<?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-3245391314748991593</id><updated>2011-07-29T12:47:26.671+08:00</updated><category term='OST Iryu'/><title type='text'>時が過ぎて、何もかもが思い出になる日はきっと来る...</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm a Lost Soul.. Awaiting to be Found..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-5032357698994203632</id><published>2009-08-12T20:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T20:23:27.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AssignmentSSSS....</title><content type='html'>Sianz.. It's been so long since i last blogged.. Today's the second day of my IMH posting.. SUPER borring.. Female PsychoG ward.. Haiz.. And i still owe Ah Khong the 4 research critique article that was way WAY over due.. Super slack.. No mood to get any work done.. Been enjoying my poly life too much liaoz.. Everyday juz go school (obviously NOT to study), go out have fun (THIS is real reason that i'm even present in class), go home sleep.. Ha.. NICE~~ Luckily my advance dip classmate all very steady ON one.. No curfew, no limits~~ Ho Ho~~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have been recalling 1 casual talk with some friends.. Which i find it quite interesting.. 1 morning, when Calvin, Jeffrey, Richard, and i was waiting for the external lecturer at the carpark (in case he got lost in NYP.. -_-;;), we started talk cock sing song..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: Ask u all huh, wat will u do if while u're standing here (at the carpark block facing the carpark), and u see ur car being drove away in front of u??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: ... ... Call my dad lohz.. Tell him, "D, Xiao Hei kanna stolent le.."..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of them: Wat the.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey: I'll call the police lohz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calvin: If me, i'll chase after my car lahz~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Than we ture to Richard: U lehz??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard: Oh, i will look around for the BIGGEST rock and throw toward the car lohz~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were like, "WTF?!?! Than ur car how??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard: If i throw rock than the thief will be shocked and stop the car wat~~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of us busted into laughter.. Richard damn cute.. 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I mean to ask if I can take this train to New Delhi .&lt;br /&gt;Station Master : No Madam, I'm afraid it's too heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;A drunkard was brought to court.&lt;br /&gt;Just before the trial there was a commotion in the gallery.&lt;br /&gt;The judge pounded the gravel on his table and shouted, 'Order, order.'&lt;br /&gt;The drunkard immediately responded, 'Thank you, your honor, I'll have a scotch and soda.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Man Quits Smoking Because Of Will Power.&lt;br /&gt;He Quits Drinking Because Of Will Power.&lt;br /&gt;But He Quits Womanizing Because He Has The Will But No Power&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Customer : Waiter, do you serve crabs?&lt;br /&gt;Waiter : Please sit down sir, we serve everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Customer : Waiter, is this a lamb chop or pork chop?&lt;br /&gt;Waiter : Can't you tell the difference by taste?&lt;br /&gt;Customer : No, I can't. Waiter : Then does it really matter ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Little Susie came running into the house after school one day, shouting, 'Daddy! Daddy! I got a 100 in school today!'&lt;br /&gt;'That's great, Sweetheart,' said her daddy. 'Come in to the living room and tell me about it.'&lt;br /&gt;'Well,' began the confession, 'I got 50 in spelling, 30 in math's and 20 in science.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Customer : Waiter, there's a dead beetle in my soup.&lt;br /&gt;Waiter : Yes sir, they are not very good swimmers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Customer : Waiter, there's a fly in my soup.&lt;br /&gt;Waiter : That's all right sir, he won't drink much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Waiter : I've stewed liver, boiled tongue and frog's leg.&lt;br /&gt;Customer : Don't tell me your problems. Give the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Customer : Waiter, there's a fly swimming in my soup.&lt;br /&gt;Waiter : So what do you expect me to do? Call a lifeguard?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Customer : Waiter, what's the meaning of this fly in my tea cup?&lt;br /&gt;Waiter : I wouldn't know sir, I'm a waiter, not a fortune teller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1st thief : Oh ! The police is here. Quick! Jump out of the window!&lt;br /&gt;2nd thief : But this is the 13th floor.&lt;br /&gt;1st thief : Hurry! this is no time for superstitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Man : How old is your father?&lt;br /&gt;Boy : As old as me.&lt;br /&gt;Man : How can that be?&lt;br /&gt;Boy : He became a father only when I was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Customer : Waiter, this soup tastes funny.&lt;br /&gt;Waiter : Funny? But then why aren't you laughing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Teacher : Peter, why are you late for school again?&lt;br /&gt;Peter: Well, Miss, I dreamed that I was playing football and the game went into extra time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;An absent-minded man went to see a psychiatrist.&lt;br /&gt;'My trouble is,' he said, 'that I keep forgetting things.'&lt;br /&gt;'How long has this been going on?' asked the psychiatrist.&lt;br /&gt;' How long has what been going on?' said the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Girl : Do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;Boy : Yes Dear.&lt;br /&gt;Girl : Would you die for me?&lt;br /&gt;Boy : No, mine is undying love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Wife : Do you want dinner?&lt;br /&gt;Husband : Sure, what are my choices?