<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883</id><updated>2012-01-27T20:39:21.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>e2's ~ Journey</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>195</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-6136871393536473741</id><published>2012-01-27T03:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T04:07:52.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Fate</title><content type='html'>The year is now 2012.&lt;br /&gt;12 years has passed and its time for the Dragon to rise again. This year, its the Water Dragon which means no red or yellow or any color that represents fire. Black, Green or Blue is the theme for this CNY season! Do you think its weird when a whole family dress in those colors going to a restaurant to have their reunion, or Chor Yat lunch?? Looks like a funeral ceremony just ended to me :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UO-65WYNppQ/TyGt13Ah-PI/AAAAAAAAAjU/z7wOGBWTGpc/s1600/IMGP0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UO-65WYNppQ/TyGt13Ah-PI/AAAAAAAAAjU/z7wOGBWTGpc/s320/IMGP0278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702029744038607090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's me in black @ a restaurant! Owh, what an angle for my lil cousin sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure many people get to see these words "fook" that is written upsidedown around almost in every Chinese household. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tvROrruTrnE/TyGt1oyNgxI/AAAAAAAAAjM/p4uD8S0zXfo/s1600/IMGP0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tvROrruTrnE/TyGt1oyNgxI/AAAAAAAAAjM/p4uD8S0zXfo/s320/IMGP0262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702029740220449554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mini clipped-on "fook"s on my dining table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next popular item for CNY are the mandarin oranges. Wow, even our Malay friends head to the supermarkets to buy boxes of "limau" home to savor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bgbJ3NnK7Y/TyGt01DBCuI/AAAAAAAAAjE/oFAhxmSOMrc/s1600/IMGP0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8bgbJ3NnK7Y/TyGt01DBCuI/AAAAAAAAAjE/oFAhxmSOMrc/s320/IMGP0264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702029726332291810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those in my house are a lil special, these are smaller mandarin oranges. There is a name for it, but i've forgotten. So here's a bowl of it. Oh, its seedless...yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year, our parents will head to the bank to change for new notes so that they could give us ang pau, red packets with new notes in it. Usually it comes in RM1, 5, 10 and 50's. I rarely seen a stack of hundreds. But this year, something new has been introduced! A new gold coin that replaces the old 1 ringgit coin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_m1717TDA4/TyGt2LJhGLI/AAAAAAAAAjk/bRfnAsudstc/s1600/IMGP0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B_m1717TDA4/TyGt2LJhGLI/AAAAAAAAAjk/bRfnAsudstc/s320/IMGP0312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702029749445007538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new 50 cents is now smaller, lighter and GOLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last and the best is every New year, it is best accompanied with Fireworks! Of course they are also firecrackers too and these are real bombs! Bombs that lightened up the sky with colors and patterns that cherish all young and old hearts... More to come on the 8th Day of CNY at 12am when the Hokkiens celebrates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1loS5dHiQM/TyGt0oM5vkI/AAAAAAAAAi0/sRr8Fjcrncg/s1600/IMGP0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z1loS5dHiQM/TyGt0oM5vkI/AAAAAAAAAi0/sRr8Fjcrncg/s320/IMGP0316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702029722884095554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one to share with you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-6136871393536473741?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/6136871393536473741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=6136871393536473741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6136871393536473741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6136871393536473741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year-new-fate.html' title='New Year, New Fate'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UO-65WYNppQ/TyGt13Ah-PI/AAAAAAAAAjU/z7wOGBWTGpc/s72-c/IMGP0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-8067280787853365403</id><published>2011-09-20T03:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T03:51:16.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Less Than 1 Year to go</title><content type='html'>In less than 10 months time from now, I will be officially ending my student life. I've enjoyed much enough for the past five to six years as a Student and now its the time to end it. All good things must come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I still have some 10 more months to go!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-8067280787853365403?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/8067280787853365403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=8067280787853365403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8067280787853365403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8067280787853365403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2011/09/less-than-1-year-to-go.html' title='Less Than 1 Year to go'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-8090584234136469901</id><published>2011-01-18T10:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T10:58:38.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally I got back my account</title><content type='html'>It has once again been awhile since i last blogged. One of the reasons is I can't log in to my account because google has bought over blogger and it requires a gmail account where my gmail has nothing to do with this account. I was able to sign in using gmail but i don't need it a new account and I don't want to start all over. I like this account with all my memories attached to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess no one reads this blog anymore. So its now my online diary for myself and maybe random people who don't know me stumbling across this blog and reads it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is never fair. One of the unfairness is when you finally get something that you wanted for a long time, there is not much time life for you to enjoy it. The reason is, I finally found something I like to do here in Sydney but my time left here is very limited. So, I guess I have to live with it. Can't do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another life lesson learned which closely relates back more than a year ago is that you will not learn how to appreciate something priceless until its gone. Then you start to realize it was the best damn thing you ever had. People come and go in your life, its up to you to grab hold of that particular person who comes buy and make sure they stay. Once you let go, you will never get them back and all you can do is to take a lifetime to forget them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-8090584234136469901?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/8090584234136469901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=8090584234136469901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8090584234136469901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8090584234136469901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2011/01/finally-i-got-back-my-account.html' title='Finally I got back my account'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-9028189602042845857</id><published>2010-10-07T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T18:49:28.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cloudy &amp; Rainy</title><content type='html'>Time flies, as we speak we're in October where another closure of a semester draws near. The season around this time is mostly cloudy and rainy most of the time. As this blog stays untouched for quite some time. This blogging attitude is just like a burning flame. It goes off as one starts to cool down and goes up when there is a great presence of passion. For now, there is not much for me to tell because my mood is just like the current season. Rainy and cloudy most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been an awkward semester. Things seems to be quite off the track. Most of my friends gone, love interest gone, leaving me with some college friends to mingle with. Home is where I'll be after classes and during holidays. Away from the society... Looks very unlike me here but accept it or not, that me for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-9028189602042845857?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/9028189602042845857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=9028189602042845857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/9028189602042845857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/9028189602042845857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/10/time-flies-as-we-speak-were-in-october.html' title='Cloudy &amp; Rainy'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-3706130323751041239</id><published>2010-07-13T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T01:53:44.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>June-July Sembreak</title><content type='html'>Sem break is coming to an end. New classes starts next week and I have a supplementary test to take for a subject (Professional Development 1). I don't mind that subject scoring a pass because I knew I deserved that result as consequences from my behavior during last sem. All I can do is to pass the supplementary exam and aim for better scores this sem. That's for upcoming uni events update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, what's happening during this sem break?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Malacca with Sober and Michelle, meeting up with uni friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To Cameron, a couples trip. Ipoh for food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aunt Maggie and Bro Steve's Wedding @ Penang &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malacca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip started spontaneously when I suggested to Sober right after my final paper. Reached there around late afternoon and we had a cat and mouse race to look for my uni frens. Well, its all worth it I guess because we had a great fun overall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01161.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01161.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbed the hill and visited this historic monument which I had came here so many times. Michelle was experiencing her 1st time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01165.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01165.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh, Sober tries to reach the tower but then to find out it was locked. So he decided to post for a shot while he's up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01176.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01176.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is like a scene from a movie. We should wear costumes to suit this scene ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cameron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week plus later, we had a trip up north to Ipoh with me and Ice plus Sober and Michelle. John and Emelly head south to Ipoh from Penang and here, at my house is where we met before heading up hill to Cameron. Altogether 6 of us or 3 pairs ride into my Avanza ( a perfect car for a group of 6) with me as the trip's driver +  gps. We stayed at an apartment own by my dad's customer. The price was really worth it for a night. They complaint Cameron was warm when they were sleeping but the forces of nature took revenge with cloudy and drizzling skies with strong cold wind the next day. Now they said its too cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most pictures are on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01206-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01206-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinking session with liquor provided by Sober for us. We had it at the apartment's balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01224.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01224.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing a hill to get this view is really challenging for unfit people like me. It was a good exercise practice. They are posing while I'm shooting them. No pic for me :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunty Maggie and Bro Steve (now have call uncle Steve..lol) They finally had their wedding dinner ceremony. Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;Headed up north to Penang (10/07/10) and straight to the location after picking up my sis from the airport. We had to help up in some preparation before the dinner. It was kinda havoc and things went a little haywire as there are many guests waiting to enter the dinner hall while we were having the tea ceremony. We kids got ang pau from them too :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01246.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01246.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad Bronson was unable to join us as he is currently residing in Brisbane, AU. So here is me and Charleston with my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01247.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01247.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Alex and Jo Ee joined the fun.&lt;br /&gt;(pics were taken by my sister)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01261.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01261.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, this is baby Bosco Saw.. my cousin bro. Look at him, he's all grown up already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the latest updates so far. This Wednesday is the JKR speech my dad's gonna deliver at JKR technician department. Lets see what I can capture on that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;~Missing my Ice Ice~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-3706130323751041239?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/3706130323751041239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=3706130323751041239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/3706130323751041239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/3706130323751041239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/07/june-july-sembreak.html' title='June-July Sembreak'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-157799641782008666</id><published>2010-06-11T19:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T20:17:21.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photoshop</title><content type='html'>Lets see, some of you who knows me well enough would say "Terry is a photographer, he knows how to take great pics!". Well, I don't think so and just consider myself as an amateur unlike those who holds and wields their SLR camera fitted with a speed light Flash on it without knowing how to operate the cam or the engineering behind the machine calling themselves pro. Personally I despise those who likes to Show Off! On the other hand, I really admire those who really have the heart to learn and explore taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about photoshop, I know how to open file and crop pictures with it only. That's why I use ACDSee insead of Adobe Photoshop. Its much easier and simpler. Usually, I would seek for help when I face more sophisticated tasks. Thanks to me, I lost all my reliable sources :(&lt;br /&gt;Up until recently I was forced to learn how to operate and utilize the tools in Photoshop. So i start Adobe Photoshop 7.0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBIhQe--yCI/AAAAAAAAAfk/djNesXdOftk/s1600/photoshop7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBIhQe--yCI/AAAAAAAAAfk/djNesXdOftk/s320/photoshop7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481480263542163490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main thing i learned is only how to extract object from a photo. Much to be learned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just like this photo...Some guy here posing as a SWAT team with the Green background. Ready to extract him out and put him in some combat like background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBIhQ2w1zII/AAAAAAAAAfs/5wkNXhhSvyY/s1600/P6100017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBIhQ2w1zII/AAAAAAAAAfs/5wkNXhhSvyY/s320/P6100017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481480269925305474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBImtfr1JAI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YPAevqvqeRU/s1600/P6100015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBImtfr1JAI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YPAevqvqeRU/s320/P6100015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481486259504620546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBIoNmkiN1I/AAAAAAAAAgE/aSZxrz_-Epg/s1600/P6100007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBIoNmkiN1I/AAAAAAAAAgE/aSZxrz_-Epg/s320/P6100007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481487910620510034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBImuIk0BdI/AAAAAAAAAf8/izj34HF8QQk/s1600/P6100016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBImuIk0BdI/AAAAAAAAAf8/izj34HF8QQk/s320/P6100016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481486270481040850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I had a Cosplay session at LT's with his full gear of SWAT ops gadgets. Fullly equipted with a Kevlar Vest (Bullet proof jacket), Pistol, Rifle etc. It was fun thou, but then the pictures are abit blurred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the main thing here I'm tying to say is I learned how to use photoshop to make these brochure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBIocAJY_4I/AAAAAAAAAgM/5U7nWRstcxw/s1600/DSC01093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBIocAJY_4I/AAAAAAAAAgM/5U7nWRstcxw/s320/DSC01093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481488158004150146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few Raw photos taken and the using the magic wand tool to extract them out. At 1st, its kinda fun to learn and play with something new cuz the effects were impressing. But once you do it for like 30 objects, omg...sien dou sei ah! hahahaha... It simply turns fun into boredom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-157799641782008666?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/157799641782008666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=157799641782008666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/157799641782008666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/157799641782008666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/06/photoshop.html' title='Photoshop'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/TBIhQe--yCI/AAAAAAAAAfk/djNesXdOftk/s72-c/photoshop7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-4807164175272478948</id><published>2010-05-26T18:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T18:58:16.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The information from Blogs</title><content type='html'>There are more and more people picking up the blogging habits these days. Back when I was 17, I already noticed there were quite a number of people who blogs, but now...the number significantly increased! Indeed, what we blog about in our blogs are things that are happening around our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out these information we post up are very useful and scary at the same time. What we want to know about a person, its all stated in their blog. If you do your research enough, you can even study a person's characteristics, daily routine, background and the list gets scarier. You might stumble upon a stranger who knows everything about you. Stalkers can just follow what you post in there without doing their physical work. I remembered once a few years back I post a blog about where and who am I working for. That bloody Monkey just appeared and gave me a hell of a surprise by appearing without me noticing! See, he don't need to ask, just visit &lt;a href="http://www.e2life.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.e2life.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; and everything is in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choosing to let the world know about us is our choice anyway. Some who realized about this matter moved or make their blog private. It's your choice at the end. I'm always open to have new friends and all. To me, it saved plenty of my work of telling more about myself to others. So, next time, I should say please visit my blog for further information. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S_z-lDs2F7I/AAAAAAAAAfc/TJ2vO77tOZg/s1600/DSC01047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S_z-lDs2F7I/AAAAAAAAAfc/TJ2vO77tOZg/s320/DSC01047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475531159577696178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh ya, this includes the info and pics you upload in FB too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-4807164175272478948?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/4807164175272478948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=4807164175272478948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4807164175272478948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4807164175272478948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/05/information-from-blogs.html' title='The information from Blogs'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S_z-lDs2F7I/AAAAAAAAAfc/TJ2vO77tOZg/s72-c/DSC01047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-6307299326489184683</id><published>2010-04-29T22:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T23:48:12.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking more "Original"</title><content type='html'>My last days of this look for the past 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mf15UhirI/AAAAAAAAAeU/bCHhkEpsjDk/s1600/DSC00861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mf15UhirI/AAAAAAAAAeU/bCHhkEpsjDk/s320/DSC00861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465575371059595954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Darn, look how fat I've grown, the shirt is small!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I look like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mhOXFInGI/AAAAAAAAAes/VEhYURMXofI/s1600/DSC01001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mhOXFInGI/AAAAAAAAAes/VEhYURMXofI/s320/DSC01001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465576890876599394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Original hairstyle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like there are people who likes this and there are also those who prefer my previous hairstyle. I think I should keep track on people's comments and make a pole out of it. The result would determine which style should I keep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my birthday, I spent my time with only my Ice Ice after class. The whole day with her is what I wanted on my big day. Then, I found out a pic cam whore-ed by herself in my phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mjCuf8NCI/AAAAAAAAAe0/kViANrc-LwU/s1600/DSC00945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mjCuf8NCI/AAAAAAAAAe0/kViANrc-LwU/s320/DSC00945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465578890027873314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah! Don't look at me that way, I DID NOT bully her or forced her to do something she doesn't want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking around a mall as big as 1 Utama is really tiring esp when you have nothing to shop for... So we stumble across this comfortable looking chair. It hungers for RM, once you feed it with RM 1, it will start to vibrate and move by itself maybe to show gratitude. For 3 mins, it will be in that state. Then, so happened Ice Ice was sitting on it. Wow, it's movements provides you comfy and relaxation with massages more comfort than I can give her! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mllj4DRqI/AAAAAAAAAfM/VA7gaOxFcIc/s1600/DSC00937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mllj4DRqI/AAAAAAAAAfM/VA7gaOxFcIc/s320/DSC00937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465581687494887074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirsty? McD milkshake satisfy your thirstiness and at the same time fills your empty stomach. I notice many people used McD as their meeting place to talk business and do Direct Selling/MLM. But who cares, me and Ice used McD for couple shots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mgzjvmh1I/AAAAAAAAAec/yYbh5UuE1jU/s1600/DSC00961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mgzjvmh1I/AAAAAAAAAec/yYbh5UuE1jU/s320/DSC00961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465576430419478354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, my birthday dinner was BBQ plaza Supreme Set with a few modifications. More chicken and pork! yum yum, I loved the Sirloin beef...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mj1O4lR4I/AAAAAAAAAfE/ZBkCMog6uoo/s1600/DSC00973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mj1O4lR4I/AAAAAAAAAfE/ZBkCMog6uoo/s320/DSC00973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465579757714622338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooking with style~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mj0uXRScI/AAAAAAAAAe8/nuS4m8-UPr4/s1600/DSC00977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mj0uXRScI/AAAAAAAAAe8/nuS4m8-UPr4/s320/DSC00977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465579748984965570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us was too tired to other things, so I didn't meet up with my close friends here. Maybe next year?? Please don't think as if I got a gf I won't care about my friends. Every single one of you are important to me as I am in our circle of life. Terry will only change for the better side :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I had a cake! Homemade Carrot Cheese Cake by my best fren's mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9moIn-QEfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/cL2wJiuJxtk/s1600/DSC01006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9moIn-QEfI/AAAAAAAAAfU/cL2wJiuJxtk/s320/DSC01006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465584488913310194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you aunty Irene. Your cake was superb! Love it so much~~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got the time to post this blog up. I was extremely busy for the past 2 weeks. Today, my is my law essay's due date. I manage to hand it in during the stipulated time after burning the mid nite oil yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Till the next entry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-6307299326489184683?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/6307299326489184683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=6307299326489184683' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6307299326489184683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6307299326489184683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/04/looking-more-original.html' title='Looking more &quot;Original&quot;'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S9mf15UhirI/AAAAAAAAAeU/bCHhkEpsjDk/s72-c/DSC00861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-5905497575817414872</id><published>2010-04-12T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T15:24:25.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem break over</title><content type='html'>Sem break has just ended. That's pretty fast for a week to past. Time flies even faster these days. Today, I'm back in Uni once again continuing week 7 of classes. Maybe its week 8 already! Omg, assignments due and bigger assignments to come :S From now on, school life's gonna be harder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, keep myself focus in concentrating on the work will be just fine going through all these. The only problem is, can it manage to do it? It all comes down to self discipline. April has reached it's mid month already... Birthday coming up! But I won't be looking forward to anything. It's just the feeling of both the excitement cause its around the corner and getting one year older. Turning 23 soon, can't believe it man! 20 years ago I was still drinking with a milk bottle and running around the house, playing toys and fighting with Bronson and Joni. Hahahaha... Mum feels thankful if we don't break anything during those activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at today, sister working for SIA as an Air Stewardess, Bronson studying at Gold Coast and 1 more at Ipoh studying for his SPM this year. And me? Supposed to have graduated but not yet. Still struggling for that stupid cert! Anyways, there is nothing to complaint as right now, I'm having a proper on track education and a lovely Ice to be with. Hopefully everything turns out as planned and I'll be outta here in no time. Time flies rite???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-5905497575817414872?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/5905497575817414872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=5905497575817414872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5905497575817414872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5905497575817414872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/04/sem-break-over.html' title='Sem break over'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-113615454470294407</id><published>2010-04-02T23:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T00:36:44.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life these days</title><content type='html'>First of all, Its APRIL! Once again, somehow I like this month cause its my Birthday's month! Of course, aftr exposing to the world, I noticed there were many whom I share the same birthday with. So far, 2 girls and 1 guy who has their birthday falls on the 21st of April too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been Studies, Ice Ice and "shooting heads" these days. No clubbing, no Yv and ah Belle times, less movies and less malls. Once a week at least, there are sports session with SoBer and Michelle. Guess what, Ice got to wear her new sports shoe for the activity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played Tennis last Monday. No pics up but I'll be sure to take some the next time we play.&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks ago we went for jogging where it has been posted up 2 weeks ago. Daily classes are damn frustrating, fight thru some jam in the morning and evening. Wished that there are some off days like how it used to be in HELP and SEGi. Sunway is like Taylors but missing the ICPU feel only. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics that Ice Ice has nothing to do while I was driving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S7YbpRydhbI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5y3P8_Ekov4/s1600/DSC00686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S7YbpRydhbI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5y3P8_Ekov4/s320/DSC00686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455578394569573810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then while waiting for the light, SNAP..here's another one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S7Ybo4aBqhI/AAAAAAAAAeE/fhC_Qpdm6JY/s1600/DSC00685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S7Ybo4aBqhI/AAAAAAAAAeE/fhC_Qpdm6JY/s320/DSC00685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455578387756198418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Ribena is great! Drink more, it has Vitamin C. Don't buy the ready bottled ones cause its super expensive, go to supermarket and buy those concentrated ones. Only RM10 - 11 ++/btl of 1L concentrated Ribena with free gift compared to RM3.30 -3.50/btl of 500ml.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, that's about updates in April.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-113615454470294407?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/113615454470294407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=113615454470294407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/113615454470294407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/113615454470294407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/04/life-these-days.html' title='Life these days'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S7YbpRydhbI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5y3P8_Ekov4/s72-c/DSC00686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-5418893187671186043</id><published>2010-03-25T01:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T02:18:35.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A bad day</title><content type='html'>Isn't a year 2009 has came and gone? This is 2010 and it should be better.&lt;br /&gt;For every goodness, there must be something bad that came and block your smooth good journey. I agree that so far, there were lots of goodness came along this year. Misery was gone, emptiness was filled and most importantly happiness surrounds me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But until today or recently, bad issues haunts me again. Car had a major broke down, security guard at Sunway giving me problems at the parking lot, assholes did not wanted to return my booking fee, Matrix car had minor problems, class missing?? and lots of little misunderstandings, arguments and disappointments between me and my ice ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come they just won't leave me alone. Let me embrace my happiness and live with it. Not like I disturbed or annoyed them. Just earlier, I had to walk down from Bkt Segar to leisure mall and walk back up. Why, key was missing to the car and someone's waiting urgently for me at leisure mall. I can't keep ppl waiting for so long... I had to rush down and pass the thing to them. Besides that, I literally KOed earlier intended to just take a nap but ended up sleeping over time. Lots of msgs and miss calls. Made my ice ice worried about me. Sorry for that :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, please help me. I can't live like this anymore!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;To: My dearest Ice Ice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Things wasn't that good to me recently. I don't know why all these are happening. At times when I talk to you, somehow it didn't turn out the way I wanted to mean. Then, it simply leads to disagreements and dissatisfaction. I too am very tired of arguments and explanations. If my words and actions will cause problems, I rather withdraw myself so that I can avoid it. Furthermore, it's all negative signs to the relationship. My life is a mess right now and I hope not to drag you into it as it might affect our relationship's stability. Give me some time until everything is stable and I will promise to fulfill your requirements. Life is complicated, all we have to do is to sort out things so that we can have a look at it part by part and manage it step by step. Overall, keep in mind that I put our relationship as my First priority and I can't afford anything to sabotage it. It's just burns being the one who injects poison as I said I wanted to be better but instead it turned out the other way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Love - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Terry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-5418893187671186043?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/5418893187671186043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=5418893187671186043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5418893187671186043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5418893187671186043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/03/bad-day.html' title='A bad day'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-7847809443619976791</id><published>2010-03-16T02:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T01:24:38.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Journey 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Walk at the Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice gave me a surprise today by telling me that she wants to join Sober and Michelle's usual jogging at SS12 recreational park. I quickly informed Sober for the good news that my gf can join us despite of her assignments and projects going on. At 6pm plus, we managed to reach our destination despite the heavy traffic jam coming from PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't disagree that Sober and Michelle both are great sports people. Fit and strong... unlike me, weak and out of shape :( I used to be one but no longer now... Well, its all about training and working out. Faster? of course can, but much persistence and discipline required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a few meters of jogging, then we walked and we stopped! The following tells why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00638.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00638.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My hair looks like anime male character :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00639-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00639-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feels shy when I pointed the camera at her direction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00640.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00640.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm, wondering something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00642.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00642.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like something on the bench caught her attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00646.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00646.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously, what is there on the bench??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After walking and a bit of running to catch up with them, I suggested why not lets sit down and wait for them to come by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00644.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00644.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Some Ribena to refresh ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00647.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00647.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, commercial break. This is miss Ribena Girl (the yellow lemon you watch on TV ads)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00649.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00649.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told her the lake is nice, why not enjoy the view instead of looking on the bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00651.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00651.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she decided to have a closer look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After for almost 20mins, they still didn't arrive. So we decided to go back to our starting point see whether we can meet them there or not. True enough, the couple were taking pictures of each other just as we did on the other side of the lake. haiyah! There is where our outing ended and head for dinner at SS15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00662.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00662.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~Thank you my Ice Ice for joining us&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope to have more of such outings in the future&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-7847809443619976791?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/7847809443619976791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=7847809443619976791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7847809443619976791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7847809443619976791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/03/our-journey-1.html' title='Our Journey 1'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-645535058847470343</id><published>2010-03-15T03:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T05:01:59.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st week of Ice</title><content type='html'>Today marks the 1st week since I found my love for Ice. Maybe I wasn't clear in my previous post of who was this Ice that I'm so in love with? I think its time to reveal this secret by presenting my Ice graphically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S51D8RLjzAI/AAAAAAAAAd8/82YKxI-Eao0/s1600-h/DSC00729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S51D8RLjzAI/AAAAAAAAAd8/82YKxI-Eao0/s320/DSC00729.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448585826871266306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup! She is my Ice and there is no lie.&lt;br /&gt;Her name contains a word in Chinese, 冰 (Ping) which just means ICE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;*Dear, I still think this is your best pic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the week, I wanted to have many pictures of us but due to time and work loads...I manage to take pictures of us only with dull settings... Well, no worries cause there are more to come soon~~~&lt;br /&gt;I wish these photos are adequate to fulfill my expectation. In order for them to look better, I did a little photo enhancements (with my limited knowledge and uncreative brain). At least it satisfies myself and I hope her too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00603.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00603.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A historical moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00627.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00627.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happiness and Laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00633.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00633.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Timeless memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shock of love with a pink heart written with words....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00635.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00635.