and Form 5 are the best years in my life. Form 2, well it's kinda secret (: hahaha... Form 5, ahh... Best of the best. It's because it is the last year in High School Batu Pahat plus i made new awesome frens! Year 2009's classmates are the best of the best. That does not mean my previous classmates sux, they rock too. (:</div><div><br /></div><div>After SPM, i tot i could relax, you know, take a break. But then, few days later, i've shifted to kl. but i'll blog about the whole shifting process later on, as all the pictures are with Mr.Ding! hahahahas... he went out with watch Avatar with my er jie tonight -.- i am gonna watch it tomorrow night 11.45. in 3D!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! mwahahhaha... ok.. side-tracking. lol</div><div><br /></div><div>what i wanna say is that shifting to KL is a very very big thing for me. It means i will be leaving my hometown. even though the town is not like awesome like KL, but still i love it. Maybe coz i've stayed there for 16 years? hahaha... nevertheless, i love it a lot. Another sad thing is that, my house back in BP will be sold to others (btw, really sold already). lol.. sigh, the house that i lived in for 17 years is going to be someone else's home. It is not only a house to shelter me from rain and to give me a place to slp. It is a house filled with memories which i will treasure for the rest of my life. </div><div><br /></div><div>However, shifiting to KL is not at all a bad thing. hahahha.. it marks a new chapter of my life (: life that's gonne be full of challenges and also fun! i really can't wait to enter college lo. Many ppl said it's many, many times more awesome than secondary life. hahahah.... excited! 13th of January 2010 then start classes! syok! ehhehe...</div><div><br /></div><div>actually, i dun really noe what to blog.. so i just randomly blog. but then, my next post will definitely be the shifting process from BP to Kl. From packing things in BP to unpacking in KL. (:</div><div>gotta go eat mee hoon kuey now. bye~</div><div><br /></div><div>Without wax,</div><div>~B@bOoN~</div><div><br /></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-41051172101913429752009-12-16T05:44:00.000-08:002009-12-16T06:01:23.228-08:00KL~~~OK! it's been a really long time since i last blogged. many things happened during KL that time. main thing was, i registered for SAM at Taylors d (gaga, oo lala~~) HAHAHHA... i brought Angel together oso, coz ingat ada offer, mana tau it's not available for Pre-U. But nvm lah coz later we were going out oso. XD... that's later. During registration, i have to take pic. one of the person in charged helped me took it. It was freaking embarassing -.- i had to took 3 times. Below is what happened :<div><br /></div><div>(after first shot)</div><div>Me : err.. how is it?</div><div>She : Erm... do u wanna take a look at it? how about another take?</div><div>me : Oh, okay. no probs.</div><div><br /></div><div>(after 2nd shot) </div><div>She : do u wanna take a look at it? i think u shud...</div><div>Me : (after taking a look), i think we shud take another, can?</div><div>She : ok...</div><div><br /></div><div>(after 3rd shot)</div><div>She : It's still the same.</div><div>Me : oh whatever, it's ok. we'll settle lah...</div><div><br /></div><div>Overall, it means, i dun look gud. ahhahaha... T.T</div><div><br /></div><div>After that, me and Angel went to Sunway Pyramid. We had Ice Monster while waiting for Lood and her bf. we had passion fruit flavour. It was quite big, so we shared it. -.- but she practically ate the whole thing. Hahaha.. while eating we chatted lo, catch up with each other's life... We wanted to watch The Princess and The Frog de, but no place left. Then i casually suggested Storm Warriors II. She opened her eyes in surprised and agreed. Lol... she tot i dun watch those kind of shows de... so bought 4 tickets. Storm Warriors II was freaking disappointing, it's like watching ppl play video game -.