&lt;br /&gt;Wife : Yes and No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Customer : If I post this letter tonight, will it get to Delhi in two days time?&lt;br /&gt;Post Master : Yes sir, it definitely will.&lt;br /&gt;Customer : I bet you, it won't.&lt;br /&gt;Post Master : Why not?&lt;br /&gt;Customer : It's addressed to Mumbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;A woman gets on a city bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks at the driver and holds up one hand; the driver holds up two hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, the woman points up; the driver points down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the woman grabs her breast; the driver grabs his crotch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the woman grabs her butt and gets off the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A curious passenger asked the bus driver what the odd motions were all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver explained, "The woman is a deaf-mute. She asked me if a bus ride is five cents, and I told her it was ten cents. Next, she asked if the bus was going uptown, and I told her it was going downtown. Then, she asked if the bus was going pass the milk-farm, and I told her it was going pass the ball-park."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passenger interjected, "Okay, but why did she grab her butt as she left the bus?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The driver continued, she replied "Oh shit, I'm on the wrong bus!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Trust You Had Some Laughs..!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-5211123501737692173?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/5211123501737692173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=5211123501737692173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/5211123501737692173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/5211123501737692173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2009/05/short-breaks.html' title='Short breaks..'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-7489836587359847695</id><published>2009-05-10T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:38:00.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Juz sharing... Extracted from somewhere... Cheers~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;An elderly couple walk into a fast food restaurant. They order one hamburger, one order of fries and one drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The old man unwraps the plain hamburger and carefully cuts it in half. He places one half in front of his wife. He then carefully counts out the fries, dividing them into two piles and neatly placing one pile infront of his wife. He takes a sip of the drink, his wife takes a sip and then sets the cup down between them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As he begins to eat his few bites of hamburger, the people around them keep looking over and whispering "That poor old couple - all they can afford is one meal for the two of them." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As the man begins to eat his fries a young man comes to the table. He politely offers to buy another meal for the old couple. The old man replies that they're just fine - they're just used to sharing everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The surrounding people noticed the little old lady hadn't eaten a bite. She sits there watching her husband eat and occasionally taking turns sipping the drink. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Again the young man comes over and begs them to let him buy another meal for them. This time the old woman says "No, thank you, we are used to sharing everything." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;As the old man finishes and was wipes his face neatly with the napkin, the young man again comes over to the little old lady who had yet to eat a single bite of food and asks "May I ask what is it you are waiting for?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The old woman answers... "THE TEETH."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-7489836587359847695?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/7489836587359847695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=7489836587359847695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/7489836587359847695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/7489836587359847695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2009/05/sharing.html' title='Sharing...'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-1037355199687547262</id><published>2009-05-10T23:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:32:11.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Reasons Not to Mess With Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ha.. I like the last story.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A little girl was talking to her teacher about whales. The teacher said it was physically impossible for a whale to swallow ahuman because even though it was a very large mammal its throat wasvery small. The little girl stated that Jonah was swallowed by a whale. Irritated, the teacher reiterated that a whale could not swallow a human; it was physically impossible. The little girl said, "When I get to heaven I will ask Jonah". The teacher asked, "What if Jonah went to hell?" The little girl replied, "Then you ask him".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A Kindergarten teacher was observing her classroom of children while they were drawing. She would occasionally walk around to see each child's work. As she got to one little girl who was working diligently, she asked what the drawing was. The girl replied, "I'm drawing God." The teacher paused and said, "But no one knows what God looks like." Without missing a beat, or looking up from her drawing, the girl replied, "They will in a minute."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A Sunday school teacher was discussing the Ten Commandments with herfive and six year olds. After explaining the commandment to "honour" thy Father and thy Mother,she asked, "Is there a commandment that teaches us how to treat ourbrothers and sisters?" Without missing a beat one little boy (the oldest of a family) answered, "Thou shall not kill."