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case the words are too blur, it reads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My love for you is A Journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;starting at FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ending at NEVER&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I found it in my pencil case with a little hint from her~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Very sweet of you my Ice... Thanks a lot! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until here, my fellow readers are advised to read till... I would like to dedicate the following for my wonderful Ice gurl. Thanks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my dearest Ice Ice, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;冰冰&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You came into my life with my will to invite you in. I had became so different since the start of our relationship. This different me is totally not myself and you are most well aware of. Things that change a person that serious is when the person is really SERIOUS. Please give me more time to work on that so that I can be myself in terms of action, reaction, speaking and responses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在我的心空间充满了你。&lt;br /&gt;以你离开是因为我的胸口撕裂了我的心一样。&lt;br /&gt;我会捍卫我的所有可能你！&lt;br /&gt;我不会失去你的风险，因为你是我的一切。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In English simply means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The space in my heart has been filled with you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taking you away is ripping my heart out from my chest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will defend you with all my might!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I will not risk loosing you as you are my everything."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isabelle is very right. You are my little Princess of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00634.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00634.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a normal princess but an ICE Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00602.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00602.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are here to stay for eternity~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-645535058847470343?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/645535058847470343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=645535058847470343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/645535058847470343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/645535058847470343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/03/1st-week-of-ice.html' title='1st week of Ice'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S51D8RLjzAI/AAAAAAAAAd8/82YKxI-Eao0/s72-c/DSC00729.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-3598397034955402859</id><published>2010-03-10T00:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:35:16.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 冰冰, Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have you ever wondered how wonderful ICE is to us? We love to see the snow in countries with four seasons, we love to play with the ice in the icy mountains and we definitely love to have ice in our drinks~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If Poseidon (he) is water, then ice would be a woman. According to my research, the goddess for ice is Chione (she).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; It's figured that way because water is rough and strong while snow/ice is fine and smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S5Z05gmsS5I/AAAAAAAAAc0/6wTljWJ-uLE/s1600-h/ice-cubes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S5Z05gmsS5I/AAAAAAAAAc0/6wTljWJ-uLE/s320/ice-cubes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446669330704780178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In an ecologist or environmentalist point of view, Ice sustains all life on earth. The end of the world is directly related to the melting of the polar ice cubes due to Global Warming. Have you ever paused and try to take a look at an icy scenery??? There are nothing more than just crystallized water. She looks like beauty frozen in time a.k.a. everlasting beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S5Z2o973o1I/AAAAAAAAAc8/5PzI3GShCsQ/s1600-h/wilkins-ice-shelf1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S5Z2o973o1I/AAAAAAAAAc8/5PzI3GShCsQ/s320/wilkins-ice-shelf1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446671245543711570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We actually loves ice, but its just that we don't really appreciate it at times. Some even are deeply in love with ice-cream. So people, please find out which ice you really love and start appreciating her. In return, you will not regret for loving her in the 1st place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proud to say that I had found my ice. She is none other than my beloved&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt; 冰冰 (Ice Ice)&lt;/span&gt;. Just like how people who did not appreciate ice during the cold weather. Once its gone, they complaint a lot about the heat and how people contributes to Global Warming. When the end of the world strikes, everyone starts to regret in despair. I did not wait till Global Warming or suffering due to the heat because I  realized that how depressing it would be when ICE is gone.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I do not want to regret for something that I have not done while the chances are open up widely for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized that the Ice hearts looks aesthetically amazing compared to the traditional red hearts. From now, on...I symbolized love with the ice heart~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S5Z0h90o6zI/AAAAAAAAAcs/mWavO9_i4iw/s1600-h/july-29-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S5Z0h90o6zI/AAAAAAAAAcs/mWavO9_i4iw/s320/july-29-08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446668926231046962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A heart of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Ice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for my &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;冰冰&lt;/span&gt; to represent my love,&lt;br /&gt;~frozen in time forever~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-3598397034955402859?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/3598397034955402859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=3598397034955402859' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/3598397034955402859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/3598397034955402859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/03/ice.html' title='My 冰冰, Ice'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S5Z05gmsS5I/AAAAAAAAAc0/6wTljWJ-uLE/s72-c/ice-cubes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-9082095438800527827</id><published>2010-02-10T00:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T01:21:15.861+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Febuary's Entry</title><content type='html'>Its already 10 days since Feb, the shortest month of the year. This means the Chinese New Year is around the corner. To welcome the new year, I went for a haircut earlier today. Kinda like a last minute thingy and ya, I paid for a higher price cuz its around new year. Everywhere does the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GRi0l0kkI/AAAAAAAAAcU/zpbqcpZv9GM/s1600-h/DSC00484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GRi0l0kkI/AAAAAAAAAcU/zpbqcpZv9GM/s320/DSC00484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436286252631757378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a new look for the new year!&lt;br /&gt;(ok, not much difference...I know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Almost every week, Boon Chuan (BC) goes to his orchard to do some stuff his dad ordered him to. But then, going to his orchard far away from KL alone is kinda boring. Boring or not, he still has to go. Why not going with some one? There is where I come tag along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Rambutan seems like a very delicious fruit that comes in seasons every year. Here is a pic of a rambutan tree's branch infiltrated with red ant's nest! This is one of the adventure I had in BC's orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GQ4h17ZyI/AAAAAAAAAcM/UrHDbZ9oaUU/s1600-h/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GQ4h17ZyI/AAAAAAAAAcM/UrHDbZ9oaUU/s320/DSC00465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436285526044534562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bite from them can hurt u, imagine that many!! eee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A day of exercising is great! A week ago back in Ipoh, we had a great sports work out! A Basketball Game at my old high school with my juniors. Josh was at Ipoh that week with me going around eating n working. So one fine day we made a stop at St Michaels to play a game with some juniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GQ3wSdiqI/AAAAAAAAAcE/uka7ab9LeSM/s1600-h/DSC00473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GQ3wSdiqI/AAAAAAAAAcE/uka7ab9LeSM/s320/DSC00473.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436285512742439586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was there lying exhausted and there he shoots a 3 pointer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Juz a day after our game, Breaking news! Windy was in Malaysia! That is when we had to rush back to KL... Althou it wasn't a good start, but I'm sure it ended greatly! She wen't back this morning or to say, yesterday morning or noon at 1.40pm flight back to JKT. In the end I would say, "I'll do my best for you two~"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GRjx05GiI/AAAAAAAAAck/utpYTTSsFr8/s1600-h/DSC00475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GRjx05GiI/AAAAAAAAAck/utpYTTSsFr8/s320/DSC00475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436286269069531682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The only pic I took of her. With Josh hse guardian Bruno!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GQ3aHU2DI/AAAAAAAAAb8/vitiBQXF1SU/s1600-h/DSC00483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GQ3aHU2DI/AAAAAAAAAb8/vitiBQXF1SU/s320/DSC00483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436285506790152242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here she left a Stitch with me, a phone decorative&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks Windy"&lt;br /&gt;"Its adorable"&lt;br /&gt;"The other Winnie the Pooh looks great too, but then..its just something I can't bare"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally here is a rainbow appeared sometime last month! A Full rainbow!!!&lt;br /&gt;People say, a rainbow signifies hope and happiness.., Well, I wish that it can bring me hope and happiness too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GRjf_strI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ndZO1cf--5U/s1600-h/DSC00438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GRjf_strI/AAAAAAAAAcc/ndZO1cf--5U/s320/DSC00438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436286264283018930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-9082095438800527827?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/9082095438800527827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=9082095438800527827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/9082095438800527827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/9082095438800527827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/02/febuarys-entry.html' title='Febuary&apos;s Entry'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S3GRi0l0kkI/AAAAAAAAAcU/zpbqcpZv9GM/s72-c/DSC00484.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-6173892356498045837</id><published>2010-02-09T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T02:25:52.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This journal is a special entry where I would like to tell a tale of 2 people who once enjoyed a romantic life together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were once a very fortunate couple who had the best out of it! Although it wasn't a really romantic one like those in the novels, but comparatively it was much greater than many couples next door. He did not appreciate her well enough that caused her to end it with pain that hurts a lot more than an external wound. His plans failed to succeed after their break up and he did not realize that there were much pain to come. Due to him being extremely presumptuous, he did not even care to mend back the torn net. Soon, that torn hole became a great hole and caused the net to be tron apart which can never be repaired. He tried all sorts of method to forget about her by trying out new adventures, carrying out new activities and acted foolish acts just to replace that emptiness. But all of that did not help not even a single bit! Every time he passed the area she lived, he thinks about her. Whenever he sees her favorite drink sold on the shelf, his memories of her comes back to haunt him. He even avoid to watch the movie that they used to watch together. Just when things get to be a little better, he saw something posted by her and starts to fall apart again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time, he decided not to avoid those feelings and emotions anymore. It did not help but hurt even more. Thanks to his best friends support, he decided to face her once more! Hoping for a chance that will change everything! He took the effort to search where she worked at that time so that he can once more see her by paying her  a visit! It was like a light that shine down from the dark sky filled his eyes with twinkling sparks! His research was indeed correct and he went to the place with his two best friends. He saw her but the response wasn't that good after all. That was his 1st encounter after they broke up. The meeting seemed to be a coincidence but the truth is not! It was planned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did not gave up on her... Thus, he started to contact her via sms and calls. Yet, the response wasn't anything near "okay" from his point of view. The struggle continued on for weeks until he reached his limits! One fine day somewhere near her birthday, after having a small drinking session with his friends, he poured out everything to his best friend. Being a bff does not let him down, she decided to pick up the phone and dialed her number. Not wanting to see her bff suffer, she confronted her telling all his feelings. She did not felt anything and told that she already had a bf. She is happy now and there are no longer any feelings towards him. It was spoken cool and  filled with cruelty. Obviously when he knew about this, it almost killed him! The pain was so excruciating that no words can describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He once promised to himself that he will stop pursue on this if he finds out that she is happily living with her new bf. Coming to gain such knowledge about it, he took lots of effort to put it into an end. Tears shed whenever memories flew by. Up until when times starts to feel better, he found out something again. All these while, he was never away from her. His heard always belongs to her. This are what he have to say to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"How come you lied to me about the truth?! You indirectly told me something else. I tried and tried countless times to try talking to u again. Your response was no different since 6 months ago. Am i really that bad to despise you that much? I knew I had done wrong in the past, but in the eyes of the world, those are only small problems that easily could be worked out! For the past 7 mths since it ended, I had always stood at the supportive side to help, assists and advice those who are greatly in need. Have I not proven anything? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I can feel that you don't like your current status, so am i! Why not give us another chance? I can guarantee that it will work out this time!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By saying something like that, it might help and it might not. He is ready to start all over again and make sure that this time, it will work out! The only thing that is unsure, is her side of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This special edition is here to let the person concern's feeling to be expressed out loud to the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-6173892356498045837?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/6173892356498045837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=6173892356498045837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6173892356498045837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6173892356498045837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/02/journal-10.html' title='Journal 10'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1025859045869593284</id><published>2010-01-29T04:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T05:22:24.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another of Something~~</title><content type='html'>Time flies and we are at the end of January 2010. It's going to be another year for us Chinese as we  are celebrating the Chinese New year next month on Valentine's Day. I wonder how couples are able to get together on that day? It is like choosing family over your girl friends... Of course, married couples are exceptional in this case because obviously that your mum is going back to hometown with your dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in Ipoh, I think that would not be a problem either. They might be able to meet up on the night of the 14th = 1st day of CNY. Everywhere is near and both parties are from the same town. What is there to worry about??? The main thing here is, I'm wondering how couples who are from different states are going to celebrate this wonderful day of love. This would not be a problem to me and I need not to worry anything about it before anyone gets mistaken. I'm just wondering out of curiosity. Well, lets leave that as it is. To find out, I might just ask some of my friends about it after the day passes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this very moment, I just feel like blogging. Expressing out what I feel like saying whatever comes into my mind. Looking back in the year of 2009 (ya, a bad year for me), I'm glad its all over. But then, that particular year had changed a few perspective in my life. Things that was important to me, its not anymore! People whom I used to hang around with are slightly different from now. All I want to say here is, I gained a few friends whom I really appreciate! Thanks alot and I know if u read this, you already know who am I referring to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another matter, I decided to leave SEGi UC. I might most probably join SunwayUC and make it my final stop for my education path. Overall, SEGi is a good place to study with great lecturers. I'll give them a thumbs up! But then, continuing in SEGi would waste plenty of my time as I'm getting older and older a year after another. As for the "friends" I made there, some of them are good and real while the rest are pretty much superficial. Well, not important to talk about it and can't blame them anyways. They're just kids after all. That is why, you only need a few to listen while the rest are just there to fill the gaps in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offense to anyone and don't take this post so seriously by suing me for defamation (malaysia don't really gives the freedom of speech). Its just another of something which I feel like expressing at this very moment. Good night blog :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1025859045869593284?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1025859045869593284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1025859045869593284' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1025859045869593284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1025859045869593284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-of-something.html' title='Another of Something~~'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-4587726756949983006</id><published>2010-01-23T19:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T19:23:19.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow! What a great week!!! There were so much that came by and I really appreciated it! There were times that I hung out with friends who went to Aussie, lots of catching up done and went to do lots of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to my FB stats updated "early" this morning, It was some bad luck out of all the goodness that I went through. Have to admit that it was really a wonderful week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1rb5D_0iHI/AAAAAAAAAb0/4ixZ-6werQE/s1600-h/DSC00461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1rb5D_0iHI/AAAAAAAAAb0/4ixZ-6werQE/s320/DSC00461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429894074120570994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A nice view from Syamir's apartment poolside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-4587726756949983006?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/4587726756949983006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=4587726756949983006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4587726756949983006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4587726756949983006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/01/wow-what-great-week-there-were-so-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1rb5D_0iHI/AAAAAAAAAb0/4ixZ-6werQE/s72-c/DSC00461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-6902476625927093993</id><published>2010-01-18T02:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T02:43:15.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What happned so far in 2010?</title><content type='html'>I must first congratulate miss Yvonne Sim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FHM Girl Next Door 2010. From now on, she's a STAR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1NRlGduMCI/AAAAAAAAAbU/dmysbXzg87g/s1600-h/DSC00445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1NRlGduMCI/AAAAAAAAAbU/dmysbXzg87g/s320/DSC00445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427771673743863842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is Rudy from Mix.fm (remember JJ &amp;amp; Rudy from morning crew hitz??) and the other i duno who as hosts! Interviewing Yvonne! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1NRlzX2agI/AAAAAAAAAbc/L0ergtnzIw4/s1600-h/DSC00455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1NRlzX2agI/AAAAAAAAAbc/L0ergtnzIw4/s320/DSC00455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427771685798832642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my chance for a photo with the Winner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1NRmNJa_WI/AAAAAAAAAbk/wbxFHJ6-ZcA/s1600-h/DSC00456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1NRmNJa_WI/AAAAAAAAAbk/wbxFHJ6-ZcA/s320/DSC00456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427771692717636962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Her flowers too...in case she is wondering where are her flowers....its with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay...thats all for FHM. Wana know more about it, just wait for the next issue on March!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Now its time for some story telling. Its like for the past month during December and January up until today I have been staying with Josh. Omg, he can practically tell my bro that we had been sleeping together for the past month! lol. Thats something funny. It also made Windy the homo fetish gurl very jealous of me :P In my FB page, there is one album of me sleeping with various unconscious positions posted up. It was CLEARLY not my stupid job but his! The reminder online telling you not to expose you password to others are really true! Cuz the next time you will find out is some hanky panky stuff around your page! This include those who are close with you. I'm the biggest example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I always tell Isabelle, "deng tit lei" means to calm down or be steady. John Tan will ask whether that person is Steady or not? And here is cap from my sis written STEADY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1NVFieBDKI/AAAAAAAAAbs/9mQCbxniH-s/s1600-h/DSC00425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1NVFieBDKI/AAAAAAAAAbs/9mQCbxniH-s/s320/DSC00425.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427775529551989922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And here is cap from my sis written STEADY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, are you Steady anot? or Steady bo? Pretty fun with that cap on. But then my sister wouldn't give it to me :( sad case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like 2010 has a good start. But everything good seems unfair in the balance of nature. So screw it! There was something really bad happened last week. Let's not mention about bad stuff because this year MUST bet a GOOD year to me. I had enough with last year already! Well, those are pretty much my opinion. The next topic is J Co Donuts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days ago me and Josh had J Co. Each of us finished 6 donuts. That is really crazy, I had problem finishing the last one :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v407/-eastlife-/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00442.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v407/-eastlife-/DSC00442.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so much for today. Cuz in weeks to come, I think there will be more spices added into my daily life. Have a good day and Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-6902476625927093993?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/6902476625927093993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=6902476625927093993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6902476625927093993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6902476625927093993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-happned-so-far-in-2010.html' title='What happned so far in 2010?'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/S1NRlGduMCI/AAAAAAAAAbU/dmysbXzg87g/s72-c/DSC00445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-7688236300284469776</id><published>2009-12-31T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T07:41:56.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Note* This is my last post for 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've waited for the whole damn year for this day to come. 2009 was never anything near good to me as it sucks really hard badly. Shit and screw 2009!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started on 364 days ago which is on the 1st Jan 2009. I was with Josh at Wai Kit's house to celebrate new years eve. When the clock struck 12am, we wished each other "Happy New Year" like any other one else. Then it came "lets see what's up for us for the coming 2009?". So it ended with a "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;" and the next thing was SHITZZZ all the way until today, the last day of 2009. (Since this blog is all about me and what I write here is for my friends to read, I might as well tell out shit that happened in 2009).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt; ever shit that came was a break up with my 3rd ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second&lt;/span&gt; was the death of my dog named Billy at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Third&lt;/span&gt;, my wallet and phone stolen for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fourth&lt;/span&gt;, was breaking up with my 4th ex,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fifth&lt;/span&gt;, the death of Tammy our house dog,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sixth&lt;/span&gt;, first ever car crash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seventh&lt;/span&gt; was my lap top, hard disk drive, phone (again) stolen at Rawang causing me to loose everything,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eight&lt;/span&gt; is everything serious I wanted to do did not succeed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;, I would like to include the minor bad shit stuff and the sluggish time that passed to reach today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I extremely Glad that everything about 2009 is ending already. 2010 is just up ahead! I'll post more about 2010 next year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sz02bVzKACI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Cj9FY7v3IO0/s1600-h/blue-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sz02bVzKACI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Cj9FY7v3IO0/s320/blue-1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421549369760022562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-7688236300284469776?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/7688236300284469776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=7688236300284469776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7688236300284469776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7688236300284469776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/12/end-of-2009.html' title='The End of 2009'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sz02bVzKACI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Cj9FY7v3IO0/s72-c/blue-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-6944999873665093252</id><published>2009-12-12T03:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T03:47:36.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accident!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SyKgBWPDAuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/-w1eQRFfcXk/s1600-h/DSC00366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SyKgBWPDAuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/-w1eQRFfcXk/s320/DSC00366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414065647061762786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my foot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was injured by acid earlier&lt;br /&gt;there are boils forming on the surface on the skin, the infected area are all reddish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now in pain! its burning like shit!!! AAAAAARRRGGHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-6944999873665093252?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/6944999873665093252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=6944999873665093252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6944999873665093252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6944999873665093252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/12/accident.html' title='Accident!'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SyKgBWPDAuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/-w1eQRFfcXk/s72-c/DSC00366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-6959205315054127877</id><published>2009-12-05T03:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T03:34:22.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Seasons Just Sounded GREAT!</title><content type='html'>I thought this year's holiday season would be very very normal. People already have plans to celebrate the holidays while I'm just around the city of KL and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt; town doing something productive (work) but lifeless (life). On second thought, that grey vision were filled with colors from everywhere. As I speak today, our beloved PANDA is already back in town!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this picture resembles someone? You will know who is this if u feel me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sxlid-oAZWI/AAAAAAAAAas/X23Uqs4DLB4/s1600-h/panda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sxlid-oAZWI/AAAAAAAAAas/X23Uqs4DLB4/s320/panda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411464694428886370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months earlier up until a few days ago, there was a person who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; wanted to come back from the land of kangaroos and koala bears decided to seek the hidden tiger on his birth soil. His bravery must be looked up upon and saluted! Give a big hand to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sxlihk24DiI/AAAAAAAAAa0/AFcLATNV_d0/s1600-h/monkey300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sxlihk24DiI/AAAAAAAAAa0/AFcLATNV_d0/s320/monkey300.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411464756231409186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aaa&lt;/span&gt;...isn't he cute??? This brave little monkey wants to seek the ferocious tiger :S&lt;br /&gt;(Of course that the real monkey who is returning on the 8&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; looks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; UGLIER&lt;/span&gt; than this monkey)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess we will have one helluva Holiday Season! I'm sure at the end "the juice is worth the squeeze" Stay tuned.... The new season will begin shortly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Till the next episode...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-6959205315054127877?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/6959205315054127877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=6959205315054127877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6959205315054127877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6959205315054127877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/12/holiday-seasons-just-sounded-great.html' title='Holiday Seasons Just Sounded GREAT!'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sxlid-oAZWI/AAAAAAAAAas/X23Uqs4DLB4/s72-c/panda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-7808809452426983781</id><published>2009-11-25T11:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T19:47:16.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Short News (Edited now with Pcitures)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00277.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00277.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;November is ending, but before it ends... here are some short updates so that these incidents will stay in this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to my FB's updates, first of all I would like to address the happiest moment of my uncle and auntie in Penang Aunt Maggie and Unc Steve with a HUGE congratulations for their baby boy Bosco Saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00247.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00247.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had videos and pictures taken of him when he was 4 days old, as I went to Penang to see them and it is all posted up in my FB page. There, another cousin brother for me as I am now 22 years old. I guess by the time he reaches 8, he would be playing with my children :P Well, this is their 1st child and who knows there might be more??? Perhaps another one coming in 2 years time??? Then I think there will be another rabbit baby :P Of course, these are very joyful moments for all of us... &lt;strong&gt;SMILES&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a Friday where Chun Wei had days to off.. Initially we wanted so spend the day playing computer games at cyber cafes but then, thank God I called John Tan. The next thing was us heading to Nilai for some orchard visits. On our way, we stopped by a roadside stall as BC intro to us that this stall has the best Dragon Fruits (Pitaya) around. Its huge, tasty and affordable. They also sell dragon fruit vinegar, fermanted drink, juice and wine. We bought some to give it a try especially the wine. The durian orchard belongs to BC thou, we had great fun being one step closer to nature. There were chili plucking, durian picking and fishing in his personal private pond. Poor frogs were baits and I think it died becuase of our irresponsible acts :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00284.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00284.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00289.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00289.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00287.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00287.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The day ends as the nightfalls and we headed back to KL for Malay Western food wanting to try out the wine with it. As I mentioned, "Malay" so we decided not to have it there. The best location to enjoy the wine without any disturbances is BC's entertainment hall in his crib. The wine was superb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next update will be the birthday of John Tan at Delicious KL. I don't know why they haven't post any pictures up yet in FB. At my side, I had juz videoed some "special moments" of him and several blurred pictures. The red Pitaya wine BC brought was extremely great so much so that I got 2 bottles from him for my sis and dad to try due to their craves for red wines. The party was a success for his 21st celebration in my view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Note: I might edit this post with pictures as soon as I get them uploaded... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-7808809452426983781?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/7808809452426983781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=7808809452426983781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7808809452426983781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7808809452426983781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/11/short-news.html' title='Short News (Edited now with Pcitures)'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2852551679408743378</id><published>2009-11-21T01:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T01:56:29.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SleePYYYYYyyy</title><content type='html'>Whoa... Actually I freaking sleepy already. Wednesday slept for 2 hours, yesterday did not sleep until now~~ My eyes alr @_@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2852551679408743378?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2852551679408743378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2852551679408743378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2852551679408743378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2852551679408743378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/11/sleepyyyyyyyy.html' title='SleePYYYYYyyy'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-8517953540525984038</id><published>2009-11-08T15:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:42:26.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday, Nov 8</title><content type='html'>I just want to keep this day with a post. A post about anything shall do as today, this year marks a special date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading back the "Journals" really meant a lot. Something I realize in every context of the "journals", there is some educative part. Its like the experience I'd been through, the knowledge I had learned and the solution I made was all indirectly expressed in the "journals". Ever since I was fifteen, I was giving advices to those around my age. Until today, I think I'm still doing the same as in to care for friend's feelings not a quidnunc. Its like when I see them happy, I fell happy. Just that simple. No matter what happens, Life still goes on...rite? Just like Isabelle's perception and what I acquired since a very long time ago, "Happy or Sad, the pendulum swings as the day passes...Why don't we go through it Happily?" The fact is every hour we spent with sadness, the earth still rotates and time flies without even you noticing it. Or simply allocate more time to be happy instead of sadness.  I'm sure life is a lot brighter that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne always reminds me these days to "don't worry, be happy" just like the chipmunkfied song she posted to me in my FB wall. To tell the truth, being an adviser is very easy, but taking the advice as the victim is harder than you think! From now, I think I will have to come out with a better solution to solve such matters. We strive for the best and always keep it simple!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-8517953540525984038?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/8517953540525984038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=8517953540525984038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8517953540525984038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8517953540525984038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunday-nov-8.html' title='Sunday, Nov 8'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1386403239391549907</id><published>2009-11-05T14:50:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T01:59:15.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 9 (Final)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Do not regret on the things we had done in the past, no matter how pain it was or how excruciating it felt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Learn from both our own and others mistakes, as it will lead an easier path...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Move on when the time is right, do not look back but look forward towards the future...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Rely on those who cares and love, the world is not empty after all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I finally got an answer for everything. No doubt feelings of depressions kept on flowing like a never ending stream, but it is the fact that I must accept! Thankfully, I did myself a little self preparation for this to come... It hurt though....very much. No matter what, this is life and it was not the first time I had experienced it. Accept everything life gives you and embrace it with courage if you want to live. Everyday passes by despite it is sunny or rainy the whole day. Why not filled it with joyfulness and laughter instead of sadness and despair. My ability is to deliver a bright smile to all~~ I will keep that smile until the end of days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to get through this with Isabelle with me for a couple of hours this morning during the wee hours. Then, I had Yvonne to joke around with earlier today. Monkey to update and Windy to express my stoness just now. See, the world seems to be filled with people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose of this journal had been fulfilled to tell all that was in my heart and mind. Since the case is closed, there is no need to express my emotions towards the matter anymore. Hopefully next time, Journal 10 will be about good news and tells a great tale of e2life filled with joy and laughter all the way. Before I close this final entry for the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Journal Series&lt;/span&gt;, appreciation and gratitude must be shown towards a few people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Very Special Thanks to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=7321_304929555093_597855093_9273331.