tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63478383972873990402024-03-13T14:42:06.512+08:00J-O-S-HOh, shut up.J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.comBlogger132125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-13682938826014240332010-12-08T18:18:00.001+08:002010-12-08T18:18:51.154+08:00I'm tired.J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-32387206538564992472010-11-14T22:00:00.002+08:002010-11-14T22:13:29.110+08:00I WANNA BLOG!!!!! *throws tantrum* BUT..I have nothing to blog about..Cause my life is private. I love it that way. :)<div><br /></div><div>Read stories about the unruliness of our Malaysian government, got so pissed off until I pissed other people off with my frustrations. Haha! </div><div><br /></div><div>I'm still going crazy over which car I want to buy!! == Volvo S40, Smart ForFour, Honda City, Suzuki Swift. I might not even get any of the cars and even settle down for a small car. But there is nothing wrong with dreaming right? Dreaming big will determine how much of an achiever you want to become. But obviously be realistic. </div><div><br /></div><div>Just came back from Mid Valley. Boring! Chucked myself into a corner in Borders and read books after books after books. Then fell asleep. Stupid me. Good thing phone and wallet not stolen. Zzzzz.</div><div><br /></div><div>Went out with the bunch to 5 shopping malls in a day. Crazy. But I lasted. Had enough energy to entertain Fatt Mou Yin too! XD </div><div><br /></div><div>I really don't know where I'm getting at. But yea, that's about it to summarize everything up about what happened to me recently.</div><div><br /></div><div>OHHHHHhhhhh, I met Sherril today!!!! OMGOSH!!!! Such a pleasant surprise to meet her today. HAHAHA!!</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-52799456029836283842010-09-13T17:41:00.009+08:002010-09-19T21:57:23.811+08:00Stupid HolidayI know I keep turning to my blog when I'm a bit upset or something. Haha. Don't judge me. Anyways, I don't have friends that play pool with me nowadays! == I need a game of POOL!!! I need company to play pool with me!!! On another note, Dave Chappelle has been keeping me company for a day. Also with Invisible Man in my hand, I'm booked for quite a read up. That classic isn't bad. Makes you imagine a lot. Just wondered why the movie had to screw the novel's reputation up. <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>My world revolves around you.</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-78292489823663078182010-09-03T21:18:00.002+08:002010-09-03T21:36:59.413+08:00of worrying about the future.I find pool most fun when I'm depressed. I guess its because I get my head out of thinking. But still, I suck at pool. Loving the game though. I look at my friends now and admire those who really went on to pursue their dreams. Not that I can't, I just wouldn't dare to. What if the whole 3 to 6 years spent on getting your degree end up in pieces just cause you couldn't get the job you wanted for your degree? Like loads of people, they study one thing, they end up in another. I sometimes look at my friends and end up jealous. But at least, they are taking a huge and brave step into their future. A so called glory in the making? <div><br /></div><div> I aspire to be a car designer or car physicist. It does sound a bit cliche, but looking from another retrospective, it isn't all that good. I would have to be overseas, I'd have to fight my way through the tough competition, I might be with meager pay? It goes on and on. But, its my dream job. My parents didn't agree saying I may not succeed. Thinking rationally, it is a bit impossible to achieve. Sigh, I'm on a crossroad. A big one. My future.</div><div><br /></div><div> I remember those words I first saw. 'If you love your work, you'll never work a day in your life.' Sounds so true but somehow, not many follow this principle. I might be one of the many though. Sigh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-65683218903204613732010-07-28T18:37:00.005+08:002010-07-28T19:09:47.421+08:00Accomplished!Today was well, accomplished. It takes a five year relationship between your friends and you to get such workmanship, such sacrifice, such a big event from you. I mean this lot, Kee Yean, Lay San, Vivia, Sze Mei, Ho Vien, Han Boon, Guo Cong. And most of all, this lot. Cause they're not even part of this union and still gave in so much of effort. Shao Jiann, Zheng Yi, Boon Kit, Jhun Xiong. XD <div><br /></div><div>Thank you so much for a five year friendship. This just shows who we are to each other even though we talk bad about each other at times. </div><div><br /></div><div>I feel EXHAUSTED!!!!!!!!!! Should I or should I not go tomorrow?</div><div><br /></div><div>Okay, I have to post this up. HAHA!! Sorry Jenna. Respect for you!!!</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: Oooooooooi *nudges*</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: yeaps???</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: nothing</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: zzzzz.. Say la.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: Haha, what's your take on an ideal girlfriend?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: huh? Why ask me? So random la you</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: duhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... So so??</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: haha!! I know its about him la.</span></div><div>then bla bla bla.. Till this part. </div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: I really respect certain boys nowadays la. You're one of them.