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;One day a little girl was sitting and watching her mother do the dishesat the kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette head. She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, "Why are some of your hairs white, Mom?" Her mother replied, "Well, every time that you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one of my hairs turns white." The little girl thought about this revelation for a while and then said, "Momma, how come ALL of grandma's hairs are white?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The children had all been photographed, and the teacher was trying topersuade them each to buy a copy of the group picture... "Just think how nice it will be to look at it when you are all grown upand say, 'There's Jennifer, she's a lawyer,' or 'That's Michael, He's adoctor.' A small voice at the back of the room rang out, "And there's the teacher, she's dead."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A teacher was giving a lesson on the circulation of the blood. Trying to make the matter clearer, she said, "Now, class, if I stood on myhead, the blood, as you know, would run into it, and I would turn red in the face." "Yes," the class said."Then why is it that while I am standing upright in the ordinary position the blood doesn't run into my feet?" A little fellow shouted, "Cause your feet ain't empty."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The children were lined up in the cafeteria of a Catholic elementary school for lunch. At the head of the table was a large pile of apples. The nun made a note, and posted on the apple tray: "Take only ONE . God is watching." Moving further along the lunch line, at the other end of the table was a large pile of chocolate chip cookies. A child had written a note, "Take all you want. God is watching the apples."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-1037355199687547262?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/1037355199687547262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=1037355199687547262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/1037355199687547262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/1037355199687547262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2009/05/7-reasons-not-to-mess-with-children.html' title='7 Reasons Not to Mess With Children'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-3738318252073911732</id><published>2009-05-05T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:49:11.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>King Arthur</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ha.. Saw this on-line so thought i'd share it.. Enjoy~~ ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Young King Arthur was ambushed and imprisoned by the monarch of a neighboring kingdom. The monarch could have killed him but was moved by Arthur's youth and ideals. So the monarch offered him his freedom as long as he could answer a very difficult question. Arthur would have a year to figure out the answer and, if after a year, he still had no answer, he would be put to death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The question?... What do women really want? Such a question would perplex even the most knowledgeable man, and to young Arthur, it seemed an impossible query. But since it was better than death, he accepted the monarch's proposition to have an answer by year's end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He returned to his kingdom and began to poll everyone: the princess, the priests, the wise men and even the court jester. He spoke with everyone but no one could give him a satisfactory answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Many people advised him to consult the old witch, for only she would have the answer.. But the price would be high -- the witch was famous throughout the kingdom for the exorbitant prices she charged. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The last day of the year arrived and Arthur had no choice but to talk to the witch. She agreed to answer the question but he would have to agree to her price first. The old witch wanted to marry Sir Lancelot, the most noble of the Knights of the Round Table and Arthur's closest friend! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Young Arthur was horrified. She was hunchbacked and hideous, had only one tooth, smelled like sewage, made obscene noises, etc. He had never encountered such a repugnant creature in all his life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;He refused to force his friend to marry her and endure such a terrible burden; but Lancelot, learning of the proposal, spoke with Arthur. He said nothing was too big of a sacrifice compared to Arthur's life and the preservation of the Round Table. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hence, a wedding was proclaimed and the witch answered Arthur's question thus: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What a woman really wants, she answered...is to be in charge of her own life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Everyone in the kingdom instantly knew the witch had uttered a great truth and that Arthur's life would be spared. And so it was the neighboring monarch granted Arthur his freedom and Lancelot and the witch had a wonderful wedding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The honeymoon hour approached and Lancelot, steeling himself for a horrific experience, entered the bedroom. But what a sight awaited him. The most beautiful woman he had ever seen lay before him on the bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The astounded Lancelot asked what had happened. The beauty replied since he had been so kind to her when she appeared as a witch, she would henceforth be her horrible deformed self only half the time and the beautiful maiden the other half. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Which would he prefer? Beautiful during the day....or night? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lancelot pondered the predicament.. During the day, a beautiful woman to show off to his friends, but at night, in the privacy of his castle, an old witch? Or, would he prefer having a hideous witch during the day, but by night, a beautiful woman for him to enjoy wondrous intimate moments? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What would YOU do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;What Lancelot chose is below. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BUT.... Make YOUR choice before you scroll down below. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Noble Lancelot said that he would allow HER to make the choice herself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Upon hearing this, she announced she would be beautiful all the time because he had respected her enough to let her be in charge of her own life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Now what is the moral to this story? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Scroll down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The moral is..... If you don't let a woman have her own way...Things are going to get ugly!  ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-3738318252073911732?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/3738318252073911732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=3738318252073911732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/3738318252073911732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/3738318252073911732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2009/05/king-arthur.html' title='King Arthur'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-5606679438446824804</id><published>2009-04-23T15:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:13:06.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okie, went Toa Payoh to collect my uniform today, and, as EXPECTED, i got lost... Went up on the highway at the opposite direction... WAS on the correct direction de.. Than i Gei Kiang (act clever) go and U-turn... Haiz... On arrival at the block waiting for the lift, someone suddenly talk to me as if she know me... So the conversation went something like that:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl: Hey~~ U're here too~~!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Me: Ha.. Ya lohz........???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;----&gt; wondering 'who is this'???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Girl: How come i never see u throughtout my journey here??? U came right after lecture right?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;----&gt; this is when i notices her lecture notes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Ha.. Ya.. But i got lost mahz.. Ended up in Yishun before reaching here.. Heh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl: Huh?? MRT also can get lost de mehz??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: No lahz.. I drove.. Ha.. Getting lost is my forte.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl: OooOO.. I See... ... ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why do i always see u sitting alone huh?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;----&gt; as a matter of fact, that's how i am in school.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Ha.. Cuz i dunno any1 here and is kinda lazy to go mix around.. Heh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Girl: OooOO~~ Oh, juz now Bernard (our lecturer) talk to u, why u ignored him?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;----&gt; apparently, he needed a chair, and i happen to be sitting at the 1ST row (an extended row with roller chairs..) cuz i wasn't early, occupying the outer most seat, leaving the inside seats empty.. So, he wanted me to move so he can take MY chair..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Ha.. I wasn't listening.. So i didn't notice him talking to me.. Ho ho.. ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl: U serious?? The whole lecture group of 100 over ppl was looking at u lehz~~!!! And Bernard looked 'stunned' by the fact that u ignored him..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Ha.. Izzit.. Still wasn't looking at him after that &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;(yup, i gave up MY chair as the girls sitting behind me told me Bernard needed a chair..)&lt;/span&gt;.. Heh..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl: My friend *something Yuan* (forgot her name le..) sitting beside me told me that she thinks u're WEIRD.. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;(wat the?????) &lt;/span&gt;But after talking to u, i think u're actually quite nice~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: I've AlWaYs been nice~~ *blink blink*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl: Ha.. U're so different as compared to in class..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me: Ho ho ho~~ ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;In the end, i still dunno her name or who is she.. Guess she's from my class de ba..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;END OF STORY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-5606679438446824804?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/5606679438446824804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=5606679438446824804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/5606679438446824804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/5606679438446824804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2009/04/weird.html' title='Weird..'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-2988249958489014620</id><published>2009-03-24T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:42:39.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Car..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okie, juz how many timeS must u ask the same questions before understanding my reply??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Which part of 'ANYTHING' do u not understand???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why am i being forced to choose when i don't want to??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Why can't u understand that i DUNNO anything about cars.. Don't die die want me to choose.. Saying things like, 'but u need to give ur opinion so we can look out for something u like mahz.. Cuz u're also paying..' etc.