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/7321_304929555093_597855093_9273331.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=11549_320931745093_597855093_953659.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/11549_320931745093_597855093_953659.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;-for being there for me all the time no matter where and when with unlimited support&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-cheering me up always, listening to whatever crap I have to say and giving me very impressive advices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=13639_177094647168_656277168_282-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/13639_177094647168_656277168_282-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - to tell me to shut up, stand up and start walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;The constant companionship to clubs, foods, ****, etc  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=13639_177094647168_656277168_282068.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/13639_177094647168_656277168_282068.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Without these people, I don't think I would get through this easily. I know that I'm not alone for &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;"This is what friends are for"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=11549_320931845093_597855093_953660.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/11549_320931845093_597855093_953660.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1386403239391549907?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1386403239391549907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1386403239391549907' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1386403239391549907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1386403239391549907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/11/journal-9-final.html' title='Journal 9 (Final)'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2861361217838619396</id><published>2009-10-28T23:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:50:22.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 8</title><content type='html'>Ever since a week ago, it looks like a full joyful 7 days. Everyday, it seems like I had lots of activities to do. Daily activities such as Jogoya dinner last Wednesday with everyone, then coming to damansara at Bryan's (my lovely lil cousin bro) since last Friday, attended Clive's event at Zouk last Saturday nite to support Jason, had swimming session with Chun Wei/Harry then dinner with Yvonne, class on Monday, Squash with Bryan then class today and meeting Belle tmr. Its great to keep my mind occupied with events and stuff like these... At least I won't be thinking too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems are meant to be solved. Sooner or later, I might have to face it again. I can say, for now I'm doing good, but I know this will not last. The only thing I know can last is when I'm able to settle this. Memories does haunt when certain things came across....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having a wonderful week is meaningless without the company of these people... I take this opportunity to give special thanks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Isabelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Chun Wei/Harry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yvonne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2861361217838619396?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2861361217838619396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2861361217838619396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2861361217838619396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2861361217838619396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/journal-8.html' title='Journal 8'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-7847593828766720687</id><published>2009-10-23T00:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:56:13.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Monday Blues"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;So much so for "Monday Blues" for this week's Monday. Here are some small events that me and a wonderful girl that everyone is fond of did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;As for the picture of the day&lt;br /&gt;Introducing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00094.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;AH Belle aka Isabelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our exam in the morning, then headed to her house to pick up something and had our lunch at plaza damas, Hartamas. Basically, the whole day's major activities were held there. This wonderful friend of mine did not do her assignment, so here comes Terry the hero to save her again. Starbucks was the place right to do homework / assignment. While I was finishing up the reference page, she had her time zipping her ice blended coffee while picking up a few magz to entertain herself. She came across a page that introduces several recipes for some simple cooks with the dish titled "potato love" (pic available at my FB pictures). She felt a sudden interest on cooking that dish and decided to go groceries shopping to prepare the dish later on. Due to her iPhone's "great technology" the camera failed by having a suckie lens and the missing of a bluetooth hardware, she had to literally copy down the info's direct from the page to a piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is how she does it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00084.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After awhile, interference.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00087.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, its up to my K770i to be the main tool for the day. Clear pictures with Sony's Cybershot's advantages. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was done and Starbucks doesn't seemed to be a nice place for chatterz... We headed down to a tea shop to continue on with stories related to my journals. A pot of rose tea and a 3 ply sandwich would just suits in perfect! (It was her idea)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00089-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00089-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I serve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00092.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;She drinks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00091.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00095.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slurppp....ahhhh..... Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sandwich was huge with bacon, lettuce, cucumber, tomatoes and sour apple sauce within. We shared half each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00098.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judging by her expression, the sandwich looks delicous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00099.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With me biting slowly so that she can capture a pic of me eating it :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00109.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, this pic can cause misunderstandings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Tea was over and its time to head back. Something was wrong with the AutoPay machine. While waiting for them to fix it, we realized that we almost forgotten to shop for the materials to cook. There wasn't any Cold Storage in the mall, but there was a super market in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Carrots?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00110.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Lettuce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00111.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Choosing very professionally on which oyster sauce to use...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00116.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Well, it seems like everything's almost done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00113.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="right"&gt;Before we leave, a snapshot to keep this memorable memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00114.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Time to go, time to leave...bye bye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00117.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00117.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Till the next activity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-7847593828766720687?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/7847593828766720687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=7847593828766720687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7847593828766720687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7847593828766720687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/monday-blues.html' title='&quot;Monday Blues&quot;'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-8883663743877349519</id><published>2009-10-22T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:56:46.371+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 7</title><content type='html'>These few days.....everything seems to be going fine. Probably its due to the companion I received from my fellow friends. I fully utilized my time by keeping it occupied. I'm all okay for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Too much of something is NOTHING"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This phrase is a very strong one. Always keep that in mind. It applies for EVERYTHING! To further explain this phrase, I'll give a simple example to illustrates what does this means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, parents gives allowance to their child. The child uses the money like how its normally spent. For one day, the child does not receive the money...go to ask parents for it and they said "no". The child will automatically feel pissed with anger and frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story is telling that the child did not appreciate the generosity from the parents by giving daily allowances, in fact the child had bad feelings for it because the child thinks that its a must for parents to give money. By right, appreciation should be shown to the parents daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main point I'm trying to tell is the treatment we give to others and how should we show gratitude to others. Sometimes, we treat a person good once in awhile is better than always treating them good if the person does not how to show appreciation. We do good does not mean we want the person to treat us back good. All we wanted is for the person to appreciate! That's all.....Tell me if anyone disagree with this. But of course, I don't mean to tell you to stop doing what you are doing. In fact keep it up! Just remember to know what you are doing exactly and everything should turn up fine. As long as we learn to appreciate, I believe the world would become a better place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for some might think that I'm hinting on someone or something here...I can tell you straight, NO. Its just what I wanted to share for quite some time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-8883663743877349519?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/8883663743877349519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=8883663743877349519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8883663743877349519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8883663743877349519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/journal-7.html' title='Journal 7'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-317349161016507518</id><published>2009-10-20T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:05:33.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 6</title><content type='html'>What the hell?!! This morning I shook myself awake from a dream. I shouted "get me out of here! I don't wana be here!" while I shook head hardly from left to right and right to left. Its not a nightmare with eerie or scary monsters appearing. This is something more reality. It was like a preview of the future that what would be the possibilities if I had done what I was planing to do. Being scared and pulling myself out from it means I can't accept it. I'm too afraid to accept it. Should I continue? or I should stop it right now? I'm very confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guided by those who cares for me, both their assumption of the response are negative. What should I do now? Furthermore, there was this dream....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I can assure to everyone that I am NOT okay. The things I do, the activities I'd carried out and the events I attended are all a form of distraction. I've tried to apporach, tired to talk, tried to make conversation but everything seemed to be not in favour to me. I'm really lost right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Looking at the dark sky makes you daze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Looking at you makes me amaze,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Loosing sight is a sign of turning blind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Thoughts are controlled by the great mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-317349161016507518?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/317349161016507518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=317349161016507518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/317349161016507518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/317349161016507518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/journal-6.html' title='Journal 6'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-5874763912204039051</id><published>2009-10-18T03:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T05:56:46.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Everyday, I hope it will get better or maybe easing up by a little. How come this feeling never ends? It always comes back whenever it flashes across my mind and ending up affecting my emotions. I just wish that time can be turned backwards so that I can go through everything again, but this time without any mistakes. I would know what are the right choices, expressions, words and emotions to coop with situations. There were two movies that really touched me when I watched them. Its about having second chances in life. I really wished that I can have that chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st movie: If Only. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sto0D9rINpI/AAAAAAAAAaU/YXR3Xm6drS8/s1600-h/400px-If_Only_movie_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393680746429298322" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sto0D9rINpI/AAAAAAAAAaU/YXR3Xm6drS8/s320/400px-If_Only_movie_poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a movie with a very romantic plot where the guy did not appreciate his girlfriend until she meet an accident and pass away. The time lenght in the movie is only two days. On the 1st day, the guy was very busy with work, stuff, meetings, friends and all. He did not really pay much attentions to his girlfriend. At the end of the day, she was really upset and left the guy in a taxi. Just about a couple of metres away, that taxi was crashed by another vehicle and caused the girl's life. He regretted deeply with an excruciating pain penetrating his heart where a wound that will never heals took its place. The whole incident took place just within a day. He was then miraculously given a second chance to do all over again on that specific day. Similar incidents of the previous day took place where he lost his precious love. He tried everything in his power to stop them but soon to realise that those occurrence occurred again. Realising that avoiding is useless, he loved his girlfriend like there was no tomorrow. At the end, he took over his girlfriend's death place as he scarified himself for his love. Indeed, this is a very touching story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If Only that I were to be given a second chance, I will not repeat my same mistakes and take all preventative measures to prevent history from repeating. I shall be condemned if the same things reoccur. We can only learn from the past. It will be useless only if we don't learn from it. Just like the incidents that took place during the 1st day.We do make mistakes, the most important thing is that he learnt them and applied what he learnt on the 2nd day. He knew he ignored his GF's feelings. He knew he did not treated her well. The main key is where he gets to tackle those mistakes by doing his very best to his GF. Too bad in reality, there is no such thing as turning back time. Life is freaking cruel where once its done, its forever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd movie: Click&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sto6CAtSrlI/AAAAAAAAAac/bKdA3_KrHWg/s1600-h/Click_film.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393687309953707602" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sto6CAtSrlI/AAAAAAAAAac/bKdA3_KrHWg/s320/Click_film.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This comedy flick hit the cinemas in 2006 starring Adam Sandler. I believed that most of you all had seen this movie before. For those who hasn't, its a bout this man who puts his job no.1# Everything in his life was all about his work until he neglected his family. One day, he felt like his life is moving so slow and wished that he had a universal remote control to control everything in his life. His wish was granted and was told to use it wisely. Soon, he start experimenting with that remote to find out that it is really a useful tool. He can skipped whatever he doesn't likes and gets the end result of it. Due to what he had done with the control initially, it automatically programs itself and start controlling the occurrence according to whatever it he had done. It skipped his children's growth time, skipped his romance with his wife, skipped his attentions towards his parents and many more. The remote piratically took over his life until the day he dies. His last words towards his son was to take care of his sister and not to repeat his mistakes. To his ex-wife is written on a tissue " will you love me tomorrow?" with his answer "forever and ever". Lastly, and international sign language (the middle finger) to his wife's current husband. Surprisingly, he woke up to find out that it was just a dream. His plans totally changed and did whatever he can to prevent that incident from happening. Another second chance granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again, people only learn from the past. The past is what makes up the future. If there was something wrong in the past, we do better in the future. In the movie, there was a projection to the future so that he was able to see / foresee every possible thing that will take place if he continues with what he is doing. If I could foresee what I was doing back then, I can GUARANTEE that this WILL NOT happen. I believe that we could be happily talking to each other right here, right now! Remember, life always sucks. Life was not intended to be nice. Seriously, how I wished that everything can be just like how it used to be now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly speaking, I really regretted for my past mistakes, mischiefs and misbehaviour. That is why my previous journal entry was about CHANCE. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Note: These journal entries was intended as a diary for myself. It is made public today for those close to me to learn from my mistakes so that simliar incidents will never happen to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-5874763912204039051?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/5874763912204039051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=5874763912204039051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5874763912204039051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5874763912204039051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/journal-5.html' title='Journal 5'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sto0D9rINpI/AAAAAAAAAaU/YXR3Xm6drS8/s72-c/400px-If_Only_movie_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-7337339339988322171</id><published>2009-10-16T21:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:27:30.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outings and Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Every now and then, whenever I switch from 1 uni to another...is where I gain new friends. This is how my circle of friends expands! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some upates on classmate's birthdays and outing activities with classmates at SEGi.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rachel's 18 @ One Utama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00037.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00037.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00037.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cutting cake time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00038-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00038-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00038-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U see, she just turned 18 this month. Me and Belle are in our 20's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00040.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00040.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The cake from Belle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00041.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And look again with us standing straight :S&lt;br /&gt;(Actually, we are the tallest in the group)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after we celebrated with her, we decided to walk around the mall (One Utama) and caused the following pictures to be taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a spot where the light was bright shining down from the ceiling. Here is Belle with a pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00047-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00047-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00052-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00052-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us from head to toe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00054-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00054-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another model like posture :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later was another friend's birthday. He wanted to lay low... I saw him posted sadly on his FB status "Happy Birthday to me". Sounds so lonesome...awww....~~~ Yeah, I was also the last day for classes. Here we go again to OU for lunch at TGIFridays. Honestly, I almost forgotten it was his birthday again until someone mention about it. It stroke me right on target, I asked the waiter to do the TGIF birthday thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Videos are available at my &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php?ref=home#/profile.php?id=597855093&amp;amp;v=app_2392950137&amp;amp;ref=profile"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; page. These are the photos of Tray Yeo's 18th Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00062-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00062-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without noticing while everyone are preparing for the video for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00064-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00064-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00066-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00066-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His TGIF cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After the meal, its time to get him a present from all of us. While hanging around, Mao decided to check on his body weight, blood pressure etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00068.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00068.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Analyzing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00069-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00069-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results I don't think its really that promising.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we got a sling bag for our B'day boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these are for some current updates. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Till the next updates~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-7337339339988322171?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/7337339339988322171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=7337339339988322171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7337339339988322171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7337339339988322171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/outings-and-birthdays.html' title='Outings and Birthdays'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-5556529256248314582</id><published>2009-10-14T14:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T14:49:54.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you believe in &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHANCE&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a word mainly divided into three category of meanings&lt;br /&gt;The following visual illustrates the types of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chance&lt;/span&gt; means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/StQd1hPqapI/AAAAAAAAAaM/vMGeTpKb9LQ/s1600-h/chance.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 162px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/StQd1hPqapI/AAAAAAAAAaM/vMGeTpKb9LQ/s320/chance.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391967459163662994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One mistake does not determine a person's fate.&lt;br /&gt;One damage does not signifies damnation.&lt;br /&gt;One word does not insult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! The things we had done may be wrong in some visions. But the value of giving a chance is priceless. Thus, appreciate your chance well as no figure on the cheque can replace it. Conclusions are made after all inferences, hypothesis and theories are proved. So please do not shut your doors, leave it open so that CHANCE can take place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew what I had done was truly the biggest mistake that I ever did. I should not have done such a disgrace. But I hope that it won't determine and signifies who I am forever. I wish that I will be given a chance to do it all over again once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I wish, I pray for a chance~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-5556529256248314582?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/5556529256248314582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=5556529256248314582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5556529256248314582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5556529256248314582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/journal-4.html' title='Journal 4'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/StQd1hPqapI/AAAAAAAAAaM/vMGeTpKb9LQ/s72-c/chance.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-6063660257999087192</id><published>2009-10-13T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:04:00.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 3</title><content type='html'>There is no Mr. Perfect in this world except GOD (if you believe in one). That is why there is always the phrase "no one is perfect" whenever you see some one did something wrong. The best method to solve the problem is to minimize whatever wrong doings you have done. Try not to make mistakes as often. Be extra careful the next time or simply just guarantee that there will not be a next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would say, perfection is not impossible. It is possible when you set it as your minimum standards. Falling and failing often occur in our daily lives, if that fall hurts deeply and the pain is really excruciating... It is not the end of the world. Remember to know where you fell and how you fell, then you get back up from there. Keep your eyes open so that you will not repeat the same mistakes. Ultimately, "the pain is worth the fall" when you succeed in whatever you do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-6063660257999087192?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/6063660257999087192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=6063660257999087192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6063660257999087192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6063660257999087192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/journal-3.html' title='Journal 3'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-376490570218298320</id><published>2009-10-12T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:03:41.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 2</title><content type='html'>Technology these days makes life very convenient. I'm specifically noting the Internet here. You used to be able to access it whenever you are at home or at the cyber cafe, but then...think again, these days we have lap tops, communicator, PDA, iphones and more. If there aren't a wifi connection around, there is always the GPRS or the 3G connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm trying to say here is the phrase "out sight, out of mind" can hardly take place compared to the time it used to be. Just a simple click and there you are, online. Or perhaps pressing a few buttons on the phone, again you are accessible to the E-world. So what can you do when facing such circumstances?? All I can say is to just confront it! It won't be easy but at least we tried. It took me more than three months...but now, I think avoiding is not a solution as the result is being haunted by it. I should embrace whatever my feelings leads me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Remember that the world is ruthless,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Confronting with wisdom will never be meaningless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The rod is useless without a reel,&lt;br /&gt;Act and react according to how you feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm no poet, but I hope my poems mean something to both me and you. It the way that I can release whatever that lies beneath my thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-376490570218298320?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/376490570218298320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=376490570218298320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/376490570218298320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/376490570218298320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/journal-2.html' title='Journal 2'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2205767758241022630</id><published>2009-10-11T17:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T11:17:24.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal 1</title><content type='html'>I woke up quite late today. C'mon, its Sunday! Although I slept at 1 a.m plus does not mean that I can't wake up late~~ A text msg supposed brightened up my day but a call darkened it. The moment of brightness lasted for less than 4 hours. Again, all the complications kicks in before Yvonne told me to keep my mind setted straight! And yes, it is true that I have a mission! Why think so much? &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;KIS&lt;/span&gt; is my new theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;An easy way keeps the mind at ease,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;Away from complications means simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At times, I would use my favourite quote "this is what friends are for" whenever I helped a friend and they said thank you. I started to think, I would go so far out for a person and when I needed such assistance, no one is there for me. I do not wish for any repayments from them but I just wish that someone can help me when I'm deeply in need. Recently I get to feel the meaning of this quote myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255); TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;When the path leads to nowhere,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;A friend will always be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2205767758241022630?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2205767758241022630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2205767758241022630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2205767758241022630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2205767758241022630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/journal-1.html' title='Journal 1'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2983965098442151294</id><published>2009-10-10T16:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T17:28:18.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging is about expressing feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today, I changed my template back to something very basic. This means bye bye fancy blogskins. The main theme here is simplicity! My mind had been tremendously complicated all these while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Keep It Simple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (KIS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I realized that I had been neglecting my blog for quite some time. There were entries as few as a post in a month. I feel like its time to get back up and start typing due to the influx of emotions rushing through me. I know this might sounds a little emo to existing readers, but think again, isn't the purpose of blogging is to express one's emotions? Well, I did that a long long time ago until the blog's purpose became a webpage of updates of recent activities to my fellow friends out there overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this activity will just be temporary, I don't know. What I'm going to do is to introduce a series of journal containing the emotions and feelings I have for the day. Therefore, whenever a title is titled "Journal" means it is not update posts but an expression post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since there is such distinction, I had considered of opening a new blog to write about it. Think twice, what if all these are over? I believe that it will be left untouched and closing it will be a dumb idea as every thing you do leave a footstep behind. It will then be a valuable tool someday. Thus, I will use this blog, also my one and only blog for all activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I'm posting this is to tell you all that Terry is still Terry. Nothing has changed. Perhaps a little troubled. Thats all!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2983965098442151294?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2983965098442151294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2983965098442151294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2983965098442151294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2983965098442151294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/blogging-is-about-expressing-feelings.html' title='Blogging is about expressing feelings'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2198583510753114057</id><published>2009-10-05T17:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T23:42:25.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome OCTOBER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;FINALLY, Sept is gone. I do noticed that many people like that month, but not for me this year! I hated it! This is because of what had happened to me Obviously... Now, we are in the month of the Tourmaline stone. Its a very beautiful, eye catchy precious stone as an accessory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, done with the introduction... For recent upates, here are whats worth blogging about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;New phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=SonyEricsson-k770i-candy-bar-mobile.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/SonyEricsson-k770i-candy-bar-mobile.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and its a SE K770i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A nice phone, with a standard 3.2MP camera. This phone was inpired to me by Kana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Happy Mid Autumn Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00033.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A Mooncake that signifies the Full Moon. This festival is to be celebrated with family and it falls on the 8th month day 15th on the Chinese Lunar calender. I had mine with my parents and thier friends and my friends. Chun Wei came over to my house to have a steamboat dinner with red wine and then followed by some leftover liquor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Selamat Adilfitri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ketupat.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ketupat.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/ketupat.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Raya, comes once in a year (sometimes twice). Our Muslim friend's main festival! But again, festive celebration these days are no longer celebrated by one religion of respective ethnicity alone but together all ethnic group as a whole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, how did I celebrate the Raya Holidays? Here's the short story about it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Initially there was a plan...but then, it din't succeed. So, I made a last min trip headed up to Penang as John Tan was already there with his family. We met up, then went for cluubing at SS at Jln Penang. The next day was mostly spent on water sports, movie, food etc. The last day was food and CC at Nibong Tebal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm not gud with photo editing, try to notice that VIOS, look at that stupid guy sticking his head and arms out like a dog peeing thru the car window...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the water sports,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Yep! It was my idea to take a group photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;These two fella are RAMBO wannabes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Followed by testing their skills and power in sum Jap game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The muscle ache soar from Jet Ski-ing lasted for days! We had problem waking, getting in and out from the car..don't even mention about running :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After the trip, I stayed at Ipoh for the week for work till I returned back to Rawang last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last Wednesday @ SPACE (The Loft downstairs)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Me, Harry and Yvonne had dinner together. Yvonne had this event work at Space. The event was something about promoting Kent ciggs. In order to attract lots of people and increase sales of ciggs, they hired these group of event chickz like Yvonne herself and Swee Yi and many more both known and familiar faces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We had some prob entering there as it was for "invited" guest only. I say screw it! I dun believe I won't be able to enter that stupid club.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Since we were there inside the club, here is how Yvonne looks like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00030-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00030-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;e2 in Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00023-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00023-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my "mau yiong" in class, nthn to do with loads of boredom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So here are some stories I have to my fellow friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;~~Till the next post....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2198583510753114057?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2198583510753114057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2198583510753114057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2198583510753114057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2198583510753114057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/10/welcome-october.html' title='Welcome OCTOBER'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-7342065521857860163</id><published>2009-09-12T04:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:34:12.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>September is not going to be good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Recently, there were lots of tragedy occurring in my pathetic life. In this very month, there were 3 huge incidents that took place in less than a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/09/09 - Car Crashed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sqqugtvk0FI/AAAAAAAAAaE/aV4LKHXoeyk/s1600-h/7028_262924355093_597855093_8566128_2327895_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sqqugtvk0FI/AAAAAAAAAaE/aV4LKHXoeyk/s320/7028_262924355093_597855093_8566128_2327895_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380304581905666130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The accident took place early during the wee hours approx. between 4 - 5 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The incident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was driving back from KL that morning via Selayang-Rawang H/way. When I was about to enter the town, there was a part of the road which is unlighted and there was a huge sharp divider. Immediately I tried to evade it but too bad, it was too late. Thus, I hit it with the force of 80 km/h. Thank God I came out without a single scratch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The consiquences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The damages are, destroyed half bumper, headlights, exploded (new) tire, cracked into half rims &amp;amp; lost 1/4 of it, punctured gear box, cracked windscreen, dented roof top and many more unseen damages. Totoal cost for repair approx. RM 5K where I have to pay for it due to the insurance package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd and 3rd misfortunate incidents took place at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The incident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 8th of this shitty month (Tuesday), a thief came into my house in rawang and stole away my Laptop + extertnal HDD and my precious handphone. That ass came in with special tools that can open the gates without force entry. It was like he had the keys to come in, took my stuff and leave. It took place around 11 am-12.30 pm. Imagine that, during the broad daylight the ass dared to steal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The consequences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now left without all my precious memories. The photos, videos (no "homemades"), datas from work and many many more. As for my phone, all my contacts all gone.... I'm left with nothing! All comes down to ZERO! It is as if I have to start fresh! Gosh........