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: *awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww*</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: Hehe. Serious.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: *awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww*</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: why'd you say that anyways?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: Cause good guys are those who always let their girlfriends have their ways.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: huh? How'd you know I'll be a good bf? I never tell you anything.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: See your face also know la. </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: You're random.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: duhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: So you respect me? Why treat me so good now?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: Cause he is one of them too.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Joshua: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAH!!! So gonna post this up.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;">Jenna: Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Sorry Jenna. : P Thanks for the compliment even tho I don't think its entirely true. Made me smile from cheek to cheek d.</div><div><br /></div><div>I'm sunburnt!</div><div><br /></div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-90922154803433345532010-07-26T00:29:00.001+08:002010-07-26T00:32:19.513+08:00I love my new design!J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-20762974129350755532010-06-11T21:46:00.003+08:002010-06-11T21:54:25.406+08:00Its been 6 days since I came back from camp. Feeling empty still. Sighs.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I am sad for reasons that are inexplainable. I miss camp. Somehow, I feel something is lost. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I still remember when it was time for me to leave KL, I was sad. Now that I'm back, I'm sad also. What on earth is happening to me? Friends over here seem so far away from me. Instead, I get calls often from my friends at NS. I need my life back. I feel friend-less.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>No one is close to me except for my family, 2 of the 3 boys, and my NS friends. Why is it like this? </div><div><br /></div><div>But I guess I've matured. Yes, I did.</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-5897801086851496022010-04-29T22:58:00.002+08:002010-04-29T23:06:36.957+08:00NSIm back for a good 6 days and Im off to camp again. In Lahad Datu for now. Boring seriously. I mean, very relaxed. Till there is nothing to do at all. No interesting places, no interesting happenings, no nothing.<br /><br /><br />6 DAYS!!!<br /><br />Sigh..<br /><br /><br />5 more weeks and I'll be flying back. NS isn't bad and also isn't nice. In theory, NS is loads of fun. Teachers are great, activities are slightly better than mediocre, and the bond with friends are nice. One thing that destroys the fun in camp is the disrespect that the non malays get. 1 Malaysia? Im not entirely sure. Activities like flying fox, rafting, kayaking, the malays never think of us chinese and push us away from our line. They cut our line during eating time right in front of us and all sorts of other things. I'm not blaming them or anything. I just want to see some respect. 1 Malaysia, to realize this dream, first you have to change the malays. SERIOUSLY!!!<br /><br /><br /><br />Oh yea, I realized that in NS, the people who has most fun are the girls apparently. Maybe because the racism is less. I don't know.<br /><br /><br /><br />I'm baldJ - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-25840061427532848282010-02-27T23:15:00.003+08:002010-02-27T23:17:52.177+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">MY WORKING PERIOD HAS JUST FINISHED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Crazy. Was thinking how'd I spend my working period for the last two months and now I'm missing them. Awwwww. Great bunch of guys. But to give me the chance to relive the experience. No.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>God, here's hoping I'd pass. </div><div><br /></div><div>I'll be able to blog a lot more then. Stay tuned.</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-65497404002193829622010-02-20T21:53:00.000+08:002010-02-20T21:54:20.617+08:00<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">GONG HEI FAT CHOI</span></span></b><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">8 MORE DAYS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span></span></b></div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-40591864078425815012010-02-04T15:50:00.004+08:002010-02-04T16:04:18.706+08:00Why am i indulging myself in mood swings? Sighs.. Why the heck am I feeling this way? I've learnt the hard way on how to not be taken advantage of. That is not to offer yourself for help. Its always cause this world isn't fair, isn't true, is full of lies, cares about themselves and none for others. When you offer yourself to help. The world destroys you. It steals everything you've got and isn't even satisfied and when the help you gave doesn't help much, they blame you for the problem. I hate what is happening now. The ever changing world. Am I being too naive to offer help? <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Have you ever approached a lame person who takes out his bowl of coins and buys food to eat and offer him your portion of food? I guess not. Its just cause you're just too full of yourself, also because you enjoy your food too much till you didn't even notice him. I'm sick of this. When I offer my portion, people look at me. When I don't help, I reckon no one else will give a helping hand either. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Even friends. The people you treasure. They'd take your help and when you're of no use, they'll chug you at the side and bewilder you. What's this world become? </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Thinking of helping Haiti? How about the people around you? How about the orphans that linger around the streets? How about a poor family with a down syndromed child? Why look any further when even your own country needs you? I'm not discouraging you to not help Haiti but how about Malaysia? What is this world going to be? If we continue being jerks who are only full of ourselves, I don't think this world would become any better, and greener, any kinder, anymore prosperous. This world is built for self destruction. Sighs. Sometimes not pondering about the world would be so much better. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I'm not even sure about this post. I just feel down and lonely. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>-Ghost of York-</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-91790913377601802582010-02-01T16:44:00.002+08:002010-02-01T16:50:49.206+08:00Ugly SpecsWhen you earn more, you tend to spend more. Something I heard and didn't believe and abide-d on this sentence unknowingly. <div><br /></div><div>Spending money is a lot more frequent in my dictionary nowadays.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Oh wells, the purpose of me writting this post is to point out that people wearing those nerdy specs are really lifeless humans. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><b>Firstly</b>, its ugly.</div><div><b>Second</b><b>ly</b>, you don't wear this purposely. Nerds who wear them unintentionally look cool. But people who wear this intentionally really are ...</div><div><b>Thirdly</b>, you're trend followers. I, apparently a trend setter. Too bad for you.</div><div><b>Fourthl</b><b>y</b>, its really ugly.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Hahahaha!! Nothing else better to write.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>As Tall As Lions - The Carousel</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-84235098227674598262010-01-11T01:09:00.002+08:002010-01-11T01:50:55.076+08:00Haha!! Nice Working ExperienceYes, I am finally working now. 5 days seemed like a month. Sighs.. For once, I can agree when adults say "Enjoy your school life while you can la!!". We teens won't grasp its meaning until we reach the working age of our lives and that is when we regret. Work definitely is tiring, isn't as fun as it may seem, loads of torture in a sense of energy draining and the lots. But still, it is a good experience and definitely unforgettable la. But if given 2nd chance to relive it, NO THANKS. <div><br /></div><div>Oh yea, there was this chinese man in the store who went like this to a colleague of mine.</div><div><br /></div><div>Man: Asamolokum, dis item bai 1 no discaung ar?</div><div>Colleague: Sir, I'm not malay. Anyway, yea, 1 item no discount, 2 or more, you'll enjoy 15% discount so buying more would benefit you.</div><div>Man: *discusses with woman beside in Hokkien* Ah, Bad den I wan this 1 onni. Can't give discount meh? </div><div>Colleague: Sir, we cannot negotiate the price with you as we are workers of a company only. We do not own the shop. But if you insist, you can join our membership and you can get 10% discount.</div><div>Man: How get the membership cad?</div><div>Colleague: You have to spend at least 300rm or more to be entitled to get the membership.</div><div>Man: Waaaaaaa!! *discusses with woman again* Nemermine, I just take this onni. I dowan discaung d. Negoshiat oso dowan, i still wan buy this for my gurfen. *gives money and goes off*</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>It was pretty loony then, but I can't describe it as funny as it was that time, I kept laughing when I thought about the first word he exclaimed, "Asamolokum". Oh yea, it is not exactly what I typed that happened la, he just spoke pretty funnily and my colleague kept toying with him. Since I was beside them, I kept giggling so when the man left, he stared at me. Haha!! Working stories, I have my share of funny working experience now.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>MK Ultra - Muse</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-11056090551677000312009-12-27T00:22:00.003+08:002009-12-27T00:45:37.213+08:00Looking backSigh, I'm gonna work. Just for the experience since I don't know how it is to work. But looking back, I realize that there will be no more freedom for me for these two months. Sighs. Sooooooo, firstly, I'm gonna work to fill time, I'm learning driving, looking at Taylors to further my studies. Sigh. I know my blog is dead but I'm just not in the mood to update it. I update it to my likings so don't hope for updates that often as before. <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Looking back, my life wasn't as smooth as I wanted it to be. Wasn't all nice to look at. But if given the chance to reverse time and to relive the moment, I am thoroughly happy with my life from the past, present and the coming future. Why am I typing like some lifeless emo you ask? Don't ask. I don't even know why.