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When i anyhow 'choose' any random car, than u start telling me 'but hor, this not good, that one don't have turbo, this one slower than that one, that car very 'uncle',' etc.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When i say 'i don't like the digital meter on this car.. Not nice..', than u say 'but hor, digital one more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;accurate.. somemore not all car can have digital de wo..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When i anyhow choose something, eg, Lexus, u say 'but hor, the outlook so uncle.. So normal..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;When asking me prefer 1st hand or 2nd hand, i replied i prefer 1st hand.. But don't really mind 2nd hand also lahz.. Than the pro and cons came in again.. Things like, '2nd hand cheaper.. 1st hand need to waste $$$ on the COE, but is new so problem free.. 2nd hand cheaper but condition also dunno good or not.. If buy 2nd hand at least if no good can sell and buy another one..', etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yup, ever complainted that Xiao Bai is slow,&lt;/span&gt; but i've also said many times that i've gotten used to the slow speed le.. Don't keep bringing up the past during the conversation regarding changing of car.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Told u i dunno ANYTHING about cars.. So whichever car u wanna change to also i don't mind.. Don't try to explaint these difficult to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;understand things to me so briftly and expect me to understand and choose!! Don't force me to choose something so expensive and when anything goes wrong in future, i'm to be blamed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Than u keep asking, 'so how? Wanna change car or not??' I got irritated and juz answered 'no'. And that ends our conversation..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Juz how many times must i go throught this before the problem is settled??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-2988249958489014620?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/2988249958489014620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=2988249958489014620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2988249958489014620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2988249958489014620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2009/03/car.html' title='Car..'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-2722638441333716886</id><published>2009-02-18T19:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T20:00:08.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GoodBye~~ My Beloved SP~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ha.. Let go of my SP le.. The buyer super ON xia.. View tonite, transfer ownership the following morning.. Quite sad when my SP is sold.. Kinda can't bear with it.. Haiz.. But i guess all good things come to an end.. So.. Hope that the next owner will do a better job caring for u.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thank u for being with me through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Rain &amp;amp; Shine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Day &amp;amp; Nite, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Smooth &amp;amp; Slow Triffic, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Good &amp;amp; Bad Times.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;U've always been a good company whenever i needed u.. Hope i'll be able to see u on the road looking and feeling good.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The last time i'm ridding her.. After bathing her the previous nite..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304101714118777458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SZv0aBqXGnI/AAAAAAAAANg/iZFRw02tA4k/s400/Honda+NSR+SP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304101719838245890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SZv0aW9_RAI/AAAAAAAAANo/uU2NtEPL72k/s400/Honda+NSR+SP+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304101729546665730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SZv0a7Ip_wI/AAAAAAAAANw/Uq5CXAaMQtk/s400/Honda+NSR+SP+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SZv0bGenhzI/AAAAAAAAAN4/bY_eSE_NfhE/s1600-h/Honda+NSR+SP+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304101732591568690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SZv0bGenhzI/AAAAAAAAAN4/bY_eSE_NfhE/s400/Honda+NSR+SP+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Honda NSR SP 150 owned from 27 Nov 2007 16:14:35 to 17 Feb 2009 14:15:45&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;U'll be missed.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-2722638441333716886?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/2722638441333716886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=2722638441333716886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2722638441333716886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2722638441333716886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2009/02/goodbye-my-beloved-sp.html' title='GoodBye~~ My Beloved SP~~'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SZv0aBqXGnI/AAAAAAAAANg/iZFRw02tA4k/s72-c/Honda+NSR+SP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-5137317971963320013</id><published>2009-02-11T19:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:06:55.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summary 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okie, have been wanting to summaries 2008 but have been so damn lazy.. Heh.. It's been a year since i've been in Wd 17.. And i'm really glad to have been posted there.. All very nice and fun-luving ppl.. Juz wanna say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'Thank u for the wonderful times we've spend together, whether @ work or at play; Thank u for letting me go to work with a relexed mood be it busy or free as i know that help's always available whenever i ask for it; Thank u for sharing all the good times &amp;amp; bad together; &amp;amp; Thank u, for juz being there!!' :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It's been a great year, although many things have happened, but we've made it through!