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September just started not long ago, and there were so many fucked up shit happened. How am I gonna get through the entire month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Chinese zodiac fate book of the year 2009, 1987 rabbits will encounter a year of bad lucks. It is not going to be a good year this year as many misfortune will occur in our life. There are many unexpected events will take place. I TOTALLY agree with this since most of it had already occurred!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD please help :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-7342065521857860163?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/7342065521857860163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=7342065521857860163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7342065521857860163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7342065521857860163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/09/september-is-not-going-to-be-good.html' title='September is not going to be good'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sqqugtvk0FI/AAAAAAAAAaE/aV4LKHXoeyk/s72-c/7028_262924355093_597855093_8566128_2327895_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-5839134904285180231</id><published>2009-08-18T01:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T02:40:46.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to our ever Loving Tammy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It supposed to be a joyful news which had turned out to be a wretched one. How come this have to take place? She is just almost 4 months plus old. Can't she live and grow fully into an adult?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01945.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01945.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wandering"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01946.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01946.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Look! She's a Girl"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days after my post about the departure of Billy, a new member had joined our family to take over Billy's role. Her name given was Tammy. She came into our family with her eyes filled with curiosity. She was a super playful puppy. I remembered her seeing her the 1st time, she was licking around, tasting our smell. Then she played agitatedly until she bump her face to a broken pot which cause her face to bleed. Poor girl...Thus, I treated her with my past first aid skills to heal her wound. On the very same night, I fed her for her very 1st meal as our house has ran out of dog food due to the absence of Billy plus she was already there since noon while we were back in the evening after work. Next, I gave the very first bath to her. In doing so, I hope that she can remember me after my return to Ipoh from KL for perhaps a few weeks later. The next day was the day I started my journey in KL for life in SEGi and my very own private life where I might share for the coming posts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01953.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01953.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day when SEGi journey started&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The next time I saw her was a lot bigger... She had grown a lot. I believe she will grow bigger by judging the size of her paws and feet. I was so surprised to see her running towards me remembering who was I. She was so excited till she peed on the ground as she ran towards me. This is a scene where I will always remember. I never happened to me when I was handling Billy. But for Tammy! It was so different. My frequent visits back to Ipoh really leaves a great impression in her. Days passed where a normal lifestyle of a dog and its family took place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout her last days, I was playing with her running around my garden. Looks and acts very active as she plays joyfully with me. She was still normal after I came back one nite late. There was an unusual shout from her when I close the car door where obviously I thought it might be her tail trapped between the car door. After I check, nothing was wrong. No injury, no one was hurt. Up until the very next morning, my brother informed me that she was vomit ting severely. Okay, I decided to check on her myself to find out she was already weak n tired. But then, she still licked my fingers and tried to chew n bite them like she played normally. I spend lots of time with her that day although I had to work in the morning. Came back and spend more time with her. (Argh, makes my tears shedding now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously going to take her to a vet if she continues to be like this. The next day, same thing happened. She even hide herself from us by crawling between flower pots n puked there again. As I call her name, she tried to response but wasn't able to react due to her weakened body. Deep inside her eyes, I know she wanted to play with us so much. If wasn't able to spend time with her, I asked my bro to do so. Fuck those vets who closes on Sunday. Fuck them!!!! FUCK you all ASSHOLES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday morning, I quickly went with my mom to a vet at Ipoh Garden South near the RHB bank there to get her treatment. She hasn't been eating since Saturday. I don't care was there any virus or whatsoever shit! I still carried her to the clinic and spend the entire time by her side for the whole process. The Doctor said she was infected by some virus called the Power virus, but very mild. I don't care how much is the FUCKING medication cost! I want to see her walking healthily the next day and run around the compound like normal. I would rather let her chew all my shoes than not having her with us now.  And so, we brought her back home. As usual, I have to go to work and there is an important meeting called by my dad. Worked as usual and came back to see her with no changes. There were signs that she had puked again. No water allowed, said by the doctor. So, no water for poor Tammy. I fed her medicine where I have to force them down to her stomach. She might hate me for doin it, but I really really want to see her better the next day. After awhile, I made meatballs! out of her special dog canned food. But too bad the appetite wasn't present. Same thing, she can't survive without eating for 3 days. So I forced them down again. I assumed by doing so, she had eaten them. It was also her last meal in her life. How ironic it sounds that I was the 1st person who fed her and also the last person to feed her throughout her entire life being a puppy in our family. Before I went to bed, like how I used to tell her that "Promise me Tammy,I will and I want to see you tommorow", "Good night and sweet dreams".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01944.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01944.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Trying to recognize our smell for the 1st approach"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday morning, my dad knocked at my room door to inform me that Tammy has already passed away. My bro was the one who found out before he went to school. He said he called her name but there wasn't any reaction. Her eyes was wide open. So he moved her but she wasn't moving. No breathing, no heart beat. For 2 days she fought to keep that promise. She even tried to stay alive and awake till the very moment she died. Well, I can say all of us really missed her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;In memory of Tammy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Our little angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;And now, there is no more pain, no more struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rest In Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with Billy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02080.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC02080.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So Billy, you take care of your little sister over there...Kay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think I've said enough. I guess writing this post for Tammy was harder than breaking up with Fili and Winnie. Swollen eyes @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-5839134904285180231?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/5839134904285180231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=5839134904285180231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5839134904285180231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5839134904285180231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/08/dedicated-to-our-ever-loving-tammy.html' title='Dedicated to our ever Loving Tammy'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-7290652577431858373</id><published>2009-07-04T21:32:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T16:20:36.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When e2 meets the ice elf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From the very 1st chat on msn to the 1st video call last year to the recent frequent phone calls, the time has come for e2 to finally meet the ice elf. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The long awaited meeting has finally took place in the month of june and july.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Few days before her arrival, I've came out with written itinerary in order to get organized and make it a pleasant visit for her. After a few edits and some discussions with the legendary monkey, I assumed its a great one! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here is how the tale of the ice elf's visit is told by e2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The day was a sunny day, bright sunshine on the Klang Valley with patches of clouds. It was a monday but without the blues for e2.... As the usual routine takes place where I have to go for classes with Belle to do presentation. The unusual act is when we left right after our break. Going to KLIA is quite far from Kota Damansara, and besides that, with the current influenza outbreak situation, we decided to buy a face mask due to the influx of people coming into the country at the Airport. I got a rose for her at The Curve feeling great to see her expression when I give it to her when we meet. So, the journey begins when we move out towards KLIA. Belle was being excited and feels all curious throughout the entire journey. She fells just like going to see a celebrity. We arrived at the arrivals gate after 40 mins drive. I went down to look for ice elf, scouting every possible place where she could have been waiting. She wore a Superman sign T-shirt stood up looking for me after she saw my text. Its a technique to find someone you are seeing face to face for the 1st time. I felt she is so different from the pictures, she looks smaller compared to the pics. She did not manage to recognize me due to the face mask and spectacles I'm wearing. I guess she might me thinking what is wrong with this Terry? looking so weird. I guess I had left an impression back there. With a cheerful heart, I helped her towards my car and there is where she met the huge tall Isabelle waiting in the car. Here, the talks was never ending from KLIA to Jln Ipoh (Belle's hse) to Cheras Bkt Segar. My total time in the car is 4 hours where it equals to through and flow from KL - Ipoh - KL. She checked-in to Josh's room. We spent the rest of the night with Josh's parents with their very warmth hospitality. I went back home after dinner around 12am and called the day off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;My class ended as usual but manage to leave early. Straight from KD to Cheras, 30mins drive I'm at Josh's house. We met up with Adrian the TB kia and went for dinner with Josh's parents again. Around 10.30pm, a gathering is called. Brothers from Cheras come together at on the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image093.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/Image093.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image094.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/Image094.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Its not Look Out Point this time, its Gasoline. Enjoying the view of KL city, feeling the cool breeze on top of the hill while engaging in talks of issues. Choosing a coll drink in such condition is really not a good idea. They day ended and reached josh's home at 2.30 am. This excludes the chatting till 6 am plus. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Wednesday is always a day off for me, here I can give all of my time to Windy. We woke up quite early despite chatting till the wee hours. We were supposed to head down Klang for a trip to a very successful entrepreneur's factory. But then, we weren't able to visit the factory due to something cropped up in the middle although we were already in Klang. On the way, Windy took rest cause it was a long journey from Chreas to Klang while I had very informative talks with Josh's dad. We had a not really nice "bak kut teh" in Klang where they are famous for it. At least Windy got to try it from Malaysia. Adrain was with us up until he has to meet his friends in SS2 while we were on our way back to get my car to MV. Around 5pm in the evening, we reached MV and met up with Bronson and Jess. Wanting to catch a movie but MV's cinema was filled with Homo sapiens. I suggested why not The Garden's GSC signature cinema just the four of us. I'm sure Windy would like to experience how was it like to watch a movie in the GSC premier cinemas. Here are a few stuff we did while waiting for the movie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;There was an event going on at the ground floor, 4 Lotus elise cars was displayed. With both our knowledge of photography, we were giving lots of comments on the models and photographers who were on duty there. And so, we decided to take a few shots with my old Nikon compact camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1783.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1783.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1785.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1785.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1786.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1786.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;Talking and sharing our knowledge about photography, I realize that I finally met my match, someone who is better than me. Honestly, Windy is a better photographer compared to me. She knows more, she did more and even had a flickr account! Despite all of that, she don't even have a SLR camera yet she knew so much. Just look at the angle she came up with compared to mine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1787.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1787.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1788.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1788.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And then, Bronson comes in...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1789.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1789.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"Next time Josh, when we go for photography, remember to include Windy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I was trying to capture something, BOOM!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1794.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1794.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She flew into the picture! See, her hands are still flapping!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1791.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1791.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think there is another flower in her mouth~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1790.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1790.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Promoting the sale or selling herself as a sale item&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After walking around the for about 2 hours, time to come watch Ice Age 3! Very hilarious movie, just like the past 2 of them. Here is us on our seat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1799.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1799.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1801.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1801.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hey!! Some paparazzi caught us together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope Josh doesn't know :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After laughing our A** off, relating the movie with someone... Then we had dinner with Josh's parents at the Peel road. Steamboat pumpkin porridge dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1803.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1803.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Windy wanted to have a drink at the city, wanting to experience the city life of KL. There, I took her to our very best bar in the sky, SKYBAR @ Traders Hotel. Having a beautiful view of KLCC and the night view of KL city while enjoying a fine glass of wine with easy going beats from the Dj is what she is looking for especially when emo. With Terry around, there is no room to feel emotional. My stupid mocktail made me high, causing me to talk things which doesn't make sense. But luckily, it occurred after the whole outing. Before that tragic incident, we had pictures taken!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1805.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1805.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1806.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1806.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ice elf is not only a photographer, she is also a model&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1810.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1810.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1820.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1820.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Indeed, the view were excellent! Well done e2. Since the next day I'll be having classes, I need to go back to Rawang, we stayed the the car and chat till 4 am. This is where the mockery of my reputation took place. Not to say I'm drunk, it just feels so freaking high! Besides being the state of such condition, I was severely suffering from fatigue due to the lack of sleep from the previous night. It was a long and fearful journey back home, there was a part where i accidentally entered the DUKE highway from MRR2 where I supposed to exit it at the Selayang intersection. I was Shock to find out that I was driving halfway at the DUKE. Thank God and Windy that I reached home save and sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Here is the fourth day of Windy's visit, I skipped class but manage to go for my group meeting for the presentation I mentioned in the previous post. Right after the meeting, it is time for Windy's historical Joshua tour to Subang Jaya SS15. Personally I think it didn't work out well as the ice elf is enduring herself from sleeping. Not to mention about the failure of plans, I diverted it to something else. I took her to Sunway Pyramid, met up with John Tan too. The ice elf really loves the ice, she can actually skate so well! Although I did not have the change to skate with her, by the contacts she had and how she describe her ice skating skils... I'm starting to realize that this is an all rounder talented girl, she knows so many things. A little diversion where Windy goes play pool with John Tan while me and Bron waited for Jon to arrive at the Pyramid. We met up once again at the Foh Foh restaurant in front of Taylor's ADP. Had dinner there and next we headed to John Tan's house to prepare for Clubbing later. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1833.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1833.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a poser~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1830.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1830.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There we go, all suited up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1834.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1834.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Take 2!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Daniel came by and there we go, originally heading to MOS, we were already on our way, but suddenly Daniel received a call then reroute to Zouk... I felt so bad for Windy cause she told me in advance that she can't tolerate smoke! MOS is a smoking free club while Zouk isn't. Anyway, there wasn't a choice, 4 of us headed to KL then. Once there, we waited awhile and saw Yvonne making an entrance later. Here is where the ice elf meets Yvonne. There was a serious height difference. To cut the tale short, I'm sharing it with pictures to describe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05153.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC05153.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alvin Leong was there too, heading Melbourne the nxt day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05158.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC05158.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05154.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC05154.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05164.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC05164.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Windy drank the whole bottle???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05159.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC05159.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05161.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC05161.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It seems like Windy is enjoying this GRO's service, but not for me! :S&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05170.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC05170.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05179.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC05179.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;John likes to brag about his HUGE dick, but did he tell anyone about it glows in green???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After club, I took her to the Old Town White Coffee opposite Tesco Taman Midah for some light supper snacks aka "yum cha". Once again, the day ended at the wee hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The last day of activities. In the original itinerary, it was written either a tour to Malacca or the Genting Highlands. She told me she would rather spend more time at the city and with the monkey's friends rather going elsewhere. In the morning, we called John Tan to join us for brunch. He mysteriously appeared in Joshua's room by opening his room door without anyone noticing. This shows that Josh's house security is very vulnerable to his brothers. Even his dog doesn't make a single sound at all. The chance has finally come to let Windy try her love's favorite dish, "pan mee" at Taman Connaught. She doesn't like it anyway. I was thinking, poor Josh, she don't like what you liked best. Adrian joined us for that session and soon with Ban 7 to Sg. Wang, the La La's Lair. Nothing much happened there, just some short stories about Josh told. John Tan's house was our next destination for light dinner before heading to Sunway College to attend Marcus and LT's ADTP carnival fair. I shockingly saw Windy savoring her plate of curry mixed rice. She ate so fast until she wants to add rice. There, I seriously felt that I got all the wrong intel about her eating preferences and style from Josh. She can't east spicy but loves curry, She eats slowly but she can eat at a high speed as if she hadn't been eating for days when it comes to curry. Or perhaps it only happens when there is curry. In Sunway UC later, we met up wit Marcus, where it is the first time Windy and Marcus met. My job of introducing Josh's best buddies has finally completed. We hanged out, watch Transformers 1 at the field while waiting for Jon to come. Yvonne said she wanted to come too but then she wasn't able to do so due to certain circumstances. Here, Jon met the ice elf too for the very 1st time after knowing her for a longer time compared to me. Wanting to have some action playing with those air filled obstacle course for teenagers or young adults, the few of us ran towards them. Resulting to a very hilarious scene,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC02023.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jon getting Stuck AGAIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seriously, that thing was half the size when Jon is in there. Look closely, the guy is trying his best to pull him out from that huge supposed to be tall wall. He shouted "push" several times just like when an infant was born. After making a scene, he managed to come out of it with full of sweat. I guess it was his second experience of being born into this world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P7030105.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/P7030105.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Team 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After all the drama, we headed to Steven's Corner to have dinner with Marcus. Once again, i discovered that how Windy loves curry, she ignores the spiciness and gulp them down her throat just like that. This night never ended, we got home around 1.30 am. The talk took place from that time until 5.30 am, a total of 4 hours. Seriously, I realized many matters after the discussion. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;She checked-out from Josh's place saying farewell to Josh's parents. That was the last ride with her to KLIA. Likewise, we talked throughout the entire journey. The same happens when we reached there. Her flight was 9.10 am but delayed for and hour after she was in the waiting room. Saying goodbyes are what I  hate most towards those who are close to me. The last chapter has arrived where we had to say goodbye. I'm honored to be the last person for her to say farewell to. Hence, watching her leave the country really made me felt a little emotional. This is how the meeting of e2 and the ice elf been told. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;A short season though,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Till the next episode...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-7290652577431858373?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/7290652577431858373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=7290652577431858373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7290652577431858373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7290652577431858373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-e2-meets-ice-elf.html' title='When e2 meets the ice elf'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2353209594382752402</id><published>2009-06-24T00:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:22:32.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Busier</title><content type='html'>The coming days would be a little more hectic. Uni works, my work, Jon's return and hopefully Windy's surprising arrival for the 1st time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since last Friday, I received a surprise call from Jon, confirming with me when will he be coming back. Owh Brother! It has been a long awaited moment. Finally somebody close enough to share everything with. Hahaha.... And I will take revenge for what have u done to me today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You better watch out, you better not cry, you better not be naughty but nice, Windy is coming to town..... Hurray! Presents??? Hahaha.... The year 08 to 09, I think its the 1st time I've known someone that long but had not met before. Since we are talking to each other more and more these days, I'm sure there are someting common that links us. Well, I'm pretty sure we both know why :P I'll be drafting an itenary plan out for you. Behold.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for things which are happeing in Uni, Haiz, "sei yan Ah Belle...bai nog siong thoi!!" I've been away from the life of a leader since 07, 2 years later, now! I have to lead a group once again! I've been very low profile in SEGi these days, but now, althou its just a small group...its still a start. I'll just do my best to ensure everyone is satisfied with their marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work, long story. To be continued in the next entry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2353209594382752402?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2353209594382752402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2353209594382752402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2353209594382752402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2353209594382752402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-busier.html' title='Getting Busier'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-5014922435668048263</id><published>2009-06-12T00:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:20:21.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Uni and life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wow, what a surprise.. When I was just about to write this post, I received a call all the way from Aussie! Of coz there were no other than Windy &amp;amp; Josh. What a great timing to cheer a person leh!! Hahaha.... I had a great time talking with the both of you. Have fun when you're back in Indo Windy. As for the monkey, "ngek, ngek, ngek"! Don't do naughty stuff when she is gone eh! Focus on your Chinese kiasu pay restaurant delivery job...!! I still don't believe the monkey had slimmed down until I see proof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to business...&lt;br /&gt;Yea, the month of June has already passed halfway, yet no post from me. So here is a June update since the last post. SEGi is indeed alot better than HELP. Since I've officially withdrawed from HELP, I can now say it out loud HELP SUCKS!!!! Yet it cannot compare with Taylors due to all the experienced I've been through over there. Perhaps I would be taking pictures around campus or you can just kindly log on to &lt;a href="http://www.segi.edu.my/campus/sckd/"&gt; http://www.segi.edu.my/campus/sckd/&lt;/a&gt; to have a better understandings about the campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how's about ADP? ADP is very similar to ICPU. But of course, we don't need to attend classes 5 days a week and having the same time table everyday. Classes are 3 days a week Mon, Tues and Wed. Since ADP wants their students to be an all rounder, we are required to take subjects like Philosophy and Environmental Science even thou we are majoring in Business. Go green with ES and explore your wisdom with Philosophy. To me, both really don't play a major role in my field of interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* We, means me and Isabelle (or ah Belle...lolz she's gonna kill me for this).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I just hope to get my subject exemption list ASAP so I would not have to undergo such torment. Its like starting all over again :S omg!!! Travelling thru and flow from Rawang to Kota Damansara has became a kind of habit these days. I just imagine going to Josh's house in Cheras from my house at Subang. 30km only wad! Normal lah...hahaha... Well, I hope of getting a unit at KD as soon as I can so that things can be carried out better and guest such as monkey can frequently visit me! lolz.... The reason why I'm still at Rawang now is because the unit that I was interested has already been taken by someone. So, the agent recommended me another similar unit which requires me to reconsider. As reconsideration takes place, the whole process comes in again. Fruss man.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's about the updates for now. Mid term is next week btw. Luckily the tips are quite precise, that already cut alot of readings.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope this post answered you... Windy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"As soon as life just starts to get better,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It seems like it can't stay that way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There must be something to come intervene,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Therefore, nothing can achieve perfection..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-5014922435668048263?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/5014922435668048263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=5014922435668048263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5014922435668048263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5014922435668048263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-uni-and-life.html' title='New Uni and life'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-4416619203135311849</id><published>2009-05-17T16:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T17:12:04.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery solved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Throughout the past month of April, there were 2 unfortunate events occurred here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol style="font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The mysterious vanishing of my home dog Billy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The enigma case of my wallet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember I mentioned about feeling good of the coming month of April? I think I would take it all &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BACK&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previously, I did not mention about Billy's disappearance is mainly due to we were yet to find him. Circling around the area by both car and foot did not help at all. We even went to the deepest area where civilization of humans was null to look for him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; those are the places where stray dogs resides during night fall. That didn't helped at all. After a few days passed since his lost, both my mum and my bro dream t of his returning... A week later, it was my turn then my dad's. Just like how the Chinese says when a member of a family or a close friend passed away, their spirits will send a message to them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the dreams. Believe me or not, I do trust in that cause it has happened to me before. So, we discussed about it but my mum denies of his death. She says as long as she doesn't see his corps, he is still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, conclusions has been made. Billy is gone to the "other" world. I'll explained how the conclusion was made later in this post. Let us have a minute of silence for Billy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R I P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006 - 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sg_KUWnP6GI/AAAAAAAAAZU/5seOYzIx2-c/s1600-h/DSC01031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sg_KUWnP6GI/AAAAAAAAAZU/5seOYzIx2-c/s320/DSC01031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336706534473721954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;In Memory of Billy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;Youngest member of our family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;beloved &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;guardian, son and brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Pic taken when he was several months old)&lt;br /&gt;(It was his 1st and last trip to the beach)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I agree that he was smarter than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Snookie&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;He did help us in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of aspects,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fertilizing the grass,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Biting off old shoes giving us reasons to throw them away,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chewing unwanted objects,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chasing frogs and birds away,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Killing and preventing stray cats and rats,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GUARDING THE HOUSE&lt;/span&gt;, ensuring it is not trespassed by strangers!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In many ways, Billy was an asset to our family....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, who had stolen my wallet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Was it the maid?&lt;br /&gt;Was it one of my family members?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;both CRAP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;My bro, Charles found a broomstick tied with a cooking spatula tied at the edge by his shoelace near the spa pool area.&lt;br /&gt;The night before it was gone, I left it in the study room which I'm typing right now. There are windows on my right. Have a glance on the following picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sg_N0E04z1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/xOA2RQYt_1g/s1600-h/DSC01941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sg_N0E04z1I/AAAAAAAAAZc/xOA2RQYt_1g/s320/DSC01941.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336710377989787474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See the window?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The wallet was right at the external &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hardisk&lt;/span&gt; area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A broom stick + spatula + shoelace = a long scoop as a tool to say bye bye to my wallet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previously when Billy was still around, he would bark out of a sudden. I've noticed that several times before. The barking last for 3-6 seconds only. When I tired to peep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the window, there was nothing. So is he crazy or he saw something or someone trying to break in to our compound? If there was a cat, it is easily noticeable. So, the answer is already obvious.. There is a shoe left by that thief but I do not wish to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;publish&lt;/span&gt; it up here. Lost wallet case, solved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the vanishing of our beloved guardian case. On the day I came back from KL last month 13/4/09, earlier he headed out for a walk alone by himself as usual. Just a short walk I presume. He did not come back at all, till the next morning, evening and night. The following day we waited, and waited and waited. Then it was decided to go look for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how we conclude of his death? It is strongly related to the wallet case. This thief, wanted to break in many times...but failed! It was because of Billy ferocious barks that repelled him. He was all along noticing our house characteristics, which includes Billy's short walk outside the house. On the evening of 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; April 2009, he saw Billy alone out in the streets. Using an unknown method, he manage to take Billy's live and covering it up so that we would not notice by hiding or moving his corps somewhere else. That is how he was very sure of the house's vulnerability where he was able to take his own sweet time scanning each an every window scavenging for valuables and constructing tools using our objects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I wish this thief either get caught or killed by anyone who catches him. This hatred will be in me forever not because he stole my wallet but he took away Billy's live!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ROT&lt;/span&gt; IN HELL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;We love you Billy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-4416619203135311849?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/4416619203135311849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=4416619203135311849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4416619203135311849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4416619203135311849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/05/mystery-solved.html' title='Mystery solved'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Sg_KUWnP6GI/AAAAAAAAAZU/5seOYzIx2-c/s72-c/DSC01031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2898255715750239040</id><published>2009-05-16T20:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T20:27:51.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just four more days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01051-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01051-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to where it all started with several major changes to take place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most importantly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A new beginning awaits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Till the nxt entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2898255715750239040?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2898255715750239040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2898255715750239040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2898255715750239040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2898255715750239040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/05/gj.html' title='just four more days'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-9087692371835663116</id><published>2009-05-06T23:38:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T02:32:06.