<?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-1155638654034922409</id><updated>2011-07-28T19:22:33.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blissful</title><subtitle type='html'>"This is the day the Lord has made, let us rejoice and be glad in it" Psalms 118:24</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-1392168828362518640</id><published>2009-12-02T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:03:54.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Difficult Maths T Exam</title><content type='html'>Haiz...what a gloomy day that causes me to feel so sad. The stupid STPM maths 2 is so difficult, i didnt expect it will come out like that. The question didnt even ask us to draw graph( which is my favaorite part)!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-1392168828362518640?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/1392168828362518640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=1392168828362518640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/1392168828362518640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/1392168828362518640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2009/12/difficult-maths-t-exam.html' title='Difficult Maths T Exam'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-1888732838650006614</id><published>2009-01-08T21:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:13:38.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos of Plants</title><content type='html'>Hey Sime...sorry for late submission, these are the photos that are required.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288922930750661074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SWYHYjPPodI/AAAAAAAAABk/0nHrfJqfpPc/s320/cassava.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cassava (Ubi Kayu)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288923733058595202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SWYIHQEXKYI/AAAAAAAAABs/KKefsXjx9jY/s320/japanese_bamboo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Japanese Bamboo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288923966853465218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SWYIU3BZxII/AAAAAAAAAB0/BtI2Nd5hnv8/s320/lime+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Lime Tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288924521206355778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SWYI1IJbl0I/AAAAAAAAAB8/x4FET9fz5LU/s320/mangosteen+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mangosteen Tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288924992655604690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SWYJQkbsO9I/AAAAAAAAACE/mdvUqP6S-X4/s320/Rambutan+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rambutan Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288925422497854674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SWYJpluEdNI/AAAAAAAAACM/mBYIUkjfRc0/s320/Rubber+tree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rubber Tree&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-1888732838650006614?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/1888732838650006614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=1888732838650006614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/1888732838650006614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/1888732838650006614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2009/01/photos-of-plants.html' title='Photos of Plants'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SWYHYjPPodI/AAAAAAAAABk/0nHrfJqfpPc/s72-c/cassava.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-587068624223402633</id><published>2008-12-24T12:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:57:31.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Town White Coffee, Puchong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SVG_0kozeHI/AAAAAAAAABA/luLDLr_1FUA/s1600-h/P1010245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283214747791226994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SVG_0kozeHI/AAAAAAAAABA/luLDLr_1FUA/s320/P1010245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the years, Old Town White Coffee has evolved into a cosmopolitan, interesting mix of things. As a suburban enclave just outside the bustling city, this personality is probably a reflection of the surrounding residential composition, a varied mixture of international tribes. It's peaceful co-existance; a park-like feel, with sprawling cafes and bars which are generally well-lit and vibrant, attracting crowd of yuppies seeking refuge from the tense, adrenalin-fueled atmosphere of the city centre. The latest addition to this jovial family is similar in spiritto its neighbours, but offers an ambience that is engagingly distinct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day started like any other. Tucked at one end of a shoplot, this little tiptoe is a curious amalgamation of lounge and restaurant. As i walked single-file past the entrance, the aroma of the freshly brewed coffee drifted into my proboscis and cling onto it. Uniformed staff busied themselves with serving the customers while waiting for the day to end. I surveyed the environment, then i saw Yuk Hoong sitting comfortably at the corner of the coffee shop, sipping his piping hot white coffee. Soon after, Sime reached there followed by Jit Teng and Ah Boon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283215072852873698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SVHAHflikeI/AAAAAAAAABI/2yIHAzjrbi4/s320/P1010248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We discussed our bio project, about plants. This is our first time group discussin in White Coffee House, Previously, we had to go to school to have our project done. Since CHS is way too far from our house, Sime decided to have discussion at White Coffee House. This is also my first time in White Coffee House.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283215633680321026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SVHAoI1OSgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-laQG6nzTRs/s320/P1010247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283216127205388546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SVHBE3WxMQI/AAAAAAAAABY/80ohZrVZqb4/s320/P1010246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-587068624223402633?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/587068624223402633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=587068624223402633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/587068624223402633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/587068624223402633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2008/12/old-town-white-coffee-puchong.html' title='Old Town White Coffee, Puchong'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SVG_0kozeHI/AAAAAAAAABA/luLDLr_1FUA/s72-c/P1010245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-3059669988294730162</id><published>2008-12-16T12:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T17:50:52.