-</div><div><br /></div><div>After that, i went back to celebrate my aunt's birthday. Angel and Lood went to Kim Gary's to makan. </div><div><br /></div><div>On Sunday (the next day), i went to hongie's house~~~ hahaha... oh gosh, how i miss him lah.. we played and chatted together ^^ such fun! ahhahhaas...</div><div><br /></div><div>not much lah... Monday went to BP coz had to go to Genting...</div><div><br /></div><div>Without wax,</div><div>~B@bOoN~</div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-39269602399261498422009-12-10T16:40:00.000-08:002009-12-10T16:52:43.065-08:00Wifi@MCD!hahahha... am in MCD now... somewhere near taylors... hehehe... damm nice, using Wifi with my lappie.. if i guess correctly, i think this is my debut blog post using Wifi at MCD (: ahhahahas... well.. after this am going to Taylors to register. hahahas.. i wan SAM! It's short, more cousework, cheaper and more fun (: I just found out that Edward is going there too!!! hehehe... syok man, i tell u if he studies SAM oso. (: this is fate lo... i super the like it... Today dickson oso coming to KL, but dunno whether got register or not.. think he is still unsure of what he wanna do gua? hahahhas...<div><br /></div><div>Hmm... Yst went out whole day at Ikea... Ate there de Swiss meatball. it's super delicious, i'll upload the pictures later on coz camera's with sister ma... she having a small gathering with her frens, right next to me. LOL.. at Ikea, wth, bought many things. totaling up to an amount of RM533 ><><div><br /></div><div>oh yeah! super lucky, i got a fren entered Ford Models till top 20 lehr... hahahas.. n some more this fren hor, got contact de, not just noe each other nia. syok ahh.. and she going to Sunway to study... wee wu wee... i wan help her advertise at Sunway. "Presenting one of the top 20 Ford Models, *drums rolllll*, Elena Lim!" ahahas.. i think she'll slaughter me if i did that -.- hahhahas... anywayz, hope can meet up with her (:</div><div><br /></div><div>Gosh, SAM or A lvls. ><><><div><br />P.S WTF! Danzo's right arm full of sharingans!??? Quite chio but it kinda makes sharingan become cheap d, like easily available -.-</div><div><br /></div><div>Without wax,<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div>~B@bOoN~</div></div></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-23589716859834806842009-12-09T02:02:00.000-08:002009-12-09T02:32:29.435-08:00Kuala Lumpur~Am in KL now ("... reached this morning at about 10.30... and believe it or not, i did not even sleep a wink at night. not even 10 mins leh... packed my stuffs into bags lo. cleared my drawers d stuffs, all those that have no value in price but priceless in terms of significance and memories, get me? ><><br /><div>I wanna say sumthing about SPM. </div><div>As you all noe, the last paper was Chemistry paper 3 ma... and it was soooo freaking easy, most ppl finished doing it at around 2.45 (the paper starts at 2 pm and ends at 3.30pm.) and by 3 o'clock, 11 ppl out of 25 ppl in my class, already gone out of the exam room. My mom told me time and time again never ever leave the exam room b4 time ends, so i stayed on. checking, and re-checking, and re-re-checking again and again and again... hahahha.... then hor, last 10 mins. i kept fidgeting around my seat, looking around, smiling and giggling at ppl. hahahhaas... finally 5 mins past. at that moment, agony has a new meaning for me. Which is the last 5 mins b4 SPM ends. i kept staring at the clock you know... i really feel like 1 hour has passed, but it's only 1 minute. The examiner saw me very anxious, she kept telling me "sabar dik, sabar" lol... i terus reply, "tak boleh lah... sangat excited!" LOL</div><div><br /></div><div>The moment announcement saying the paper ends and the examiner collected my paper, i JUMPED up from my seat and shouted. SHOUTS OF JOY! LOL.. i've forgotten Mr.Ng's warning b4hand which is that students behaving like mad ppl (like i just did) will be punished. but at that time, i was sooo excited, i was like, BAH, to hell with it! Even Mr.Sarjit was there, he din do anything when we shouted, just said hi and smiled. (:</div><div><br /></div><div>Upon reaching home, i faster get ready to go out liaw.. Going for sports with frens, then later go out again to watch movie. i saw kok yang's new car, Nissan Latio (: it was a superr duperr nice car lah! damm jealous. but a bit waste to let Kok yang drive. Dammit... he really pissed me off yst night. He has been living in Batu Pahat for sooo many years, yet he is just like an American just reached Africa. Apa pun tak tau... Here is the conversation.