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>But still, Merry (belated) Christmas and a Happy New Year.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Count me in - Leeland</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-21102696914565019272009-12-11T13:22:00.002+08:002009-12-11T13:24:30.129+08:00Lalalalala.. Random post.Yeap, I'm entering the phase of driving.. xD Someday, I can fetch you. Yeap, Jon, KL.. We can all meet up easily next time. Hahahaha!! The fun we can have.. Muahahahaha. And you.. I can go out with you so much easier.. I'm GONNA DRIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-42890619894380232172009-12-05T02:30:00.002+08:002009-12-05T03:08:36.174+08:00Ending of A Chapter in LifeGuess for most of us, it'll be our last paper in SPM huh? After that and a new chapter starts in our life where we meet new friends, acquaintance, situations, tough times, funny happenings and the lot. Instead of rejoicing, I'm not sure why I'm feeling a little heavy on my heart.. Sigh.....<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The classes I've skipped with my friends all seem worth while, all the long hair and panjang kuku, ganggu guru dalam kelas, menyanyi semasa guru sedang mengajar, getting surat amaran... I'm missing it already. xD For those people close to me, I really appreciate you. You guys know who you are. You guys always played a role in shaping me to whom I'll be, what I'll aim, and so on and I hope I do play a role in your lives too. Sometimes looking back makes me wonder just how did I live life with you guys. Something that seemed impossible to even think about was just done for five years in a blink of an eye. Crazy people!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>For my other classmates, it has been a wildride just being in class with you. Being a clown, someone annoying, someone offensive, I'm sincerely sorry. It just wouldn't be me if I wasn't myself, right? Haha.. Thanks for lending a helping hand when I was caught by teacher, thanks for borrowing me a book when I didn't have one, thanks for letting me copy your work when teacher was chasing me everywhere. Heheh. There is this statement where Jesus said where you do something for the littlest of my creations, you're doing it for me. (Not exact) But you get my point. All I'm trying to say is, you've been a blessing to me. I hope I do too.. Or did I? LOL</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>For the lot of people I sit with in the mornings. Entertaining bunch. Going through loopholes in tough situations, their expertise. But even thought at times all of us argue, do not keep it in your hearts. Reconciliation is the almost the best medicine.(since laughter is) </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>For very very close friends. Its been nice knowing you all for five years. The pain I made you guys go through (and you to me too XD), I'm sincerely sorry. The things we went through together, the pain we got through, the happy times, the confusing times, the emo times, the avoiding times, everything I cherish it to the core of my heart. I cannot express just how grateful I am to even go through all these with you. Not even a thank you is abundant enough to cover all the memories you guys have supplied me. I'm forever grateful.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>To teachers who read this. Yea, I know you do. I'm sorry for the posts I posted about you all, I'm sorry for making life tough for you. HAhAHHAHA!! I know I have not been a very good model student as you wished for. But you'll see me rise as someone that will make our school proud. I am sorry for all the harsh treatments I gave you, the cold shoulders i showed, the back replies when you scold me. Heheh!!</div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div>I guess I've finished talking gibberish and will look on to my future now onwards. Even though I may not be able to see you guys as often as now, next time, please do contact each other. A time for cc, shopping with ladies, parties, Sunway, etc., don't forget to invite me. Its been nice knowing you all and live life surrounded by you guys. Please make good use of your future and be successful in whatever you do. Don't forget each other yea?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Finally, I'll miss you guys.. </div><div><br /></div><div>Definitely.</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-21161546167976532222009-10-22T20:52:00.001+08:002009-10-22T20:55:36.926+08:00Happy Birthday YinToday is his birthday!!!!!!!!!!!! Happy birthday yo!!!! xDJ - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-34986970088105186342009-09-24T22:15:00.002+08:002009-09-24T22:16:56.828+08:00Yesterday was epic or shall I say wicked? xD But nonetheless, it was nice catching up like this. Won't elaborate more.. Heeeee..J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-24930383616634118202009-09-20T23:42:00.005+08:002009-09-21T00:20:39.731+08:00Kajang Church Opening & The Sorts<div style="text-align: left;">Its been like approximately two years I've adapted my life in FGA KL. But still, the FGA Cheras fellowship I used to have, the happiness of staying there lingers in my heart at all times..</div><div><br /></div><div>Cue to go *awwwwww*</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Well, that feeling I had showed evidently when the FGA Cheras-ians were invited to FGA Kajang's new church. I won't say I was entertained to a certain extent but rather I was overjoyed to meet my fellow mates from the Cheras branch of FGA.