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May's Entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is now the month of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for the latest updates since the last post about Panda. Now its not about anyone but the author himself. Flashback on what I'd done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Story no. 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Wrath of Nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months back, there was a heavy storm during one fine evening in an area of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pengkalan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgGvznDXNQI/AAAAAAAAAYU/wsAIwm3lACM/s1600-h/DSC01905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgGvznDXNQI/AAAAAAAAAYU/wsAIwm3lACM/s320/DSC01905.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332736734974653698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1st, the roof was blown off!!I can't imagine how it looks like in the top floor's office :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;, a part of it was on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kancil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The sad part is, no insurance will cover these damages &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; its natural disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides this building, there were several houses roof tile was blown off by the heavy storm too...&lt;br /&gt;This incident happened while I was working. I stood in one of my client's shop to took this picture while it was still raining. Before the storm was this calm, I was sitting in my car. Me and Bron felt the strong wind blown towards our direction that vibrated the car. It was that bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Story no. 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Gaming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Remembered I mention about playing games with Bronson's friends at home? Once a while, we do go CC to play the latest games around. Games like the latest version of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;DOTA&lt;/span&gt;, Left 4 Dead, Call of Duty: World at War etc. So here is one which is kinda considered as a record breaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is COD:World at War&lt;br /&gt;Zombie Map&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgGyzdSSwUI/AAAAAAAAAYc/1cQpyyqc-Qc/s1600-h/DSC01910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgGyzdSSwUI/AAAAAAAAAYc/1cQpyyqc-Qc/s320/DSC01910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332740030887805250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; 34 &lt;/span&gt;means the level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally our score goes up to level 13-15. That is how far we can survive. Game rules are simple, only allowed to be in the house, weapons are in there too. Zombies attack from the outside and you shoot them, prevent them from coming inside to kill you. Each level gets harder. So I guess this is worth posting up. At the end of the games, fingers are all stiffen-up and backs are soaring :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Story no. 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Labour day One day trip up North&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgG0JQyOO2I/AAAAAAAAAYk/YvPxBWuG4WM/s1600-h/DSC01912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgG0JQyOO2I/AAAAAAAAAYk/YvPxBWuG4WM/s320/DSC01912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332741505000815458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is what you will see when you reach the north of E1 aka North - South Expressway. The border of Malaysia - Thailand @ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Kayu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Hitam&lt;/span&gt;. Perhaps some of seen this view before, but not me. On the last day of April, I caught a cold from the bank where I was half wet due to the heavy storm earlier. So, I felt sick that night and till now....it evolved into cough. #sigh# So, me, my mum and dad went for a day trip up north to pick-up my new maid (darn her) due to some so called "difficulties" with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Pegawai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kastam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Diraja&lt;/span&gt; Malaysia. It was all BS in the end. Basically I drove for most of the part. Lucky for me, I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; all the way from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;BKH&lt;/span&gt;. Or else I have to hear my mum and dad snore while we were only halfway there. Thanks to that person who kept me company all the way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We, we arrived to the border at 2.30pm and waited till 3.15pm to reach the office due to the HUGE jam towards it. It seems like everyone like to go Thailand! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lolz&lt;/span&gt;, '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;sawadeekap&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we headed back down south to.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgG5VMbPREI/AAAAAAAAAYs/3Z9RXDvAe9Y/s1600-h/DSC01914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgG5VMbPREI/AAAAAAAAAYs/3Z9RXDvAe9Y/s320/DSC01914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332747207547241538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The island of memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;PENANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1st thing's first, where's the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;laksa&lt;/span&gt;? Anyone up for char &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;kuey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;teow&lt;/span&gt;? There the list goes on.... Well, my mum wants to see my aunt too... So we had a short adventure in the Island of memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few hours later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgG6TUc8saI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Zgr1hp2PKz8/s1600-h/DSC01915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgG6TUc8saI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Zgr1hp2PKz8/s320/DSC01915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332748274853786018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;nite&lt;/span&gt; time...FYI: Pic captured at gurney drive. I suggested for a seafood dinner. But then, due to its public holiday..everywhere seems to be crowded with people. My aunt suggested &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;bak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ku&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;teh&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;, go PG eat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;dat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt;???) so we had that overly priced dinner in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Georgetown&lt;/span&gt; somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, flashback the music...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgG6ZzhgXVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/NBBem6jx0q8/s1600-h/DSC01917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgG6ZzhgXVI/AAAAAAAAAY8/NBBem6jx0q8/s320/DSC01917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332748386273615186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Huu..haa...~~ Precious moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;~~~When will I see you...again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just a short trip. Nothing much memorable. Besides that, almost every year's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; I spent it in PG anyways. It just depends on who you go with to leave precious moments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Story no. 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dang! Where's my wallet??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;#!*@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yesterday 5/5/09 was the day that history has been made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my wallet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Is that possible?&lt;br /&gt;NO, ITS &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This means my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;IC&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Licence&lt;/span&gt;, Bankcards, Limited edition RM1 and 2, Photos all GONE! Damn it!!!&lt;br /&gt;Means starting all over again. Have to get all those documents redo. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;!!! I'd never ever lost my wallet before. Well, past is past. Just look for a better future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Story no. 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt; program, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt; uni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAME&lt;/span&gt; major&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;SEGi&lt;/span&gt; will be the third university college I enter since 2006. Where is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;SEGi&lt;/span&gt;? They have several branches around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Kalng&lt;/span&gt; Valley and more throughout the country. The one I choose will be the campus in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Kota&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Damansara&lt;/span&gt;. Basically, the facilities there are way much better compared to HELP and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; better &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Taylors&lt;/span&gt;. They have a full campus will adequate facilities like those in other countries. The out look is very nice, but teaching quality wise. That is yet to be discovered. Entering &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;SEGi&lt;/span&gt; will lead me to a new program but is already well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;known&lt;/span&gt; by others. ADP (All Day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Partay&lt;/span&gt;) majoring in Marketing. Why not give it a try? Meeting new people, new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;environment&lt;/span&gt;, everything new. Well, since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Syamir&lt;/span&gt;, Josh those people are not here to study...might as well go for something new and start fresh again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intake date will be on the 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; this month. I'll still be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;running&lt;/span&gt; my company as well as being a sales executive for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Cleanme&lt;/span&gt;. There will be a to do list soon which includes looking for a new unit to stay, survey for potential customers around the area, etc. Just have to take it slow.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;That is all for today's post :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Thank you for still reading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-9087692371835663116?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/9087692371835663116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=9087692371835663116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/9087692371835663116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/9087692371835663116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/05/mays-entry.html' title='May&apos;s Entry'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SgGvznDXNQI/AAAAAAAAAYU/wsAIwm3lACM/s72-c/DSC01905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1265760757498885401</id><published>2009-04-16T19:54:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T20:38:18.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To my dearest Jon Jon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Apparently, I've been missing some one out. Due to my lack of attention, this particular person has been keeping a lopsided mindset. He assumed that by not writing a post for him is known as isolation or neglecting or relationship getting further. He does not even wants to talk to while online. 1 thing i can assure to him is it was all simple misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I present you with open hearts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;PANDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SecgozAfV4I/AAAAAAAAAX8/bgeN2PWZojI/s1600-h/DSC00265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SecgozAfV4I/AAAAAAAAAX8/bgeN2PWZojI/s320/DSC00265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325260969648019330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Name: Jonathan Wong aka Jon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given names (nickname): Jon Jon, Panda, Teddy Bear, Dinosaur etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex: Male&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite food: Bamboo leaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite activity: Sleep, maybe climb some trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite moments: Getting stuck in a tube slide, twice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Pandas loves to be loved. They hate to be left alone in the forest without anyone paying them any attentions. They hate it when they feel you are trying to isolate them, especially this one. Look at the picture, isn't he cute and adorable? Feed him with bamboo leaves, its their favorite! But not too much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SecdGbgTGAI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qvwwBcPt9yU/s1600-h/DSC00258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SecdGbgTGAI/AAAAAAAAAXU/qvwwBcPt9yU/s320/DSC00258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325257080688547842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, lucky for me... I manage to take a shot at him trying to play dress-up! I think he is trying to imitate the Malay Ladies wearing tudung...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Secc1awYh-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/iQOO64nJebk/s1600-h/DSC00263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Secc1awYh-I/AAAAAAAAAXM/iQOO64nJebk/s320/DSC00263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325256788429801442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are several other acts done by him too, as far as I've seen... There were one leg standing on a stone bench, backward sliding in a tube slide, eating 5 pcs of KFC chickens in 1 shot, doing magic show by disappearing a piece of 'heong peah' with his mouth and many more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here is a very special message to the Monkey, who? I can show you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; l&lt;br /&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;\/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SeciBUfYIyI/AAAAAAAAAYE/eYXlG6yFytE/s1600-h/josh+sakai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SeciBUfYIyI/AAAAAAAAAYE/eYXlG6yFytE/s320/josh+sakai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325262490464428834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! This is him...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SeckNledcnI/AAAAAAAAAYM/X1sDQiYMjzU/s1600-h/ani_gg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 28px; height: 27px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SeckNledcnI/AAAAAAAAAYM/X1sDQiYMjzU/s320/ani_gg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325264900205671026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;(SHIT! He's UGLY)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pls dun neglect the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;panda&lt;/span&gt; ok? you both are fury mamals&lt;br /&gt;Should take care of each other, he feels lonesome now..so lets show him some love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon, don't worry... you're always part of the brotherhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;You love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Me love you long time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Secd9dY1IAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ZaGwMf-7Z2k/s1600-h/DSC01768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/Secd9dY1IAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/ZaGwMf-7Z2k/s320/DSC01768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325258026086899714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Perhaps I was too busy and due to you weren't able to join us in most occasions. But there will always be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;JJT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Kana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! (I'll be there to make sure it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;I hope I've made your day brotha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1265760757498885401?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1265760757498885401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1265760757498885401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1265760757498885401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1265760757498885401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/04/to-my-dearest-jon-jon.html' title='To my dearest Jon Jon'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SecgozAfV4I/AAAAAAAAAX8/bgeN2PWZojI/s72-c/DSC00265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2947065354401168107</id><published>2009-04-04T02:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T03:05:07.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome! The month of April</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Every year, April seems to be a nice month get through. Its just that there is a feeling that tells me so. Perhaps its the month of my birthday?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;.... But then, I'm not really happy with this year's birthday &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; its the end of my 21st year and enters the 22&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;. Another 17 days later to say bye bye 21 years old. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll be back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Subang&lt;/span&gt; again this month on the 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; - 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Another 4 days to enjoy my time there :) I'll try to keep it a habit to visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Subang&lt;/span&gt; once every month for the mean time. Don't worry, I'll be back &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;permanently&lt;/span&gt; in a few more months time. Just have to settle some stuff first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;settling&lt;/span&gt; stuff, I've just registered a company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The name is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Dentham&lt;/span&gt; Chemicals&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It used to be my dad's company name a very  long time ago. I think its even before I was born. My dad gave me a to do list about running the company. I have to register the location of premise with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Bandaraya&lt;/span&gt;, creating a bank account, make a company stamp, design a logo (this I need help form somebody), do a survey, create a price list with several options. Its like doing a uni &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;assignment&lt;/span&gt; but this one is practical :S For real man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, lets leave the work thing aside. Personal time! I think its approximately every night my house is a mini &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;cyber&lt;/span&gt; cafe of classic games. There are now 2 most popular games we're playing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SdZcRHMUk-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/VzLyBkRgCqQ/s1600-h/sc_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SdZcRHMUk-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/VzLyBkRgCqQ/s320/sc_logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320541458843079650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Familiar&lt;/span&gt;??? Yes! before all the CS you all played, this is the origin of all!!!&lt;br /&gt;The all time classic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HALF LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Game 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SdZcb5BTLqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/VTbJ8zlpVq8/s1600-h/starcraft-broodwar-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SdZcb5BTLqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/VTbJ8zlpVq8/s320/starcraft-broodwar-logo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320541644017315490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recognize this??&lt;br /&gt;Before you play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;warcraft&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;DotA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;famous&lt;/span&gt; game during its heyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;STAR CRAFT : Brood War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;latest&lt;/span&gt; updates. I hope I'd passed Windy's requirements :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2947065354401168107?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2947065354401168107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2947065354401168107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2947065354401168107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2947065354401168107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/04/welcome-month-of-april.html' title='Welcome! The month of April'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SdZcRHMUk-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/VzLyBkRgCqQ/s72-c/sc_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-4661788730860779186</id><published>2009-03-27T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:42:33.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How's things goin on?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This post is specially written to enlighten Windy's eyes on my blog. Apparently, many of my friends has stopped blogging for various reasons respectively. At the same time, there are a few who came back to the blogging world. It happened to me once before and I've kinda decided to stop back then. That is why there isn't anything in the year 2006. But then, some friends of mine in Taylors persuaded me to re-blog. So I did and it is around since 2007 till present. These are just some brief history about me and blogging. "When there is demand, there will be supply" is the main reason why am I still around updating at least once in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is there for me to update? To me, nothing special happened. Since Josh, Jon are not around. Besides them, Syamir and the gang is gone too. Furthermore, I'm in Ipoh! REALLY REALLY nothing special going-on. That makes me a bad blogger :( All I can tell are, me going around Ipoh city doing sales, looking for new customers, servicing old and present once. I've kinda forseen these days a few years back while I'm in Subang. Mostly, I'm dealing with Car Wash business customers. Just only that field, huh! It gets kinda challenging sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've problems to solve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Matters to attend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Targets to achieve and,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dreams to fulfill.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-4661788730860779186?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/4661788730860779186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=4661788730860779186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4661788730860779186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4661788730860779186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/03/hows-things-goin-on.html' title='How&apos;s things goin on?'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1014697755622684424</id><published>2009-03-08T21:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T03:14:24.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OIAM III</title><content type='html'>A year has passed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the year, here comes another~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time time has come once again for Millions to choose One as;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ONE IN A MILLION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEASON 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before introducing the lastest top 12 contestants, lets look back one year ago....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OIAM 2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 Finalist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SbVd3rhHl0I/AAAAAAAAAWU/4DFyw3Ievr4/s1600-h/1152x864_group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SbVd3rhHl0I/AAAAAAAAAWU/4DFyw3Ievr4/s320/1152x864_group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311254546709190466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One year ago, history was made in my family's book as my sister, Joni had achieved top 7 of OIAM 2. So, we all knew about the winner of last season! But have you heard of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"kampung girl"&lt;/span&gt; these days? Maybe you had, but &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; for me :S Instead I've heard and seen &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (the 1st runner-up) around in commercials. Don't bliv me? see for yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.disneychannel-asia.com/hm3/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;htt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.disneychannel-asia.com/hm3/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;p://www.disneychannel-asia.com/hm3/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She might not be pretty for you, but not matter how you look at her, she still looks way much prettier than the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"kampung girl"&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;*Not I'm being bias or what, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;i'm just stating the fact that in order to be a public icon....appearance and image is very important. You don't have it, you can't get famous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, a year later... My sister's singing performance partner / ex partner is now in the top 12 finalist of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;OIAM 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But 1st, behold the latest contestants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SbVczo9bpWI/AAAAAAAAAWE/LDrpbF3sLcM/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SbVczo9bpWI/AAAAAAAAAWE/LDrpbF3sLcM/s320/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311253377791534434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, It seems like all of them looks very potential~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, spare your mind from constraining to choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I SUGGEST you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIMON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from his latest performace in OIAM, you judge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e8a6nP88AH8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e8a6nP88AH8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SbVmh6dg4ZI/AAAAAAAAAW0/q7yRzk1jWFI/s1600-h/simon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SbVmh6dg4ZI/AAAAAAAAAW0/q7yRzk1jWFI/s320/simon2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311264068368130450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simon's profile of OIAM can be viewed @&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.8tv.com.my/OIAM/contestant/simon.asp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;http://www.8tv.com.my/OIAM/contestant/simon.asp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Please do not hesitate to vote for Simon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just simply type&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;      (&lt;strong&gt;YES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) / (&lt;strong&gt;YA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) &lt;&lt;strong&gt;space&lt;/strong&gt;&gt;       &lt;&lt;strong&gt;SIMON&lt;/strong&gt;&gt; and send it to &lt;strong&gt;33399&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;each sms cost 50 cents/ RM0.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;*Just like the old days....~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Simon does have a website that contains his songs, just visit the site below, sit back and relax with these powerful vocals that can "move" your soul~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amp.channelv.com/amp/viewArtist.html;jsessionid=C7142817A6A9C8819C3D669EE00B96E6?id=28998"&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;http://amp.channelv.com/amp/viewArtist.html;jsessionid=C7142817A6A9C8819C3D669EE00B96E6?id=28998&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="style13"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;pparently me and my sis will be attending his next performace which is this Friday at Sri Pentas 2 @ Shah Alam. Be sure to switch to 8tv @ 9.30 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Till the nxt entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="style13"&gt;&lt;span class="style28"&gt;                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1014697755622684424?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1014697755622684424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1014697755622684424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1014697755622684424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1014697755622684424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/03/oiam-iii.html' title='OIAM III'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SbVd3rhHl0I/AAAAAAAAAWU/4DFyw3Ievr4/s72-c/1152x864_group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-7130004160906218391</id><published>2009-03-04T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:44:56.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Snow Wash</title><content type='html'>Today I would like to blog about the car wash business~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How much does it cost for washing your car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Klang Valley, RM8 - 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Ipoh - RM 2 - 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How often people washes their car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In general - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4 days once,&lt;br /&gt;1 week once,&lt;br /&gt; and 1 month once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How much does it cost to start the business?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;RM 3000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So this is what I found out today. By just buying the equipment to start off the business, you need RM 3000 to get it started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;*Equipments includes: Vaccum, Foam generator, Jet spray&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;*This is excluding the rent, labor and other tools. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just observe around your route to work, study or to your favourite mall and count how many car wash center are there. One thing for sure, you will see at least 2 of them. Very competitive indeed....&lt;br /&gt;If interested, contact me :P (Well, I can recommend where you can get the equipment and I can supply you chemicals) lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The above information is from a recent study conducted by myself. The reason is because a customer of mine wanted to start a car wash business and asked for my help on the equipments (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not like I'm that free to do such research&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Lets see what will be the next post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-7130004160906218391?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/7130004160906218391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=7130004160906218391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7130004160906218391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7130004160906218391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/03/car-snow-wash.html' title='Car Snow Wash'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-8042442573130683005</id><published>2009-03-03T21:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T21:47:34.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Streamyx SUCKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I would like to clarify my current internet line's situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;STREAMYX &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt; TIME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I prefer &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;izzi&lt;/span&gt; alot &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To: Those who are living in Klang Valley,&lt;br /&gt;if u're unsatisfied with streamyx, simply switch to izzi by canceling off your streamyx and just approach an izzi promoter @ Low Yat or Digital Mall SS14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, streamyx is giving me hell alot of problems here in Ipoh. My case is very extra odinary, I can surf the net fluently during the day (when there is sunlight), once it reaches nightfall (around 6-7pm) the line is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;severely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNSTABLE!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; It frequently disconnects and reconnects for max 2mins respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive me if my msn signs in and out constantly throughout the entire night till 6am. I'm sorry for the flaws of streamyx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-8042442573130683005?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/8042442573130683005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=8042442573130683005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8042442573130683005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8042442573130683005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/03/streamyx-sucks.html' title='Streamyx SUCKS'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-4091149123071362366</id><published>2009-02-27T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T23:47:55.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to where it came from</title><content type='html'>After all the dramatic years.... I'm once again blogging in my hse @ Ipoh! It has been a long time since I've done this and those who used to read this blog back then are no longer readers here. Lost a few, but gained so many and better ones :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;My Opinion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a week since I came back from Subang, living in this town is really not a bad idea (due to my mum's cooking and free petrol from dad :S). But personally, its not a nice place to live with! Some say that I'm weird, cuz everyone likes their hometown..misses them and always like to go home... Perhaps that's not me, cuz my only reason to come home is to spend time with my family. Not that its nice, likes the environment and there are lots of childhood friends here... In my dictionary, there is no such things as childhood friends. People in life come and go, if there is someone who can click darn well with you now, it is best to appreciate cuz it might not be the same later in life. Well, I'm constantly trying to prove myself wrong after meeting close buddies like Jon and Joshua not forgetting Kana as well. Our bonds are still the same after a long gap in between. And besides them, I'll have to wait till end of the year to see how Syamir reacts when he comes back. Whether its still the same or one of us have changed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;The Reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to my life here... Apparently I'm working on something that costs a huge sacrifice for me, Opportunity Cost! I'm really looking forward to it! It came to me one night while I was having trouble sleeping..then, I've finally found my new year's resolution! Not too late as it still has plenty of room for it to succeed! Work more and earn more, you will enjoy the outcome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Self Comforting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky for me, I still have my Elken friends here...this entails that I'm not alone (I wish there is a Charlie Bartlett to tell me this) At least I have someone to hang out with~~ Just like the olden days... And ya, my friends from 7 yrs ago still running the same business as usual at the same location and time! I can look for them to create some chatter in the dull atmosphere! Ya, so far these are who I can think of momentarily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Setting Target&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few more months here...And there my dream will come thru! Constant visits to Subang are essential, at least to see Fili :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Hope this post doesn't bore you (I'll try to come up with something interesting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Till the nxt dull post~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-4091149123071362366?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/4091149123071362366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=4091149123071362366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4091149123071362366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4091149123071362366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-where-it-came-from.html' title='Back to where it came from'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1025332122185963982</id><published>2009-02-20T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T18:14:01.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd tribute to Josh aka Monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tribute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog contains total of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; dedicated post to Joshua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01795.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01795.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This weird species of primate eat almost everything under the sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yet, no doubt that he is the center of influence among us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;*Windy, do not worry/feel excited..this will be a short one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His return had made things different,meeting new people, adding agendas, and of course... filling the emptiness. But now after 3 mths, its time to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;say goodbye&lt;/span&gt;s. Altogether changing back everything into its normal state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'd used to say, he's like a bridge of connection which brings people from different lives together. There were occasions that prove this statement with pictures!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of our huge gathering, Marcus's 21st B'day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00639.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00639.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If it wasn't for him, I don't think these people in the pic will be in my list of friends~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh's CNY open hse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2266.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2266.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Even Alan knows the Monkey! A stunning shock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A full cast gathering since 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01769ed.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01769ed.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bonds we share goes way beyond words to describe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another trip from the "brotherhood"(partial)  made in 2009 as another new start off!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01865.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01865.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A trip with much less activity compared to the one last year~ A feast from the night before Valentine's.. Well, to keep it simple...we had a late trip to Malacca for an enormous seafood dinner. The settings reminds us of Penang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*Jon, too bad u were unable to join us&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several pic taken on the day he left supposed to be posted here, but then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;*Josh!!! you forgot to return my camera's USB cable!!! Chikiny!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I may describe what happened on that day...&lt;br /&gt;We had a very late lunch aka Josh's farewell luncheon at Leisure Mall's Dragon i @ Cheras. Everyone close to him was there including Isabelle (her idea to have this). So we had some food and then its time for him to go. Something unsual and disturbing to me occured later, where my car is stuck in the middle of a freaking Pasar Malam! I was supposed to go home and head back to Ipoh the same day... So lucky Josh got my accompany to send him off for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time! And poor Yvonne have to endure her tears from seeing him leave :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios brother Lee, perhaps another 9 months until our paths cross again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of volume 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Volume 4 begins this fall (2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1025332122185963982?