</div><div><br /></div><div>(me and chee seng talking on the phone)</div><div>CS : Eh... go to Samurai restaurant. It's at opposite Supreme there.</div><div>Me: The corner shop? okok... coming...</div><div><br /></div><div>Me: Eh, kok yang, go Supreme now, they eating at the vegetarian restaurant.</div><div>KY: What's supreme?</div><div>Me: wtf, dun sohai lah... the big corner building lah!</div><div>KY: i dunno where and what is it... show me the way..</div><div>Me: ****</div><div><br /></div><div>Then later, the shop din open, so CS asked me and KY to go to Ke Le coffeshop which is the corner shop, same row with Old Town White Coffee.</div><div><br /></div><div>Me: ehh, change place leh, go Ke Le... Old Town there.</div><div>KY: i dunno how to go. show me.</div><div>Me: ****, ok u go to tai zi swimming pool there. in front of yong tau foo..</div><div>(since tai zi and tai ji almost same pronounciation...)</div><div>KY: OH! near summit that tai ji there ah? huh? there got Old Town.</div><div>Me: Fcuk u J****, where u come from de??? apa pun tak tau...</div><div>KY: sorry lah, i really dunno.</div><div><br /></div><div>By sheer miracle and luck, we managed to reached the place on time -.-</div><div><br /></div><div>Gtg now, going out to eat and go ku jie's place. (:</div><div><br /></div><div>Without wax,</div><div>~B@bOoN~</div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2682338658660017289.post-71743608578221835212009-12-08T09:10:00.001-08:002009-12-08T09:21:24.211-08:00SPMOk. kinda got this idea from Freak's blog. lol... here goes, rough idea of SPM (:<div>9 subjects in total.</div><div><br /></div><div>BM :</div><div>Sudah lama, tak beberapa ingat lagi, tapi i tau peribahasa saya, memang akan "die die liaw". XD...</div><div><br /></div><div>BI :</div><div>Was an OK paper. just a teeny-weensy worried of a few questions O_O, hope the examiner understands what i am writing. lol... </div><div><br /></div><div>Maths :</div><div>Paper 1 was kinda easy though, Paper 2 was erm, not bad but some <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>questions were like what da hell???</div><div><br /></div><div>Add Maths:</div><div>Paper 1, came out big smile on the face. Paper 2, came out big frown on the face. -.- super imba. one was like crappy easy, the other was like crazy hard o_o</div><div><br /></div><div>Sejarah :</div><div>paper 1 : 5 wrong o_o not bad though... Paper 2, HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAH, (booms)</div><div><br /></div><div>P.Moral :</div><div>wrote Kasih Sayang terhadap alam sekitar instead of menyayangi dan menghargai alam sekitar. other than that, it's OK.</div><div><br /></div><div>Biology :</div><div>Paper 1, not bad lah... Paper 2, managed to do all that is needed... hahahas.. Paper 3 was like quite ez i supposed?</div><div><br /></div><div>Physics :</div><div>i dunno whether is i got prepare well of it's kinda easier than other papers ><><div><br /></div><div>Chemistry :</div><div>paper 1 was, quite hard (for me), paper 2, blardy section C, question 9, i spent 20 whole minutes to think of the answer. -.- Paper 3, the experiment was so easy, that we all had doubts on our answers -.-</div><div><br /></div><div>This practically sums up my experience. But then, it's over, what can i do? hahahhas... as for now, enjoy (:</div><div><br /></div><div>Without wax,</div><div>~B@bOoN~</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div>Mr.B@bOoNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11761343322433045041noreply@blogger.com0