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pek Har Vs Mr. Ong</title><content type='html'>I went to my first physics tuition last Sunday.The physics teacher was a woman...emm...what should i say...half man half woman. Wow...her hair was spiky, doesn't look like a teacher at all. To make thing worst, she said many F words that day....OMG...Her physics was damn good but her attitude was damn rude. On the other hand, my Maths T teacher is a man. Mr. Ong. He is a polite and a gentleman. They both look alike...i wonder they are siblings or not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-3059669988294730162?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/3059669988294730162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=3059669988294730162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/3059669988294730162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/3059669988294730162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2008/12/pek-har-vs-mr-ong.html' title='Pek Har Vs Mr. Ong'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-8443022998828628864</id><published>2008-12-13T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T22:22:59.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Days of Christmas</title><content type='html'>Christmas Countdown : 12 days left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heart feel so heavy whenever i think about physics, maths, chemistry, PA...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But think about christmas, I feel like on the ninth cloud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas - The most beautiful season of all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279279601040612546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SUPE04n93MI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xDdf4UK_jy0/s320/big2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 Days of Christmas Lyrics&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;first day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me A &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;partridge &lt;/span&gt;in a pear tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;second day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Two turtle doves&lt;/span&gt;, And a partridge in a pear tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;third day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Three French hens&lt;/span&gt;, Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fourth day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Four calling birds&lt;/span&gt;, Three French hens, Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;fifth day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Five golden rings&lt;/span&gt;, Four calling birds, Three French hens, Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;sixth day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Six geese a-laying&lt;/span&gt;, Five golden rings, Four calling birds, Three French hens, Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;seventh day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Seven swans a-swimming&lt;/span&gt;, Six geese a-laying, Five golden rings, Four calling birds, Three French hens, Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;eighth day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eight maids a-milking&lt;/span&gt;, Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying, Five golden rings, Four calling birds, Three French hens, Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ninth day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nine ladies dancing&lt;/span&gt;, Eight maids a-milking, Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying, Five golden rings, Four calling birds, Three French hens, Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;tenth day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ten lords a-leaping&lt;/span&gt;, Nine ladies dancing, Eight maids a-milking, Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying, Five golden rings, Four calling birds, Three French hens, Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;eleventh day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eleven pipers piping&lt;/span&gt;, Ten lords a-leaping, Nine ladies dancing, Eight maids a-milking, Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying, Five golden rings, Four calling birds, Three French hens, Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;twelfth day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Christmas, my true love sent to me &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Twelve drummers drumming&lt;/span&gt;, Eleven pipers piping, Ten lords a-leaping, Nine ladies dancing, Eight maids a-milking, Seven swans a-swimming, Six geese a-laying, Five golden rings, Four calling birds, Three French hens, Two turtle doves, And a partridge in a pear tree!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-8443022998828628864?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/8443022998828628864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=8443022998828628864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/8443022998828628864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/8443022998828628864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2008/12/12-days-of-christmas.html' title='12 Days of Christmas'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SUPE04n93MI/AAAAAAAAAA4/xDdf4UK_jy0/s72-c/big2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-7475731785357454567</id><published>2008-12-12T16:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:53:45.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>May-Yee Birthday Party 誕生日おめでとう!!!　</title><content type='html'>December 10 was a very special day for Seow May and Kar Yee; it was their 18th birthday. Since it was their special day, I woke up early in the morning to make 腐竹薏米糖水. The procedure was easy and soon my sweet water was ready. At about 5.00 pm, I reached Seow May 's house. Soon after i greeted everyone there, i was entertained by May's brother. He brought me into his room and invited me to play his PS 2. Wow! This was my first time playing PS 2. Cool...Later, Andrew arrived in his flimsy white shirt and his folded jean. He, too, enjoyed the PS 2. At about 7.00 pm, when all the guest had arrived, the party started. I noticed that only L6S boys attended the party. At first they said Siu Jeen will be coming, then all of the sudden Siu Jeen said she cannot come. Everyone was dissapointed and I heard Kwan Seng said he wanted to go home because Siu Jeen didn't come.&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Siu Jeen ar...where have u been that day? Go dot dot dot ar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Also, at the party, there were only 2 groups of people. One was Taman Petaling girls and the other was CHS boys.The girls looked shy and they didn't even wanted to approach any boys from CHS. On the other hand, CHS boys were eager to know them. I can understand that because they were from girl school previously. Compared to CHS girls, CHS girls are more open-minded and they mixed around, regardless of gender. ( This is what i noticed ) After the feast, we played Mafia. During the party, L6S boys also played their own version of game: they mimic other. They mimic the obvious action of Jun Fai, Kar Jun, Siu Jeen, Chee Xiong, Win Zee and more. Hahahaha...very very funny, especially ....XXXXXX (u noe i noe, no need to mention). At about 10 pm, we sang birthday song to May-Yee and we took photos. I went home at about 10.30 pm. Yuk Hoong was the first CHS people to go home. I think i'm the second...hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-7475731785357454567?