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1025332122185963982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1025332122185963982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1025332122185963982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1025332122185963982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/02/3rd-tribute-to-josh-aka-monkey.html' title='3rd tribute to Josh aka Monkey'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2382900970005633873</id><published>2009-02-15T20:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T05:41:48.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adios Core group members!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today is the day where Syamir, Tisya and Wei Yin leaves Malaysia to Aussie. Yup! Aussie again. So many many of you all like Aussie so much and I'm having a feeling where that country is gonna be another M'sia. So, there goes another 3 and soon will be Azran's turn. I think by mid year, if I pay a visit to Aussie...huh! I can't imagine how is it gonna be like. But then, lets look forward to another 3 years later...all of them are alr back here! Grad and working...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I hereby take this opportunity to dedicate a post to the bonds we've been through throughout the year 2007 - 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Introducing the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Core&lt;/span&gt; Group Members in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HELP&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Syamir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01682.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01682.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01075.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01075.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey! there's Alan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Introducing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tisya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01204.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01204.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wei Yin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01621.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01621.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;These 3 are the very nucleus of our group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here comes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;me&lt;/span&gt; as the 4th member and also always the 4th in exams results among us :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=15.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/15.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The one and only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azran&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01693.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01693.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Later then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amir&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n524830046_1903896_5847.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n524830046_1903896_5847.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Picture belongs to Amir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*Note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;These are the ones who always have activity, outings, lunch and dinner etc. together. The ones who come and go are not included but might be mentioned.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amir will not be mentioned as frequent due to him not leaving M'sia :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together, I present you... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1468929_1128.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1468929_1128.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1516085_9970.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1516085_9970.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Everybody now~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1224695_4160.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1224695_4160.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me recap how we united to refresh your memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One the first few days of Business Oct intake 2007 lecture classes, I'd noticed some of them. Mainly Syamir's due to him having 2 gurls  accompanying him everywhere he goes. I was like 'hmm.. this guys is good eh!' and also besides him there were others too that caught my attention. (This post is for them, so there isn't a need to mention about others)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st week past by and here comes the 2nd week. Also the 1st week of tutorials. Did I mention that HELP sucks! Ya, HELP SUCKS badly in all aspects. So I was having trouble looking for my ACC101 (Financial Accounting) classroom, then manage to bump into Syamir asking him whether am I in the right class or not. Also an opening to get to know new friends as I was the Lone Ranger who entered HELP. Mayb it was God's will to bring us together... I then followed him into the class and he introed me to Tisya and Wei Yin, later found out that Tisya was Fili's exclassmate! Small world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is where Azran comes in... The same day, we had our lunch at Rice Bowl Main Block (suggested by Syamir). On the way, Azran and Gilang was catching up with us and Azran randomly asked Tisya few questions. The conversation is as follow;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like 'What the hell is wrong with this guy?! What a pick up line to get to know gurls'&lt;br /&gt;I think Syamir's reaction was similar.&lt;br /&gt;  So I remembered he asked "so where are you guys heading?"&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten who replied "We're goin to have lunch."&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[Azran!!!!Correct me if I'm wrong]&lt;/span&gt; Azran said "Can we join you".&lt;br /&gt;Me: 'Haha, lame la this guy'&lt;br /&gt; Syamir "Sure, we're heading to rice bowl. Come, lets go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;And That was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the start of something new&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also another memorable moments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fast forward &gt;&gt; towards the end of Sem1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syamir was desperately wanting to know this gurl (Name will not be mention, only those who were present knows this part).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;[Syamir, You be thinking &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hate this part&lt;/span&gt;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day class ended with ACC101 lecture. It was a late class. Syamir had took notice of this gurl since God knows when. He knew that she would wait fo her transport home at McD at that time. He wanted to kept the secret from the gurls (Tisay and Wei Yin) somehow me too. He told me that he needed to go toilet so badly after class. So when the class ended, I saw him pushed poor Azran back down to his seat when he was trying to get up. Then he ran down towards the bus. Luckly we managed to take the same bus as his. The next thing is him running up to Main Block and towards McD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor 4 of us waited for him to come back down to the car park as Tisya needed a ride back with him. Halfway, he called Azran and seek for advice... Azran told him its &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now or never&lt;/span&gt;. We managed to figured it out and with the help of Azran telling us what was he attempting. Several mins later, he came down looking chivalrously. He got her name FINALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;You gained my respect bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay...end of story telling and lets look at some picture that flashes back loads of memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once the camera falls into either Tisya or Azran's hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chik! Chak! Chik! Chak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Flash! Flash! Flash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;During Lectures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01050.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01050.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n755160661_697733_9462.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n755160661_697733_9462.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HELP&lt;/span&gt; bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n755160661_697734_2824.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n755160661_697734_2824.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Before Exams @ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01081.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01081.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Former &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hitz.fm&lt;/span&gt; morning crew RUDY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01082.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01082.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01085-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01085-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our 1st night at Skybar + Clubbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01087.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01087.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01088.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01088.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01090.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01090.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indeed&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A Night to Remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Ikano&lt;/span&gt; Power Center&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1468931_1435.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1468931_1435.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1468928_782.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1468928_782.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Curve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1468936_2793.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1468936_2793.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Delicious @ &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;OneU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01528.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01528.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Catching a Movie @ &lt;/span&gt;MV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1480422_3461.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1480422_3461.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alan's Loreal Modelling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01606.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01606.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01607-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01607-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hail to Alan the Champ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saying Goodbyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to Tisya's Sweet Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1224716_8965.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1224716_8965.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1224691_1770.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1224691_1770.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1224700_6588.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1224700_6588.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1224697_5554.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1224697_5554.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Azran's surprise B'day bash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n755160661_676706_3347.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n755160661_676706_3347.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n755160661_676771_2966.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n755160661_676771_2966.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n755160661_676902_5901.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n755160661_676902_5901.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My 21st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_1154434_2919.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_1154434_2919.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fili's 08/08/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx11.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx12.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx4.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tisya's Kelebo Partay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01708-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01708-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01724.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01724.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01725.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01725.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n740365358_2555432_2341.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/n740365358_2555432_2341.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our final Chapter ended with that glamorous night in Rahsia KL. I guess I've already given you guys my ultimate post. I believe that this are your 1st time away from home at a distant land. Here's a piece of an advice from me peeps;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try to make more friends. Be as friendly as possible&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do not simply trust people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It is very important to take care of yourselves 1st before others&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find a part time job to ease expense (grow up ady, learn how to be independant)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try not to miss home so much, its just a mere 9 months away from home&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;At the end of the day, you won't regret a single thing and you will feel that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The juice is worth the squeeze"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Till our next Chapter&amp;amp; till we meet again.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;- e2/Terry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2382900970005633873?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2382900970005633873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2382900970005633873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2382900970005633873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2382900970005633873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/02/adios-core-group-members.html' title='Adios Core group members!'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-6602568643469347433</id><published>2009-02-08T08:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T08:37:44.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Twilight Saga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tribute to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TWILIGHT SAGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same as always, many have already talked about the Twilight books and the movie...Now its my turn to tell you my story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been 2 months plus since the movie Twilight became a big hit in cinemas world wide. For those who had already watched the movie, I guess most of you all liked it and as for me, just like any other teens in the US bought the books and read them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=10-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/10-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The very famous book cover where you can find them in many major bookstores. I guess still piled up in stacks of an island booth. Twilight, the 1st book of the whole saga is indeed the best book ever written by Stephanie Meyer. It is indeed that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I can't get my eyes off"&lt;/span&gt; the pages till its done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, an immediate followed-up to the next book,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=11-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/11-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is also the next installment to hit the big screens this fall. I wish there wont be a lot of differences between the movie and the book just like the 1st one. We'll wait till the movie comes out to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd book......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=12-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/12-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eclipse... It brings back memories. I wouldn't had known about Twilight if it wasn't for this book. My very first glimpse of the entire series. But honestly back then, I did not pay much attention to it cuz I thought it was another vampire flick which sounds very common in the blockbuster industry back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;To my sincerest apology, Twilight was totally out of the box!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The thickest of them all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=34.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/34.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very interesting one. Despite the increased pages, it still makes you wana read more until its all done. Indeed very anticipating story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that wraps up all my comments about the four books of the Twilight Saga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01896.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01896.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Read to believe&lt;br /&gt;Just trust me, once you get your eyes on them...&lt;br /&gt;You wont put the books down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Till the next episode........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-6602568643469347433?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/6602568643469347433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=6602568643469347433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6602568643469347433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6602568643469347433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/02/twilight-saga.html' title='The Twilight Saga'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1536620256646822278</id><published>2009-02-02T07:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T03:58:41.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh CNY open hse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY CNY&lt;/span&gt; @ Joshua's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Date: 1/2/09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7 - 8pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location: Joshua's hse @ Cheras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day is cool....perhaps its bcuz monkey's hse is on a hill. So I help Josh picked up Joanna and reached his place around that hour ( 7 - 8pm). At 1st, it was rather quiet with a few guests around whom I only knew 30% of them. Wayne was there, and a few more...so its okay. Not like I have to know all of monkey's frens..LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started getting busier as the hours passes by. Perhaps around 9pm ++??? And ya, more and more people come and u see monkey is very busy grabbing foods out from the hse and preparing tables and chairs for guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The partay begins with a lil 3 players MAH JONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2210.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2210.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you see a monkey so focus with the cards he got! Wayne's expression is sumhow..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The next table on the side begins gambling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2213.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2213.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like hardcore gambling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Back to monkey's table,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2216.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2216.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin is predicting the winner of who's gonna win this round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh! Wat a surprise... Long time MIA "The Boss"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2214.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2214.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops....sorry, Lights on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2215.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2215.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to the partay BOSS&lt;br /&gt;We've been missing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Wow! Xerxes (Heman) is also here!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2220.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2220.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I musn't left out this golden oppourtunity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2223.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2223.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say "Cheese"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, at the same time with monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2225.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2225.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, alr change players. I think Wayne decides to "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;help&lt;/span&gt;" the gurls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hey, Hey...look who we have here.. Jon has arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2226.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2226.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since the whole gang is here now... Time for a long awaited family photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2227.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2227.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, the seniors on the chairs and juniors standing behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;It has been awhile since we've got a pic together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It seems like fairly enough, thats about everyone.... We can't keep our guest doing nothing or just looking at other people play their games...&lt;br /&gt;So i yelled "Chau yeh (smelly thing)"&lt;br /&gt;Monkey answerd "Wat the hell?" While serving his guests..&lt;br /&gt;"Where are the cards? people are getting bored you noe?"&lt;br /&gt;"wait, wait..nah..here you go" Josh passed me a deck of new cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What now? let the game begins... BIG 2 aka Chor Dai Di&lt;br /&gt;Loosers drink a shot of JD! Deal? and all say Deal... so the game begins..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inital players were Me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2229.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2229.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Only see my cards... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joanna...with the busybody LT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2231.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2231.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Yvonne...with a lil help from JACK?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2230.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2230.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also Wayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2232.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2232.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The game was getting more intense till some one decided to ask everyone to say "cheese"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2228.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2228.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! not forgetting IAN's arrival that causes us all to drink 2 rounds due to him getting four 2's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2236.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2236.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ugh&lt;/span&gt;! Looks who's laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I stopped from the game before their last 2 games due to me loosing a few rounds in a row and 1 time getting choked by the gold lable when our JD ran out :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Aaron and Alvin decided to start a new game where most of the fun were from there..&lt;br /&gt;The game is called Fuck You. You open a card from the bottom of a set of faced down cards layed pyramid on the table. The person's name you called to Fuck have to drink unless other people's hand have the same card and decides to save you from drinking and fucking another person. There's a trick, you have to fuck another person before you put down the cup or else the penalty is to drink again. Ok, so much for the rules....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the game begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2234.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2234.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at Jon's face halfway the game...confrim die alr (Many enemies, kena fuck kau kau)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2235.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2235.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Seriously to me, I'm gone.. A few cups can be okay...but if this continues...I'm gonna go KO! Same goes to Joanna. So we decided to help each other by coorperating together. So that is 2 person for a seat. Either she or I'll drink. Sounds a lil unfair but it was exeptional for us... :P hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;Many ppl started to leave as we were half way playing this game... So the crowd faded~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my biggest surprise for the night! ALAN TAN came in almost 12am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2237.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not expect him to know Josh! Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;Its a long story here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So he joined in our Fucking game for 2 rounds before our HOST, MONKEY came in from his Mah Jong. The game was really great cuz at the end, we all FUCKED kau MONKEY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;We almost got him puked..but Josh is one hell of a drinker... He can take it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2259.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2259.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Leng zai stained of beer and red wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkey played for 2 rounds and it was the last 2 rounds of the game as the night became morning and closer towards the sun to say "HI"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in front of his house..we took quite a number of pictures before leaving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2238.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2238.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;RED ONG&lt;/span&gt;s for CNY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2239.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2239.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joanna and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONG&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2241.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2241.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even out the colors...&lt;br /&gt;now it looks more like the Roulette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1, 2, 3.. JUMP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2250.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2250.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2251.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2251.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Wee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here comes the host!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2257.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2257.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps after puking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2264.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2264.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya! Alan said Josh reminded him of me&lt;br /&gt;Also being the 4th person to say we looked alike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lets call in our other brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2265.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2265.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??Looks like a new brotherhood alliance has been formed??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2266.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2266.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ofcoz, without leaving the Rider behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN2270.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN2270.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made Alan appeared with everyone before he left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So there was a lil story telling before we called the night off! Those were the stories we used to tell every new friends .../gg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Till the next episode.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1536620256646822278?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1536620256646822278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1536620256646822278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1536620256646822278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1536620256646822278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/02/josh-cny-open-hse.html' title='Josh CNY open hse'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-9220282568439649177</id><published>2009-01-31T04:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T05:32:12.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RECAPs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OKAY~~ time for some recap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;br /&gt;23/12/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time:&lt;br /&gt;21.30 - 00.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue:&lt;br /&gt;Jogoya - KL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The date is a very special date since 23/12/04. So its 2004 - 2008 means 4 years... Most of u all get what am I trying to say here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was out 1st visit, we decided to take a pic near the entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01846.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01846.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The food ther is really awesome, can u imagine the both of us eat abalone till we're sick of it? HAHAHA.... then too full to even take the free flow of Hagen Dass ice cream... To Sushi lovers, it is a MUST go to try out..They're loads of sushi ther, n a huge variety of it. Well, nothing much to talk about the food n everything cuz some of u might have been to better place compared to this. But really for 1st timers, trust me...   &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"The Juice is worth the squeeze"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nearby Japanese restaurant have a very unique setting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Fili decides to promote for them... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01847.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01847.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So now I'm done with the 4th year thingy.....moving on to the next recap that just occurred recently. To be precise 2nd day of CNY at my house in Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon's grandpa explained that its due to the eclipse while my grandma said its some weird scene... I think I'll stick to the eclipse theory which sounds more convincing.  Lets have a look.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01864.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01864.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Desciption: Its the clouds of rainbow color and only that specific patch beyond the lower ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ask Jon; is that the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;"PINK"&lt;/span&gt; cloud???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think lets call it the Pink cloud... To proove that its a cloud, it changes its shape as well as its color from time to time. It only lasted for about 1/2 hour. Personally, I think taking so many picutre and videos aren't the highest value of keeping it but including yourself in the picture has the highest value of keeping it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01882.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01882.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus a lil bit of posing........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Besides yourself in the pic, having somebody u love most with you in the pic is alr the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; So I've included the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"somebody&lt;/span&gt;" with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01875.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01875.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one and only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;SNOOKIE&lt;/span&gt; baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So thats about it...there are more things to be updated...but well,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; till the next episode......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-9220282568439649177?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/9220282568439649177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=9220282568439649177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/9220282568439649177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/9220282568439649177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/01/recaps.html' title='RECAPs'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1224162596650706987</id><published>2009-01-29T20:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T04:39:31.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A post for JAN '09</title><content type='html'>Oh! its alr Chinese New Year...and yet ther ain't any post for 2009 yet. So let me do this once and for all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW 2009 YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW OX/COW YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So here are the wishes and well, kinda filled up the gap for Jan '09~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay, a blog doesn't fell wholesome without any updates. So here are some brief updates cuz i don't hav the pics in Josh's comp or rahther I duno where he keeps them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Most of the time i spent this month is mostly either back in Ipoh (this means that I've been travelling alot back and forth. Well, I can say that this is the 4th time back in KL) or in Subang with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;So thats about it. Till the next episode...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1224162596650706987?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1224162596650706987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1224162596650706987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1224162596650706987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1224162596650706987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2009/01/post-for-jan-09.html' title='A post for JAN &apos;09'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1288897448452184246</id><published>2008-12-26T02:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T04:59:04.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Numerous Tales</title><content type='html'>Every once awhile, there will be a long post. This time, this long post is not due to some big event that happened recently but accumulation of numerous events that occurred for the past weeks. With both Josh and Jon back, of course there are many outings and occasions to attend. So 1st things 1st, without this media, there aren't so many photos to display....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, I present u my..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SVPQATvKX0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/rFBchB9WQKg/s1600-h/a200-dslr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SVPQATvKX0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/rFBchB9WQKg/s320/a200-dslr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283795491552386882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;DSLR Sony A-200&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, I had my new SLR in Digital. 3 years of dream came true!!! And not without my greatest gratitude from nonetheless my one and only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00012.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FILI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It is a very special gift to me from her... "Thank u so much dear"....hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also the very 1st photo taken from the camera too....&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; It happened like a whole scenario. I was handling a customer at emerge back then...It was a potential customer that wanted to buy an iZZi package. So i did not pay attention on my surroundings due to this case. Chia Ee from Multics suddenly came and brought me a box tied with ribbon. He told me it was a guy, talled, dark skin and a banana (term for chinese who doesnt know how to speak english) passed to him to give it to me. I was shock and had the feeling not wanting to accept it cuz i really duno who gave it. I cant really figure out who was it actually according to his description. After 20mins when the customer left, i started asking and reconfirm with him. Yet his sources are very limited. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;    Thus, I decided to open it at Emerge with Keong and Chew's help. I was abit scared cuz the feeling is so mysterious and there might be something awful. Keong helped me to open the box and together upwrapped the inner box's wrapper. I suspected a camera when I saw and olympus camera cloth cleaner appeared  when we open the 1st box. Not wanting to loose time, I tore off the gift wrapper and saw the Alpha and Sony sign with a great big smile on my face knowing that my dream came true and the person who fulfilled it was FILI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this onwards, the whole photography adrenaline came back! This has caused the following photos to exist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00013.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00016.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00016.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00017.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00017.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00023.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing the moments of the new camera with Jess and Bron in his room...also with snookie :) together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00028.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00028.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00029.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00029.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00030.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00030.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Also without faliling, their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;baby bear bear&lt;/span&gt; is also included&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00032.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00032.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;See how happy is everyone including toys.. lol!&lt;br /&gt;The next outing using the DSLR is to Cameron Highlands 2 weeks ago. Here we took lots of photo to as an outing and to tryout the new camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00038.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Behind Fili is a very huge pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;Myth believed that it was Cinderella's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Going to Cameron musn't missed out the strawberry plucking agenda. It is where you get to pluck your very own strawberries... yum yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00044.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00044.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the feild&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00046.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00046.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00048.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00048.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and the snookie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00047.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00047.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;with Fili presenting the fruits we collected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00043.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00043.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a closer look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00045.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes, the over all too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00049.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00049.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00052.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00052.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A macro close-up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00054.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00054.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Snookie and Fili in Strawberry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00056.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00056.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the tomato farm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00058.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00058.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00062.