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Well, during the official opening of the Kajang Church at a new place, there were a few events which were quite interesting. xD (In a good way)</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjazNbv62mojBFNW2GfHJvZUh08Qz-bJnnKOuqalQcwQCTQvee1guFeCt4_z2Bya8iJdtJXcE0n1KHoPBcsFzbJjzoxQ7Mxt9MgM3oWP0jtx7_XTrv8sCThTE18-GM1wcCYipiDBJwW5Ig/s400/DSC00813.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383581025834814690" /><div style="text-align: center;">There were several children performing in front of us. There was this cute girl on stage which was so adorable. She was like very blur. She made her dance moves a second slower than anybody and her innocent looks makes her all the more adorable. Gosh, I want another smaller sibling.</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Anyways, while on my way back from tuition to Leisure Mall to get the new Shift game, there was a snatch thief case I guess. There were like 20 policemen around and yellow tapes surrounding the crime scene. Although I couldn't see nicely and get a good picture, I am a little positive on someone passing away since there were like tonnes of people over there being interviewed by the police lot and also police cars surrounding the area.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP46A5D6kndeMgOw-t2ldEuNufVY4vjC_E66r1jbYK2OnV471qhANHAgG9xcsNn-h1hNGTkh9RhgBNhC4gLKXq5ay-2IKCbRAK4qIKNv9xLjdV6ymosn3o1jv2XksRVl3Q4PBi0Hi1Qz8/s400/DSC00804.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383583894831612322" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">There, a picture to prove it. Well, I had better shots but it wasn't that clear too. The rest of the cops were at the side. Can you see the yellow tapes around? Oh wells..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Yes, WEDNESDAY IT IS............ Woooohooooo!!!!</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-69210903064407605152009-09-12T21:02:00.002+08:002009-09-12T21:10:07.725+08:00...Need For Speed Shift is coming out SOOOOOOOON........... Wooooohooooo!!!<div><br /></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">I apologize to that someone I hurt.. I am truly sorry. I'm dumb.</span></b></div><div><br /></div><div>You guys should join twitter. Its fun!! Yeah right!! ==</div><div><br /></div><div>Lastly, you guys should check Kassem G out in Youtube. Freaking funny.</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-58413467987885264842009-09-11T19:54:00.002+08:002009-09-11T20:08:42.490+08:00Oh Me Gosh!!!Sigh, today, after tuition, I was at Popular for while.. The time passed and I decided to go back. Well, unwillingly. But still went back home though. While exiting Popular, the magazine I was holding was still on my hands and when i passed the entrance. The two security checking blades sounded with a blip and continued on. The security guard looked at me fiercely and muttered sharply...<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Guard: Oi budak, nak ambil buku ini ke?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Me: Tak, I'm innocent. Saya lupa.. Saya cakap dengan kawan sampai lupa.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Guard: Then mengapa kamu menggulingkan buku itu?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000099;">Me: Tak, saya tidak berniat nak ambil buku kamu. *shows frustration* Kalau saya nak ambil, saya tak akan ambil macam ni kan?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;">Guard: *looks at me sternly*........ Okay okay, pergi.</span></div><div><br /></div><div>Well, it wasn't my fault at all. He was like pushing the blame on me. The conversation written over here isn't as precise as what happened la but still, embarassing wei and I did nothing. I think God intervened cause like i was let off easily but still, I was innocent. God understood what happened and justice was there straight in front of my eyes. I don't blame the security guard though. he's just doing his job. xD Oh wells, here's what happened after a week. Oh yea, tips have been spreading like wildfire everywhere. Heh!!</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-39922363762599949172009-09-06T20:44:00.003+08:002009-09-06T21:28:15.020+08:00Top 5 Gayest Artists<div style="text-align: left;">At no.5, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">James Blunt.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><img src="http://images.contactmusic.com/dn/james+blunt_855_18569027_0_0_7005312_300.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;">His soprano-fied voice with a squeeze of a lemon and loads of facial hair makes him placed at number 5!! Didn't you know of his latest fling with this guy called I'mgayandIloveit?</div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At number FOUR!!!! <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">Click Five!!!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><img src="http://o.aolcdn.com/feedgallery/music/i/t/the_click_five/01-the-click-five-161007.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1482px; height: 959px;" border="0" alt="" /><div style="text-align: left;">That's a large picture!!!!!!!!!! That's really gay isn't it? Just a look at it burns my eyes. Doesn't it affect you too? Nah, don't think so. That's cause you're gay. Anyways, have you heard them sing live?</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At no.3!!! Miley Cyrus' fans</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><img src="http://www.shaolintiger.com/images/beng.