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/7475731785357454567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=7475731785357454567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/7475731785357454567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/7475731785357454567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2008/12/may-yee-birthday-party.html' title='May-Yee Birthday Party 誕生日おめでとう!!!　'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-6603288234165858567</id><published>2008-12-07T22:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:03:56.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Claus is Coming to Town</title><content type='html'>You better not cry. you better not shout, you better watch out, i'm telling you why. "SANTA CLAUS IS COMING TO TOWN". This morning. i woke up early just to decorate christmas tree. Wow...i had a wonderful time decorating it.&lt;br /&gt;泣いていない方がいい。方が良い、良い気を付ける叫ぶは、私がなぜ話だけど。 "サンタクロースのある町に来る" 。今朝から。私が初めにはクリスマスツリーを飾るために起こした。うわあ... ...私は素晴らしい時間を装飾していた。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SUIeKsluyBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/tS_Vlmucbfg/s1600-h/Christmas+Tree.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278814882348582930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SUIeKsluyBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/tS_Vlmucbfg/s320/Christmas+Tree.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A7KjwyPwEWE&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/A7KjwyPwEWE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-6603288234165858567?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/6603288234165858567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=6603288234165858567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/6603288234165858567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/6603288234165858567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-claus-is-coming-to-town.html' title='Santa Claus is Coming to Town'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SUIeKsluyBI/AAAAAAAAAAw/tS_Vlmucbfg/s72-c/Christmas+Tree.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-3705977460770946051</id><published>2008-12-04T22:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T23:53:47.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Loathsome Mouse</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday, after i had my tuition class, i went to Mid Valley with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Siow&lt;/span&gt; May and Kong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sime&lt;/span&gt; to buy a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; present to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Siow&lt;/span&gt; May's uncle. On the way back at 6.00 pm, my car broke down. The break was not functioning and i knocked the car in front of me. Thanks God. The car owner &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; even summon me. She just came down and look at her car then she resume her journey. Phew...but i got few scratches on the car and it is invisible anyway. I called my father immediately and my father came after that. He examined my car and drove the car (Saga) back. At the same time, i drove my father's car (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Waja&lt;/span&gt;) and i fetched &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Siow&lt;/span&gt; May and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sime&lt;/span&gt; back. Sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt;, May and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Sime&lt;/span&gt;, i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;ecpect&lt;/span&gt; this to happen and it makes me feel &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;uncomfortable and remorseful. On the next day, my father took the car to mend it. The mechanics found out that the break wire was broken and when he took out the whole length of brake wire, the rubber tube was totally biten by mouse, the nibbling of the mice could be seen clearly. OMG....u fu##### mouse, the irresistable mouse!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-3705977460770946051?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/3705977460770946051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=3705977460770946051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/3705977460770946051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/3705977460770946051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2008/12/loathsome-mouse.html' title='The Loathsome Mouse'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-6355277088249096878</id><published>2008-11-28T22:28:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:36:05.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taman Negara</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24 November 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Taman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Negara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and what i could say is "SPLENDID". On 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; November, i reached at school about 7 am. The weather was cloudy and drizzled a bit. We departed at about 8.30 am due to the late arrival of teacher, i guess. I wanted to sit in the bus actually but due to the overloaded people in the bus, i had no choice but to sit in the van. I felt happy after all because most of the L6S people were in the van except for Chan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Fatt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tsin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Teng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; King. We had fun in the van and we also played "mafia" and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;blaugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" to ease the boredom. We reached at our destination at about 3 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273726086217968194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/STAJ7xu7qkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/1bOqDIXtz1w/s320/PB251795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were to form our room mates and choose a hostel. Fortunately, my room mates (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Zhuo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Fai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Kong &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Sime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and me) chose Liana Hostel, which were better than the others. Opposite my