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00062.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00059.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00059.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if its bigger, it might eat YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00066.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00066.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;looking down the cliff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00063.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00063.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00069.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00069.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Guess the camera works darn well.... same goes for the trip. We bought lots of fruits and veges home...oh! The sweet potatoes were delicious too... yummy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Windy;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00089.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00089.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;A nice pic of your beloved Josh the monkey... Nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;To all pork mee lovers;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00085.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00085.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Feeling hungry? I sure do!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By the way....here is a clown. Bronson the clown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00081.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00081.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Don't feel shock to see this Jess... :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Coming back to the most recent activity which is on X-mas morning 2am plus.. Guess what were we doing at Jon's house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00160.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00160.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00161.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00161.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00162.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00162.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00163.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00163.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00166.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00166.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00167.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00167.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00169.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00169.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay...its a photography session held by me, attended by Fili, Josh and Jon. Jon is the newest photographer... hahaha.... Well, I give FOC classes.. We learn about skills of shooting beautiful potraits and night scenes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Till the next chapter....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1288897448452184246?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1288897448452184246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1288897448452184246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1288897448452184246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1288897448452184246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/12/numerous-tales.html' title='Numerous Tales'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SVPQATvKX0I/AAAAAAAAAVk/rFBchB9WQKg/s72-c/a200-dslr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-7156104209081959250</id><published>2008-12-02T06:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T06:31:27.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now its Official</title><content type='html'>I guess posting more updates n issues from iZZi bores my fellow frens out there (Syamir in particular). And now its official, after 7mths I'm no longer an employee of iZZinet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this case, there are 2 types of feeling occurred at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;1st. (SAD)&lt;br /&gt;Kinda sad cuz i was supposed to leave on the 11th Dec. I can't get the farewells from my fellow colleagues. It was like a sudden decision made by the upper level management. So, from today onwards, I a free agent! lol.... unemployed suits better :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd. *REJOICED*&lt;br /&gt;No need to hand out fliers anymore! No need to look at those arrogant faces when I wanted to pull customers! FREE! and of course, lots of time to do my own things... Without fail, Josh is back, Jon Jon will be back in 10 more days............ Whats more? Holidays!!!!! it needs time, so more time, more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, I liked working for iZZi thou, but it was like at least 3mths ago. But with the evolvement of the economy, it changed the people's perceptions through out the entire company wise. Even the organization structure of the sales team changed too. I started to disliked the job since those changes occur ed. I wanted so badly to tell my heart feelings when I wrote the resignation letter but then I did not do so. In fact, I do wish them all the best in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/STRh375K46I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ouDSe0jPgxI/s1600-h/DSC01829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/STRh375K46I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ouDSe0jPgxI/s320/DSC01829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274948677155873698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I saw this shop! I was at Jln Sultan Ismail (KL)&lt;br /&gt;Is that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;iZZinet&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; izzi&lt;/span&gt; pizza?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, I guess its The End for my story in iZZi.... and there will be a new era in the future for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also something to be updated, the return of Josh the monkey.............as u can see for yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/STRk6HZRCdI/AAAAAAAAAPs/j_2AeePu1ag/s1600-h/DSC01826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/STRk6HZRCdI/AAAAAAAAAPs/j_2AeePu1ag/s320/DSC01826.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274952013137906130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Welcome back&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the journey of the brotherhood awaits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01827.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01827.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-7156104209081959250?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/7156104209081959250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=7156104209081959250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7156104209081959250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/7156104209081959250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/12/now-its-official.html' title='Now its Official'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/STRh375K46I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ouDSe0jPgxI/s72-c/DSC01829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-5415461418970680122</id><published>2008-11-16T23:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T00:04:19.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Alone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SSBB3NBUkGI/AAAAAAAAAPM/CBPha1jp0JI/s1600-h/DSC01820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SSBB3NBUkGI/AAAAAAAAAPM/CBPha1jp0JI/s320/DSC01820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269283980667293794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A foggy drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This morning, 6.10am driving back from KLIA alone..... It was a lil departure to a short vacation overseas. I send Fili this very morning to the airport as she was heading to China for an annual family trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her temporary absence, I got to spend more time with my dear............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SSBB3ch_0wI/AAAAAAAAAPU/LVOmJDEzNq8/s1600-h/DSC01816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SSBB3ch_0wI/AAAAAAAAAPU/LVOmJDEzNq8/s320/DSC01816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269283984830878466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wut u luukin??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SNOOKIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ever since he went for the last grooming, I did not take any pics of him. He looks awfully ugly!! It is due to his fur being shaved off!! So, as time passes by, his fur grows...and finally I'm able to update his recent look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SSBB3_vuZkI/AAAAAAAAAPc/BQsRg6l6ZdE/s1600-h/DSC01814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SSBB3_vuZkI/AAAAAAAAAPc/BQsRg6l6ZdE/s320/DSC01814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269283994283697730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I tell u, he is a real "manja" boy.... I manage to capture this pic while he was resting his head on my chest. Of course without him noticing me taking this shot. Well, he sniffing the toilet rools as I'm typing now. Hahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...right here, right now...I'll be waiting....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-5415461418970680122?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/5415461418970680122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=5415461418970680122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5415461418970680122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/5415461418970680122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-alone.html' title='Home Alone?'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SSBB3NBUkGI/AAAAAAAAAPM/CBPha1jp0JI/s72-c/DSC01820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1112130240440215333</id><published>2008-10-25T01:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T02:13:33.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HSM 3 Premiere</title><content type='html'>I juz came back from watching the premiere of High School Musical 3 : Senior Year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! I've liked the HSM series since the 1st movie. The songs are nice, the plot is good too... Well, sadly to know that this is their last project of the HSM series...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=highschoolmusic3_galleryposter.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/highschoolmusic3_galleryposter.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great songs they produced in this movie... here are some of the main cast of the movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Zac_800x600_Wall.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/Zac_800x600_Wall.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Gabriella_800x600_Wall.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/Gabriella_800x600_Wall.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Sharpay_800x600_Wall.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/Sharpay_800x600_Wall.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Ryan_800x600_Wall.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/Ryan_800x600_Wall.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are the ones who performed the most throughout the 3 movies of HSM. I prefer HSM rather than lots of Disney's original movies which includes music in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.....hmm.... I'm not here to spoil the story for those who hasn't watch it yet.. So, thats it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ps: Gonna miss the cast :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1112130240440215333?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1112130240440215333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1112130240440215333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1112130240440215333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1112130240440215333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/10/hsm-3-premiere.html' title='HSM 3 Premiere'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-3450945370456598279</id><published>2008-10-16T16:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T16:29:16.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping myself occupied</title><content type='html'>Today is a Thursday. I was forcefully been given to accept an off day yesterday. So, I did had an off day yesterday and it was unproductive. Woke up around 12pm - 1pm and received a call from Tisya. So it was Tisya and Syamir who came to Subang for iDP Uni fee waver day to apply for their respective uni of interest. Azran was there too.. We had a late lunch at Sunway club. After that the rest of the day was be coming online talking to my sis and playing online games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today work resumes, everything was the same as always. Less crowd, window shoppers are plenty. The sales for iZZi is very bad nowadays. Its like the economy have went down straight the hill. Therefore leaving promoters like us to have lots of free time while working. Lets see what are the outcomes???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Camwhoring!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Omg, where do u see guys chamwhore wan????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture0003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/Picture0003.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Actually is to show how do I look like while wearing this &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;iZZi&lt;/span&gt; uniform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture0004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/Picture0004.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seriously is was hillarious when my friend saw me doin this. So, while having the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"big smile"&lt;/span&gt; here you go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture0007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/Picture0007.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These are &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;iZZi&lt;/span&gt;'s pamplets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture0008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/Picture0008.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The fliers which I had given thousands to people and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;90%&lt;/span&gt; of them ended up inside the nearest bin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So here you see what I do during work. Camwhoring, uploading them in&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and blogging about them. Productive ya?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just realise that if you have a good internet connection speed, those music posted in blogs are quite entertaining... but if the connection is bad, please press the pause/stop button. It seriously annoys~~~~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, there isn't much updates to be updated here..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I guess it will be along time to go until it reeaches november..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-3450945370456598279?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/3450945370456598279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=3450945370456598279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/3450945370456598279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/3450945370456598279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/10/keeping-myself-occupied.html' title='Keeping myself occupied'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2782907642115108737</id><published>2008-10-09T02:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T03:04:24.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent activity</title><content type='html'>Wow! Didn't realize that it has been more than 10 days since my last post. Sorry peeps... But I guess most of you all are busy with stuff going in uni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, this is the EXAM season where everyone has no time for anything but studies... Those have a greater pressure studying abroad. Well, browsing around a few blogs where I frequently visits, I found no changes from the last time I left. So I guess my predictions wasn't wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case if there are any of you who drop by, here are some updates to keep ya all enlightened!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently working (as usual) for iZZinet (no changes). Working location has changed from time to time (this sounds different). It seems like we are insufficient of employees. There were quite a number of them who quit their job for certain personal reasons. They are now relocating man power (people like me and my bro) to various locations which will in return, hope to produce higher outcomes. Trust me, it disrupts my well being in my ever comfy Sunway working location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell sick since last Monday. Thank God that it was my 1st time this year that I had a fever. Just recovered 90% (i guess) today and tmr, I had to go Low Yat again! (sighs) I need rest, but soonest will be at least next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you needs a job, feel free contact me and I'll pass it to the HR of iZZinet. I think they seriously needs employees. But its all only limited to those who stays in Malaysia and residing in anywher of Klang Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uni is starting next week, but i guess I won't be joining the semester anymore. Nothing has been written on stone, just give me a lil more time and I will come out with an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers peeps, Wish you all&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; ALL THE BEST&lt;/span&gt; for the coming examination!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2782907642115108737?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2782907642115108737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2782907642115108737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2782907642115108737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2782907642115108737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/10/recent-activity.html' title='Recent activity'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-4119212156070977794</id><published>2008-09-24T03:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T03:43:11.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ara Damansara, New Location</title><content type='html'>It has been 4 months since I started working for iZZi net. Ever since I started my job, I'm always available at Sunway Digital Center. Recently, I've been relocated to Ara Damansara for a Roadshow in accordance with the newly build base station in the area. To be exact, the center is called Niu Ze Xui aka 'NZX' (for direct translation "Cow, Car, Water"). It seems like many people knows about it but no one visits it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st day, four (including me :P and one of my leader Antony) of our finest promoters were sent to the area build up the brand into the market at the new area, Ara Damansara. The time was 11am (our usual working time), we realize that 15% of the shops were open while the rest were still closed, our reseller included. The 1st destination, look for food! Breakfast or lunch or brunch it was in a nearby kopitiam. The food literally sux! :S Sunny's roasted chicken were actually chopped into crumps n bits. Billy's spicy pan mee looked like orange gravy with pan mee. My wan ton mee was ok, and Antony ordered the right dish of char siew and roasted pork. So, over all, no good :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically the whole day was peace and quiet till night fall. Furthermore, the temperature in the mall was like sauna. Freaking HOT!!! We required ice-creams to coolen ourselves and lots of water to avoid dehydration. I think the residence in that area are like vampires. They only come out during the night..... We managed to do a couple of full "Demo" to the customers. No sales at last :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final decision, working time starts at 3pm! This is the best part. Everyone has to start working at 11am while we can start to work at 3pm. Thanks to Antony for making the decision and submitting it to the management! The next day (Sunday) was great, the whole day was cloudy and it drizzled off and on. It was much better compared to the day before. Besides that, I brought 2 chairs as just the remaining 2 of us were to take duty there. It was me and Billy fully utilising our lap tops till night fall. Managed to sell 1 set before closing. 2nd day was similar but no sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was back to paradise! I was back in Sunway for a day in the week. This is gonna be a hectic week as I'm going back to Ara Damansara till Thursday and Cineleisure from Friday till Sunday. So, I had my Bazar Ramandan food that I've craved for them ever since my relocation to NZX. This weekend I think I'm not gonna have them too... :( All I can do is to wait patiently till next week when I return to Sunway for a Bazar Ramandan food fest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-4119212156070977794?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/4119212156070977794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=4119212156070977794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4119212156070977794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/4119212156070977794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/09/ara-damansara-new-location.html' title='Ara Damansara, New Location'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-9095608906070009875</id><published>2008-09-17T01:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T02:24:14.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedicated to Li Ying</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile since I dedicated a post to some body. Normally I don't do for birthdays too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's one is special. It is just for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, she is non other than,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeo Li Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The main reason it to announce and wish you a very delightful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 21st Birthday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anniversary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might be asking why of all, so many friends of mine...just wishing Li Ying but not others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'll say... 21st birthday is the most important one in their lives... And also not to miss out this year's birthday of her's as I've missed out last year's :P Most importantly, to me, she's special to me due to our history~ Here it is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't many pictures I had taken with her during our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ICPU&lt;/span&gt; days, but have lots of memories together. To those who knows her..I'm not lying. U can go ask her... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here are some pictures that I've taken of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(not with)&lt;/span&gt; her in the year &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;ps: For those who met her in the year 2007, this is how she looks like before she went to Aussie :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way..i think its the right timing to post them up too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/IMG_0007.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;When she was studying, I was playing wit my 3mp phone sized camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/IMG_0015.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;This pic indicates that she is either laughing to the phone or some one cracked a joke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ps: i'm not a perv or watsoever. I think she had noticed me playing with the cam back then too. Besides her, there are other friends too...its just luckly I did not delete the pics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These photos were taken during a study group after class. As far as I can recapture, its during the night in some classes. Back then, we lived very near college. So going home back late was not a problem. They are also the few limited photos I have of her in my comp till now. Looking back at it..its like 2 years ago already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll briefly talk about her and how I felt about her but all are back dated 2 years plus ago. Back then, she was a very shy and quiet gurl. She is mostly soft spoken (some of her freinds now might realise about her presentation skills). And ya! She &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;HATES&lt;/span&gt; presentation. Ok la, don't use hate but dislikes... But of coz, ICPU had trained her well enough to handle stuff in uni even thou she had to sort of start all over again in Aussie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About her personality, she looks strong on the outside but actually very fragile in the inside. So, pls don't bully her or hurt her ya? She might be sometimes unnoticable in a group due to her untalkativeness but she is definietly a person you never wana miss out in outings and a friend you never wana loose. But of course, if you get to know her well, she can chat with you till you wana quit talking! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; . Therefore, appreciate her as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! to mention about her designing skills, I think she should go for desining rather than business course. If I put her as number 2, I don't think anyone can go on top of that! If you go visit Malacca, don't forget to call out &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;your friendly tour guide LI YING&lt;/span&gt; to take you around. She will prepare the best agenda for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without realeasing too much information, I think I shall stop here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to dig up any photos I had taken with her &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(maybe those printed ones)&lt;/span&gt;, scan them and post them into &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt; some time in the future so that you, Li Ying can take them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright! No photos, nothing much to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is I hope our relationship will not deteriorate but only to improve better in the future even when we are far apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0008ed.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/IMG_0008ed.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;For back 2yrs back, Is she pretty?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Natural hair &amp;amp; color, natural candid, no make-ups)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, you look wonderful..haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Have a very special birthday celebration over there in Aussie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always supporting you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Terry &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-9095608906070009875?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/9095608906070009875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=9095608906070009875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/9095608906070009875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/9095608906070009875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/09/dedicated-to-li-ying.html' title='Dedicated to Li Ying'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-352896765721784587</id><published>2008-09-10T20:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T20:28:04.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once again, Finals are over~</title><content type='html'>Today was the last day of Finals. Among us, there were some who are going to say bye bye to HELP degree year 1 while few more have to continue on due to bad results :( poor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, lets celebrate all the FREEDOM we can! Time to go partay! to go out and shop! Hang out with friends and many more~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, a week or 2 before exam, in msn, I will write at my personal msg the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Study -&gt; Finals -&gt; Partay!&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  (influenced by Joshua back during ICPU days)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this time, its a little different. I added "Work?" right after "Partay".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Partay/Work?&lt;/span&gt; .....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think partay 1st then work... hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommorow would be Edwin (charn dou)'s birthday partay at Bar Celona. So this means I would be going for PARTAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for work, I would be resuming as a full timer for Izzinet Sdn Bhd. I admit, working had isolated me from hanging out with dear friends. Is working that bad? But without working, there would be no source of income. How would I have fun? Should seriously consider. As for the time being, you will be able to look for me at Sunway Digital Center doing my daily routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...I wonder is there any short vacation is there this time of the year. Should go for a holidays with friends! Lets wait till the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till there is someting interesting to post next time... Ciaoz.. Request for updates if you want :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-352896765721784587?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/352896765721784587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=352896765721784587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/352896765721784587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/352896765721784587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/09/once-again-finals-are-over.html' title='Once again, Finals are over~'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-8974368229021312627</id><published>2008-09-03T00:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T01:31:04.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka? Night</title><content type='html'>Living in Malaysia for 21 years, this year's Merdeka is the worse that ever occurred throughout the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ermm...maybe not the whole country, at least Klang Valley aka KL???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rather...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Uneventful~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how was it in Aussie? Jon's place? Joshua's Uni?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing for sure I can describe the local Merdeka atmosphere was not as it seems to be throughout the past years. We realized that 90+ % of the vehicles did not have to Malaysian Flag hung. Same goes to shops and factories. Normally you'll be able to see industrial trucks ranging from light weights to heavy ones will have to Malaysian flag hung all over it at least a month or 3 weeks before the independance celebration day. But not for this year....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only happening event that occurred is in the city where youngsters take this oppourtunity to get out late from house to attend street partays! Places like The Curve, Dataran Merdeka, Sg. Wang held their "Merdeka Celebration" there on the 30th Aug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for us,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1768.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1768.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went up at hill at Puchong (of coz not the haunted one) to have a glimps at the entire city. We were able to see Putrajaya, Puchong and KL up there. To be exact, it was Vivian's housing area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A BBQ "Merdeka Party" was organized by the Sunway Digital Center crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1772.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1772.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;31st Aug 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As you try to observe, there are fire works demonstration on the center right. Its KL over there~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1770.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1770.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Another view from the hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nothing really special occured that night. Well, most of you all had done or attended a BBQ partay before. So, as usual..took some time to light the stove up, drank some Chivas, gamble black jack (the home version), 3 players mah jong and watch mtv while doing those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;PHOTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1773.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1773.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1774.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1774.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1775.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1775.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1778.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1778.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1780.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1780.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Reached home like about 7am in the morning. Me and Bron got somes sleep and rest because our work is normally at 12pm but reached there at 1pm while the poor others have to reach there 9 - 10am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-8974368229021312627?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/8974368229021312627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=8974368229021312627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8974368229021312627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8974368229021312627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/09/merdeka-night.html' title='Merdeka? Night'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1453838118139211781</id><published>2008-08-30T04:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T21:27:44.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Damn Tour 2008 (KL)</title><content type='html'>A boy's dream off seeing Avril live has come to an END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these while, there is only a world of fantasy for him to imagine himself attending Avril's live performance. Watching her Music Videos are the only method to reach his desire. Gaining info that Avril has numerous tours in the US, UK, CAN or rather known as Western countries has made him crave for a chance to see her perform. Knowing that there she had tour to Japan and some Asian countries made it even worse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he made a promise. It was towards himself... Attending concert is not his cup of tea due to the crowd, local warm weather, and the expensive tickets. But those will not matter if Avril is having her concert in M'sia. About a month ago, he received the news that Avril is performing in M'sia this 29th Aug. It was like a dream come true. A day later he got his ticket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 6 years of waiting, his dream has come to reality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again I proudly announce......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;AVRIL LIVE IN MALAYSIA&lt;br /&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I present you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;THE BEST DAMN TOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Terry/e2 's blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Avril, her 1st stop for her Asian tour is M'sia! So Malaysian, we should be proud of ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start telling you my experience of the Best Damn Malaysian tour, let see what the GIRL have to say from her web page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="390" width="460"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/pl/wrrceXhiiy/aus=false/pv=2/"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/pl/wrrceXhiiy/aus=false/pv=2/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="390" width="460"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It goes along with her latest single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Best Damn Thing&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Venue was Stadium Merdeka (KL). It wasn't a humongous stadium but a fairly large enough to hold a concert one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the outside, (main entrance)&lt;br /&gt;Hotlink the official sponsor was doing their Business as usual. Selling ringtones, top-up cards, sim packs etc.&lt;br /&gt;Avril merchandises both original and pirated (malaysia wad)&lt;br /&gt;Food and Beverage stalls.&lt;br /&gt;Typical concert flashies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, accompanied by Fili were spectators for the Best Damn Concert. Our entrance were at the other side of the stadium. As we headed towards the entrance, those stall repeated for every sub entrance. To me, hah! they're all just typical...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN1749.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSCN1749.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What will be about to see are from the very views of myself. They are what I see....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was supposed to start at 8pm but the organizers announced a delay to 8.45pm. Its about 9.15pm now and this is what got. A guy dancing and singing a song by Maroon 5. Okay, maybe he is to pleased the long awaited crowd.&lt;br /&gt;It started drizzle since 7.15pm. Thank GOD on 9.25pm it stopped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01769.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01769.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blur rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The time is 9.30pm, Avril is in the stadium!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KfbdAVAVh4A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KfbdAVAVh4A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Opening Hit&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lazy to wait, here is a pic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01770.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01770.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'd advice you to watch the video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In concert, normally photo doesn't tell anything much..So i decided to take videos instead of photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It immediately followed by - I can do better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then her best EVER 1st single - Complicated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0P9VplnKR9I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0P9VplnKR9I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Complicated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Comes in with a very beautiful intro (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taken from innocence&lt;/span&gt;) for her - My happy ending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One of my personal fav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dh7fpSmyFV8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dh7fpSmyFV8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My happy ending&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01772.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01772.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt; mic stand and guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01775.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01775.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A closer look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She then dedicated to her fans with - I'm with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She presents to the girls who gets what they wants with - I always get what I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for a break for miss Lavigne. Her dancers entertain us awhile by peforming - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Best Damn Dance Break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lights went out then comes her sweet - When you're gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01778.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01778.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweet melodies played by Avril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01779.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01779.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cool  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Pink&lt;/span&gt; piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As she moved away from her piano, immediately followed by also one of my fav. - Innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b2gb4EAtcbo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b2gb4EAtcbo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Innocence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man I love this song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she started strumming her guitar and sang her - Don't tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she puts down her guitar, then sang - Hot (2mins version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9lw2MIfvLB8"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9lw2MIfvLB8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My alarm music. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is her - Loosing grip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With so many songs in a row, she breaks with a complied presentation of Avril called - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bad reputation video montage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came back on stage with - Everything back but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best part of the show is - Avril on drums&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UrCfXOWw3y0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UrCfXOWw3y0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Avril on Drums&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She's playing the drum&lt;/span&gt;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cool chick!