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 194px;" border="0" alt="" /><div style="text-align: left;">Fans of Miley Cyrus likes to drink water with a straw, dye their hair three times in a row for a day. Childish..... and GAY. Takes life like it is a climb. Neverending. Thinks their life is a fantasy.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At no.2!!!! The Jonas Brothers!!!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><img src="http://mog.com/pictures/wikipedia/4593415/JonasBrothers.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" /><div style="text-align: left;">They are a hit right now to people who have no idea what boy means. These artists do not know what life is. Drools over boys, thinks of what colour of underwear to wear tomorrow, their apparels must match in terms of colour and fashion of the now. Tights are their next favourite pants to wear after their pink hush puppies underwear.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">NO 1!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! goes to <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">SUPER JUNIOR</span> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><img src="http://koreanstorm.com/archive/superjunior.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 450px; height: 602px;" border="0" alt="" /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Honest here. I haven't heard of them before but just last week, I was exposed to this by Tirzah. Hmmmmm, never knew it was this big a group. But nevertheless, they're a big bunch of sissies, aren't they? As far as I'm concerned, I think these boys cannot sing and are succesful because of their gay looks. They're Koreans right? Cause you know what? Korea is a place where guys look like girls. Don't you agree? Their favourite colour is pink, likes hello kitty, likes camwhoring like girls, thinks barbie dolls are actually real, their favourite show is Barbie!! Nice one. xD Cheers everybody.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">OOoooOOOoOoo. I gotta be careful this time, I made a lot of people angry. *cough* Tien Un *cough* Tirzah *cough* others who likes these artists *cough*</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-3936467820265816002009-08-30T00:00:00.002+08:002009-08-30T00:12:54.578+08:00... Whoa!!!!!!!!Its been so long since I've updated my blog. Its the same as Carmen's blog now. xD I can't update it as often as before cause SPM is drawing near. Studies come first. So well, I shall abandon this blog for sometime. I might update it from time to time but well, it shall remain passive for now. <div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Anyways, my profile in Facebook got disbanded recently for who know why. I appealed after a few days and got it back miraculously since many profiles who gets disbanded normally doesn't get to be reactivated. But well, as my personal message in MSN says it, I owe you one!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Recently, nothing much has happened. H1N1 preventing my freedom of going out with friends. Sighs. Tuition is kinda fun nowadays since Siang Aw is around to make a fool of himself in front of me. xD Just last friday, met him before I went back. He really is insanely funny. Putting on teh headset without connecting it to anything. LOL!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>An expression that can summarize how I feel now and a few weeks from now. SAD & PRESSURED!! Exams...........................</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>SIGH...</div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-60292734268411437032009-08-15T15:37:00.002+08:002009-08-15T15:41:48.230+08:00I'm pretty LAZY to update my blog. Just being a little passive in blogging now.<div><br /></div><div>It's all cause of exam pressure. Building up!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Firstly, played futsal with FGA Cheras and Charis Church as a memoir for somebody.</div><div><br /></div><div>Secondly, had loads of fun going to tuition on friday.... Cause it was only me and Siang Aw!! Sounds gay but he was really awkward and really funny.</div><div><br /></div><div>Thirdly, very lazy to post pictures up.</div><div><br /></div><div>Fourthly, not in the mood to blog about anything else.</div><div><br /></div><div>Fifth and foremost, I haven't blogged about Ruxyn's goth party. Ish!!!</div><div><br /></div><div>Laziness.. Hate it but it seems that I'm into it. Sigh.. </div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6347838397287399040.post-36335384559969701222009-08-04T22:34:00.002+08:002009-08-04T22:44:23.388+08:00Sometimes......Don't you wish the people around you, the friends you say hi and bye to or crowds surrounding you would disappear. But those people you cherish dearly would be by your side always.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>...Don't you wish the crowds that you know but barely do can be ignored when met accidentally. No fake smiles, no fake happy gestures, no nothing.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>...Don't you wish that pressure isn't real? Pressure not from anything but friends that you barely know of.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>...Don't you wish everything you wish for would come true for a moment. =)</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">You want the answer? Yes, you. For me, it is quite true. Mostly.. xD Happy leh!!!!</span></div>J - O - S - Hhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08088397308303287024noreply@blogger.com0