room was 2 handsome New Zealand guy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Sime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; regarded them as 'brothers'. Wow, apart from us, the whole hostel were occupied by foreigners. I'm so lucky because i can peep at them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; they passed by my room. After that, we were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;devided&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; into 4 groups. I'm in the first group and my group consists of Victor (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Ketua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), Andrew, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Siu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Jeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Zhao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Ying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Ching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Tsin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Pei San, Amanda, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Chia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Lit, You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Xiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Li, Rex, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Qi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Xiong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and me. The guide allocated to my group was Mr. Ah Tan (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Hamizi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). He is a handsome and experience guy (Amanda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;falled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in love with him). He is very talented guy and i can only honour him. Then, our first activity started. It was an interesting game where each group had to &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;build a the tallest building&lt;/span&gt; by using straws. Our group emerged as a champion because our building was the tallest and the strongest. They took 8 seconds to demolish our building, whereas the other groups we only took 2 seconds to demolish the building. Then, we had our bath. The water was damn cold and it fell like avalanche on my delicate skin. I was shivering all the time. At night, our dinner was just curry fish, cabbage, chicken and rice. At 8.30 pm, our second &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;sctivity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; started - &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Night Jungle Walk&lt;/span&gt;. We had to take a boat to cross the river. Upon reaching the opposite shore, our guide, Mr. Ah Tan, gave us a short briefing. Soon after that, he took us into the BLACK FOREST. The first insect i saw was Stick Insect. Mr. Ah Tan gave us a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;lenghty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; explanation on Stick Insect. I'm so surprise that he knew a lot about insects, I think he is equivalent to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Felicia, perhaps better than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Felicia. We walked deep into the jungle. We saw spider, grasshopper, glowing mushroom, 萤火虫 and more. Suddenly, the howling of the wind went through the trees without end, the ruffle of the trees became visible. Seconds, minutes passed. The merciless cloud unleash its content onto the sanguinary-looking Earth. We had to make haste in order to finish our journey. We went up to a watch-house to view the panorama of the surrounding. I saw a deer drinking water at the nearby river. &lt;em&gt;How rare is it to see a creature in the dark. &lt;/em&gt;I thought. When the rain had subsided, Mr. Ah Tan instructed us to move and it was the end of our journey. Then, we took a boat to go back to our hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 November 2008&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in the unearthly morning when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Zhuo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Hau's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;hand phone&lt;/span&gt; alarm rang. Jun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Fai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was the one who wake up first. He went to do his morning call and after all the washing or bathing, he came back with his towel round his neck and he woke us up. "Ding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, 起床啦。。。" he said in the coquettish tone, waving one side of his towel on my back. Cold shudder ran through my spine and i woke up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;promtly&lt;/span&gt;. At about 7.30, we all had our breakfast served. The toast bread was so stale and not crunchy at all. Then the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;fisrt&lt;/span&gt; activity of the day started. It was &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Jungle Trekking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We all had ourselves prepared and at about 9.00 am, we departed to the jungle. Again, our guide, Mr Ah Tan, lead us into the jungle. The first plant he introduced to our group was a Fever-curing plant. I remembered he said that the root of that plant could reduce fever. Later, Mr. Ah Tan showed us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Tongkat&lt;/span&gt; Ali and female herbs ( I forgot the name), tallest tree in the jungle, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;anticeptic&lt;/span&gt; plant, blood clotting plant and plant that could produce sound.. Still, he gave us &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;lenghty&lt;/span&gt; explanation despite the hot weather. Anyway, learned a lot from him. Soon, we reached to the peak of the jungle (not peak actually, but it was really high). I saw the magnificent scenery of the jungle. Gleams of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;sunrays&lt;/span&gt; shone onto my countenance and i felt like i was going up to heaven. We had our rest and repast for a moment then we continue our journey up to a higher level. Eventually, we reached to the peak of the jungle ( I guess). Again, I saw magnificent view of the nature. We spent about 15 minutes there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Afterthat&lt;/span&gt;, we returned back followed the original trails. We reached the opposite shore where our hostel situated. Suddenly, rumours about the missing Caleb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;spreaded&lt;/span&gt; and everyone was taken aback that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Chia&lt;/span&gt; Lit was missing. It was inconceivable that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Chia&lt;/span&gt; Lit could get missing. A small commotion began. Yuk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Hoong&lt;/span&gt; was worrying about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;Chia&lt;/span&gt; Lit and the accumulation of anger in his heart made him as wild as a lion, as i could perceive. Finally, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Chia&lt;/span&gt; Lit came back without being shocked and he was OK. Later that afternoon, about 3.oo pm, we had our &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;rapid shooting&lt;/span&gt; game. This was the most interesting activity of all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-6355277088249096878?