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Best Damn Tour's theme song - The Best Damn Thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next would be - I don't have to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She played with the crowd a lil while and off she go with - He Wasn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A short break performance by her dancers with her - Girlfriend (remix)&lt;br /&gt;As she kicks into singing halfway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Finale has finally arrived :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was her very famous Sk8ter Boi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After saying goodbye to her fans, us... she left towards backstage and it was the end of the one and only Best Damn spectacular night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01780.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01780.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was too busy describing her concert details, I left out several feelings I wanted to let you all feel me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time I was using my binoculars. I offered to Fili but after using several times, she didn't like it. Means that I got to see Avril via binoculars. Yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;There were a few moments I was so happy till shallow tears filled by eyes. I believe it was the tears of joy. I couldn't believe that I was present, looking at Avril live in person! She is the Best Damn chick! She rocked the atmosphere! It really was a dream come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after the show, I started to miss the show... Without fail, I bought her Best Damn Tour DVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01781.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01781.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I brought the whole concert home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Avril did her Best here, I wish she stays well and do her Best for her whole Asian tour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;All the Best Avril!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll be supporting you as always...&lt;br /&gt;Indeed my deepest Idol that did not change for 6 years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I guess the next time I'll be attending her concert/show will be right from her host country!&lt;br /&gt;(Means without restrictions and Fuck-ed up Islamic laws)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1453838118139211781?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1453838118139211781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1453838118139211781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1453838118139211781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1453838118139211781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-damn-tour-2008-kl_30.html' title='The Best Damn Tour 2008 (KL)'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-6836358810631234386</id><published>2008-08-29T03:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T03:56:28.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day has Come!</title><content type='html'>So today is the 29th Aug 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day all her fans have long awaited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her tour in Malaysia will be held at Stadium Merdeka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a mere 17hours more and the biggest event of the year will start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AVRIL live in Malaysia!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wooh!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I'll be expecting an extravaganza concert tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Tickets, checked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Binoculars, checked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Water, checked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Mini fan, checked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Camera, checked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Wallet and phone, checked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmm...What else more???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Myself of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Terry, checked..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alright, all I have to do is to refer to this list later... lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-6836358810631234386?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/6836358810631234386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=6836358810631234386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6836358810631234386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6836358810631234386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-has-come.html' title='The Day has Come!'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-8579534211090016447</id><published>2008-08-26T02:38:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T03:33:49.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Avril still coming!!</title><content type='html'>Its not like I'm over obsessed with Avril's concert. There is something that I wana  make a stand and voice  it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone should be proud of their country especially in the month of independence day. But not this little brat! I love my country but not the government!! The sucked in governing the country! That is why there are many political party going against the current ruling political party. If they are that &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;"good"&lt;/span&gt;, why people are so fruss about them? Why are they people going against them? Try to pause and think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning of the month and before the MTV Asia awards, there are news that Avril gonna go live in Malaysia! There is a month long promo going on via newspaper, magazines, billboards, adverts on radio and TV and many form of advertisements.  I'm sure everyone is so damn excited about this coming concert! For sure I'm already excited since last month when I got the news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here comes along the stupid well, the party with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Green and white&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;colors on their flag giving their stupid &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;narrow minded&lt;/span&gt; opinion that the concert should be banned due to Avril being &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"too sexy"&lt;/span&gt; as I've read from one of the local newspaper. Anyways, they should banned local malay female artist from performing on stage in the 1st place for them &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;not&lt;/span&gt; wearing the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;'tudung'&lt;/span&gt; and dreesing up with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fit and tight outfit!&lt;/span&gt; C'mon, isn't it against their religion? And since when Avril perform on stage wearing bikini and panties? Omg, just ask them to screw themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what they've said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="story_title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/8/12/nation/22059609&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;Groups slam call to ban concert&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next is this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;stupid&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dumb ass minister&lt;/span&gt; came up and call the show off! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Wat the hell???&lt;/span&gt; His opinion is pop and rock music shouldn't be encouraged to the youths. Okay, for him giving that statement, why don't the government banned all pop and rock CD albums to be sold in the local market? Then what about the heavy metals? The raps? The Hip Hops? Since its a trend to ban, why not R&amp;amp;B too? Just letting those "religious" music to be played everywhere.... Ain't that nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a look on what the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HELL&lt;/span&gt; this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asshole&lt;/span&gt; says to the press... Click on the link...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="story_title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/8/20/nation/20080820160550&amp;amp;sec=nation"&gt;Avril Lavigne concert cancelled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here comes along this guy from Ipoh who voiced out his opinion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="story_title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thestar.com.my/news/story.asp?file=/2008/8/22/focus/22142844&amp;amp;sec=focus"&gt;Government should not play moral guardian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But despite all of the conspiracy had occurred, honestly I wasn't afraid at all that her show will be canceled for sure! So they say Avril's show is canceled and i say &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;FUCK U!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay firm, have faith and everything will turn up well. Just wait and see... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one morning on the 24th, as Hitz had promised to have a promo at Sunway Pyramid titled Avril wanabe tour had taken place at Sunway Pyramid main entrance as I arrived to work as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00949.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00949.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we can see JJ and Rudy on stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00948.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00948.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd attempt to capture them on stage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, after all...the that asshole &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 id="story_title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://star-ecentral.com/news/story.asp?file=/2008/8/23/soundnstage/22154023&amp;amp;sec=soundnstage"&gt;Show will go on for rock star Avril on Aug 29&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;a href="http://star-ecentral.com/news/story.asp?file=/2008/8/23/soundnstage/22154023&amp;amp;sec=soundnstage"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So if the show is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Really&lt;/span&gt; gonna be canceled, why bring the whole crew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00950.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00950.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hitz.fm DJ cast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alright, I think I should stop DISCRIMINATING about the local political party. Or else you would see me ended up in jail.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, they will....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-8579534211090016447?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/8579534211090016447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=8579534211090016447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8579534211090016447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/8579534211090016447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/08/avril-still-coming.html' title='Avril still coming!!'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-6381686271042307834</id><published>2008-08-08T23:36:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T17:42:03.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20th B'day for FILI</title><content type='html'>The day is 08/08/08 or also known as 888. Chinese loves this date because of the 8s. I read a news paper the day before, it mentioned 9000 + Chinese couples to be wed on 08/08/08. Thats a great number rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, this date is also the official launching date for the Olympics 2008 hosted by China @ Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure the babies born this day should be called super lucky babies rite? having their birthday on 08/08/08. Very special....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorta like many events are happening... But to me, non of that matters cuz I've been doin special celebration on this date for four times in four years already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since three 8s are so special, lucky and memorable....then what about the past 08/08/88? or a.k.a 8888? more 8s! were there more couples wedded on that day? were the babies born on that day alot more luckier than this? was the date more memorable compared to this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;YOU ANSWER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;On the 23rd of Dec 2004, I got together with this very special person that bears the birthday of 08/08/88. 8888... and today, it is her 20th birthday anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WARNING LONG POST AHEAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*I don't understand why people celebrate their 20th B'day this huge..?? Isn't the 21st one should be the Grand one? hmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyways, I'll start off on the 7th Aug. I had class that day, as well as she... So we went for class...&lt;br /&gt;Okay, cut the crap and straight right to the point!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main event was during the nite held at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;BAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;CELONA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;There were like almost 30+ people attended the PARTAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets take a look on the arrivals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04837.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04837.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, the main character&lt;br /&gt;FILI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04833.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04833.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica and Bonnie Jai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04834.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04834.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O0o...here is Jeff of Superbsonic IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04835.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04835.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Alex "Kou" (Tall) of Multics Computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a little pause, Fili and Jess taking a shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04832.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04832.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Alrite, up till here...where is the Hero? Heroine was out, as well as the supporting character...&lt;br /&gt;Without wasting time...... "Ta Da"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04841.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04841.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04844.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04844.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, since when you guys entered?"&lt;br /&gt;Vivian from Izzi and Kary of Superbsonic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04842.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04842.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a break while waiting for the others... Hmm..nice pic indeed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04840.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04840.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh! Here comes David of Emerge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A candid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04839.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04839.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The electric blue dress looks nice on her rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'm kinda attracted to gurls wearing this color.. Mayb bcuz of its blue?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04855.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04855.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what is Nick of Superb looking for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04852.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04852.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup! It seems like a discussion with the gang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04853.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04853.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With me dunno posing or teasing the camera from aside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04845.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04845.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! they notice Jess taking their post.&lt;br /&gt;RESULT : Them Posing for the shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04849.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04849.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another group photo in the club~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04863.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04863.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you are~ Chia Yee from Multics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you're late, u've missed out lots of photo session... Now go take some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04847.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04847.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bleh! no"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Do it properly la..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"ok ok"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04846.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04846.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now, its 12am alr, this means...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04861.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04861.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FILI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;a toast to the birthday gurl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04864.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04864.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Smile la Bonnie jai" says Jess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"eeee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04859.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04859.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David and his Gurls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04925.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04925.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edwin 'Charn Dou' (Spader) of CSL has arrived&lt;br /&gt;Wa, Bron's head cut half ady :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04860.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04860.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err...my weird hair...muz go saloon again :( haiz~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An attempt to look sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04882.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04882.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 1&lt;br /&gt;Bonnie giving a sad post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What does everyone think???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"Yeah!he surely can act!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04875.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04875.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes Kary trying to learn from him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(wanting to attract the crowd's attention)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what about him doing alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04874.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04874.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04879.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04879.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau! Nick can Drink!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04873.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04873.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Thank u, Thank u"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04878.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04878.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"Hmph, is he that really good?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04912.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04912.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here! SEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;I dun use cup, I drink straight from the bottle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04911.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04911.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wohooo! So 'geng' ah!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There, he captured the attention of the b'day gurl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04901.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04901.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I breathe fire.....vrooo~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;He thinks he's a dragon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More pictures... (actually out of stories ady)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04928.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04928.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04866.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04866.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04905.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04905.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04903.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04903.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04909.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04909.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04898.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04898.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some body getting mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04921.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04921.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"Hey, where the hell is Fili? Haven't take pic with her yet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04920.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04920.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'm here, I'll be right there! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04915.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04915.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yea, thats more like it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04916.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04916.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more with us please....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04894.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04894.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wa, so many presents...see whats in there 1st...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04887.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04887.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"PEACE" or "V"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04883.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04883.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you go, I know u guys have craved for a pic with me &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(ke!ke!ke!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04908.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04908.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He!He!, I've taken ur wallet! /gg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04924.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04924.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets arrange from tall to short. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The Drunk ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04929.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04929.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04900.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04900.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, so late alr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC04918.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC04918.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'mon Chia Yee, lets go home now~ BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx5.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the gang is here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx4.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Fili!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx3.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dun shy la u all, just drink!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photo time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx7.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx6.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx12.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx11.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the partay, cuz its late so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=GetAttachmentaspx1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/GetAttachmentaspx1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People start to leave~~~~ :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So is this post super long or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Note: most of the events are not according to photo's chronology. Its just simply created and edited the order by me to entertain my readers :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The night was extremely FUN! Everyone had fun too....some manage to collect "fruits" too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as you think this post is gonna end, scroll down some more &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Continue to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, you're right!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THATS ALL FOLKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-6381686271042307834?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/6381686271042307834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=6381686271042307834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6381686271042307834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/6381686271042307834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/08/20th-bday-for-fili.html' title='20th B&apos;day for FILI'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2573592696319415213</id><published>2008-08-06T02:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T02:43:54.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd post from the memories of IZZINET</title><content type='html'>I don't know why the hell the local government send a construction team aka JKR to repair or fix something in the middle of the night!&lt;br /&gt;Its 2am ++ and there is a tractor plus a few workers shoving the dirt! Earlier, I can see that they were a trying to plant some pipe or something similar into the ground. Not by the streets but cut through a walkway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With such noises disturbing.... comes a post from me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This are rather recent activities occurred @ Sunway and PC fair 08/08. Lets c... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03132.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC03132.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the food court outside AQUARIA @ KLCC. Jack (Onn Zhai) and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03135.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC03135.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are Jack , Vivian (Vee) and Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the 1st day of PC fair 08/08 and also my 1st PC fair working cum. visiting experience. It was kinda disappointing for our team cuz the place designated for us was relocated to a small tiny corner at the back of all halls... Overall sales was like 20+ sets only. The worse record for PC fair sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while waiting for the relocation to be made, there those photos were taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teams were then disbanded and leaving a few of us to (PJ and Sunway team) + a few part timers (seniors) to go on for the fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is our IT PC fair team. Then we were separated again into smaller groups with me leading the Sunway team, Thai leading the part timerz..a few smaller groups to do bundle sales and Bobby as the overall leader. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last day my group consisting me, Bron, Jack and Vee had a little fun while working. Such as going out to eat together anytime we liked. Then planned to visit the other halls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near the entrance, Convention Center had this windowed walled slanting inwards. So the sun stroke down and created a "glowing" effect when I noticed Vee was standing there while waiting for me and Jack to come down after a ridiculous escalator ride.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03136.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC03136.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here, Vee wanted to take a photo and the effects came out like this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before everything ended, someone decided to take a group photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;current=DSC00224.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00224.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, besides the show gurls was smoking HOT! Nothing much happened and it was filled and pack with humans!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at Sunway earlier today, Vee wanted to take a pic again. This time, Acer had a roadshow and some of our friends are there too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;current=DSC03138.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC03138.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See...he is Terry, I'm Terry and she's Vivian... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats it! &lt;br /&gt;Stupid tractor is scratching the ground making a very annoying sound. I think its trying to level the soil on the TAR road. arggghhhh!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2573592696319415213?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2573592696319415213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2573592696319415213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2573592696319415213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2573592696319415213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/08/2nd-post-from-memories-of-izzinet.html' title='2nd post from the memories of IZZINET'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1910828604884194666</id><published>2008-08-05T01:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T02:18:09.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got It a week ago!</title><content type='html'>Thanks to Tisya... I've GOT IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in my graps since last week. I felt so releived having it now...~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;current=DSC01741.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01741.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture tells what it is...no nid to describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya, there were several nitez I dream about me attending the concert. &lt;br /&gt;I was so there... Awh....can get it out of my head....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, got a few freebies of Avril's during the PC fair. I had a lyrics booklet, downladable pamplet and a huge Avril poster now sticking on the wall...hehehe :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1910828604884194666?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1910828604884194666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1910828604884194666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1910828604884194666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1910828604884194666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/08/got-it-week-ago.html' title='Got It a week ago!'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-2106695054015783180</id><published>2008-07-25T02:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T03:47:37.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AVRIL Finally coming!!!</title><content type='html'>Malaysia 2008 ROCKS!!! Its one unforgettable year indeed. Even number years to be has all along been the "good" year following by the most likely not so good of the even number years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whats so happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hearing the Shocking news that MTV Asia Awards is coming to Malaysia this August, there is an immediate follow-up by an even BIGGER (to me) and BETTER news!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AVRIL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is coming too!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=avrilforblog.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/avrilforblog.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its really the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BEST DAMN THING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is going to happen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Zooom &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Fast forward into the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here is how its gonna look, sound and feel like,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/m-kyE4tJfEE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/m-kyE4tJfEE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video its not taken from me, it might be one of her people :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;See where she face, there is where I'm gonna seat.&lt;br /&gt;(can't go for the red zones, Tisya dun wan wo :( )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've waited all my life for her concert to be held in Malaysia. As a teenager back then when she 1st released her Let Go album, I've wanted to see her perform live! I remembered the 1st time I heard her Complicated was when my sis got her CD dunno from who at my old house and the 1st time I saw the MTV for Complicated was at my grandma's house back at Ipoh. Memories way back, ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=200px-Avril_Lavigne_Let_Go.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/200px-Avril_Lavigne_Let_Go.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there came her Under My Skin album. Songs like Don't tell me, Nobody's home was great enough. Not leaving My Happy Ending behind as my 1st skin for my blog with the song played i the background. The blog was titled My Happy Ending too...everything dedicated to her until Mr. Jon Wong pleaded me to change it... Hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=200px-AvrilLavigne_UnderMySkin.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/200px-AvrilLavigne_UnderMySkin.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about the change, I used When you're gone from her latest album The Best Damn Thing for the blog skin partially linked to Avril latest album of her signature "crossed skull" logo. It was been around for quite some time last year until I changed to this skin recently due to the dreams that took me....um, yeah.... flying. ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=200px-The_best_damn_thing.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/200px-The_best_damn_thing.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Songs like Innocence, When you're gone, Hot and many more of those from her previous album are all compiled into a CD (for personal use only) is playing in my car these days. Just like I've always wanted but no chance due to the "rosak" CD player in my old car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since she is coming to Malaysia, am I going? Haih,I guess I don't need to answer this question at all!!! Its obviously shown in my expression here and written all over my Face! I'll post up another post when I receive the ticket from Tisya (she is helping me to buy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Argh, can't wait till 29th of August. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-2106695054015783180?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/2106695054015783180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=2106695054015783180' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2106695054015783180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/2106695054015783180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/07/avril-finally-coming.html' title='AVRIL Finally coming!!!'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8282883.post-1769260694515312650</id><published>2008-07-16T23:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T23:50:32.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New stuff for snookie!</title><content type='html'>Today after Jess's final paper, we went for lunch @ Ikea for its yummy meat balls! Yum....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jess packed some meat balls for Bronson aka Bonnie Jai. So we had our lunch and headed to Padini Concept Store to have a look at whats on sale? N i bought a SEED shirt with a high % sale despite buying a few shirts and a pair of jeans yesterday at the same place. I can't resist myself to buy them cuz its on SALE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the little shopping spree.... We were looking for a parkson or sumthing like that which have a department on perfume. But sadly, there isn't without noticing that there is a Metrojaya next door until we are on our way back driving halfway at LDP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came across a huge store selling pet stuff called Pets Safari. In the store, we saw many weird fishes and land creatures. There were snakes, scorpions, spiders to alligator. Toy look alike frogs are available too. N here is one which is worth taking picture and video at...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch the video and observe the words spoken by the bird. Not our voices please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c50479f5d27a85ed" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc50479f5d27a85ed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330165613%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D55896EBC15E1C9D0EAF8804A55925508331BB91C.3AF3333867B6F820960A75F3F00DBB2E37A96EDE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc50479f5d27a85ed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQiUDAaOejocpwSp1fqmatUhc6uM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc50479f5d27a85ed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330165613%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D55896EBC15E1C9D0EAF8804A55925508331BB91C.3AF3333867B6F820960A75F3F00DBB2E37A96EDE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc50479f5d27a85ed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQiUDAaOejocpwSp1fqmatUhc6uM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The talking bird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00944.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC00944.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a closer look... He says "harlo" cutely...so lovely....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the camera facing the bird, it said harlo so many times...especially when i was trying to feed him with some "kuachi".&lt;br /&gt;Next we saw lobsters, I told jess that lets rare it till it grows big and EAT it! LOL&lt;br /&gt;Then after walking one round, we came to a section where there were so many cute puppies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01731.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01731.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw this cute golden retriever at 1st. I think just a couple of weeks only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this huge pup,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01730.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01730.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernise mt. dog. So big ler...n cute :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest was rather common...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking at the cute pups, I went to the dog accessories department to get my Snookie something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01734.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i160.photobucket.com/albums/t166/crtham_0421/DSC01734.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here you go boy.... A new toy... and I tied a new collar around his neck. The belle that comes with it is making a hell lot of noise.. Gonna remove it when I'm going to sleep later. :P Jess bought lil or i'd say old but small snookie some raw hide while he peed on their just washed and finally dried after 2 days blanket 2 days ago. Such a notti boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thats all for today's blog and gotta catch up for tomorrow's Business LAW mid term exam~~ :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8282883-1769260694515312650?l=e2life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c50479f5d27a85ed&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/feeds/1769260694515312650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8282883&amp;postID=1769260694515312650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1769260694515312650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8282883/posts/default/1769260694515312650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e2life.blogspot.com/2008/07/new-stuff-for-snookie.html' title='New stuff for snookie!'/><author><name>Terry Tham 3858602</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16329779609315053493</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gBPoleJIQKI/SPb1VmMp9PI/AAAAAAAAAO0/VDX9dDcf3B4/S220/Picture0004.jpg