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/6355277088249096878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=6355277088249096878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/6355277088249096878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/6355277088249096878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2008/11/taman-negara.html' title='Taman Negara'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/STAJ7xu7qkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/1bOqDIXtz1w/s72-c/PB251795.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-4548730267679872237</id><published>2008-11-22T19:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T22:25:03.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Endless Shopping Spree</title><content type='html'>This morning, i went to Jabatan Pendaftaran Negara(JPN) to retrive my IC. After all the confusing procedure, i went shopping with my mummy at Maju Junction Mall. Oh...that place was terrible, all malays and the shops were also malay-operated. Then i called my daddy to take us to Sogo, another shopping mall at KL. This one was much more pleasing, with well-balance tribe and aromatic. Actually, my chief purpose was to buy disposable underpants for the Taman Negara Trip, so i no need to bring back the squalid underwear. From my past experience, the underwear would be freaking smelly if u were to keep it for a few days. I also decided to buy a rubber shoes but to no avail. After that, we went for lunch at the shopping mall. I ate Koay Teow Soup and it was exorbitant, RM5 per bowl. Then i went to Caring Pharmacy shop to seach for the disposable underpants. I saw a China lady there.She was so sexy until the extent that when she bent down, her panty can be seen clearly. I guess she is a protitute. I heard the conversation between her and the pharmacist. “请问这里有没有卖试纸？” the China lady spoke with a petite tone. I wonder what was that. “狮子。。四只。。什么事试纸？”the pharmacist replied.&lt;br /&gt;“那个能验有没有怀孕的东西。”the China lasy spoke with a strong chinese accent. I felt so funny at the moment. She also negotiated about the price with the pharmacist. I think the price is reasonable unless she really wanted the "Made in Chine" products. After purchasing my disposable pants, my daddy took me to Carrefour. There i bought a lot of things like shirt, pants, ice cream, potato chips and more. Then, we went home together at about 5pm. It was a tiring day after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-4548730267679872237?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/4548730267679872237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=4548730267679872237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/4548730267679872237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/4548730267679872237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2008/11/endless-shopping-spree.html' title='Endless Shopping Spree'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-7387600426943602890</id><published>2008-11-14T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:51:17.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dooms Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Today is my report-card-day, and it is actually my dooms day. My father arrived at about 10.30 a.m. only to know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;. Tan would only be at my class at 11.00 a.m. My father looked devastated because he need to rush back to work. Some said that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;. Tan was in the office. I went together with my father to the office, then Yuk &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hoong&lt;/span&gt; told me to go back to class...everything went topsy-turvy...haiz...dunno what happen to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;. Tan today. Actually I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ecpected&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;. Tan will only just say one or two words to my father, but things went another way round. She talked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; a lengthy speech to my dad. She said: " I think he has the potential to do well in 5 subjects. Are u going to drop Physics next year, Ding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Sheng&lt;/span&gt;?" I said "no". Oh my gosh, I wanted to drop biology next year and it is also hard to persuade my father to allow me to drop bio. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Pn&lt;/span&gt;. Tan convinced my dad that it is better to take 5 subjects. Oh my!!!! Some more my bio experiment also simply do one. I read an article just now about "attractiveness". The report says guys are attracted to women in red attire. Sounds cool. Check it out at &lt;a href="http://news.my.msn.com/topstories/article.aspx?cp-documentid=1754466"&gt;http://news.my.msn.com/topstories/article.aspx?cp-documentid=1754466&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-7387600426943602890?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/7387600426943602890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=7387600426943602890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/7387600426943602890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/7387600426943602890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2008/11/dooms-day.html' title='Dooms Day'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1155638654034922409.post-3803269443529049447</id><published>2008-11-12T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T19:06:35.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a novice.</title><content type='html'>I start blogging today, i feel kind of nothing-to-write. Maybe i'll need time to get used to it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1155638654034922409-3803269443529049447?l=ads90.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/feeds/3803269443529049447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1155638654034922409&amp;postID=3803269443529049447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/3803269443529049447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1155638654034922409/posts/default/3803269443529049447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ads90.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-novice.html' title='I&apos;m a novice.'/><author><name>Bads Edison</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13964638570927784531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moUznHSTvnQ/SzBKVkyxRnI/AAAAAAAAACc/O-wks4-vTMA/S220/15870_201256374581_767829581_3013294_7672427_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