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;It feels great when some1 tells me that 'i luv working with u' ---&gt; Thanx for telling me that~~;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanx for all the wonderful gifts i've received from u guys even though it's not any special occasion;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thanx for remembering me even when it's not @ work;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Juz THANK U for everything~~!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-5137317971963320013?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/5137317971963320013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=5137317971963320013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/5137317971963320013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/5137317971963320013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2009/02/summary-2008.html' title='Summary 2008'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-6713102655720731882</id><published>2009-01-02T01:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T00:58:33.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wu Yue Tian - Ye Fang Xi Xie Gui</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;满怀忧伤却流不出泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;极度的疲惫却不能入睡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;只能够日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;然後又日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;无尽的日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;永远的深陷在人间&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;我是蝙蝠却不能飞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;困在日复一日的街&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;无止尽的狩猎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;彷佛一种天谴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;夜色就是我的披肩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;日出就是我的风险&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;舞池里的狂颠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;是我宿命制约&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;上帝遗弃我们却又要给&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;黯淡的月照亮世界&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;要我们无尽又无情的繁衍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;看爱过的人一一告别&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;做过的梦一一凋谢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;只留下我独自残喘的千年&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;无法挥舞天使的纯洁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;也无法拥有魔鬼的果决&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;只有像每个人类&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;贪嗔痴傻和愚昧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;找寻着体温和血&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;找寻着同类&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;满怀忧伤却流不出泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;极度的疲惫却不能入睡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;只能够日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;然後又日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;无尽的日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;永远的深陷在人间&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;饥饿是最好的调味&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;孤独是最强的催眠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;疯狂找一双唇&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;能够当我酒杯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;早就对这一切厌倦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;也曾愤怒喝下圣水&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;却又无助醒在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;下个漫长黑夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;青春遗忘我们却又要给&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;回忆的美就像玫瑰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;要余生流血又流泪的受虐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;看镜中的脸慢慢枯萎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;高举的拳渐渐粉碎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;只留下了无限唏嘘的相片&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;无法挥舞天使的纯洁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;也无法拥有魔鬼的果决&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;只有像每个人类&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;贪嗔痴傻和愚昧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;找寻着体温和血&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;找寻着同类&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;满怀忧伤却流不出泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;极度的疲惫却不能入睡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;只能够日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;然後又日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;无尽的日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;永远的深陷在人间&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;无法挥舞天使的纯洁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;也无法拥有魔鬼的果决&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;只有像每个人类&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;贪嗔痴傻和愚昧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;找寻着体温和血&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;找寻着同类&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;满怀忧伤却流不出泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;极度的疲惫却不能入睡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;只能够日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;然後又日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;无尽的日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;永远的深陷在人间&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;一个又一个孤单的千年&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;只能够日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;然後又日日夜夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;无尽的日日夜夜 Wu~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;我不能飞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-6713102655720731882?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/6713102655720731882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=6713102655720731882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/6713102655720731882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/6713102655720731882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2009/01/wu-yue-tian-ye-fang-xi-xie-gui.html' title='Wu Yue Tian - Ye Fang Xi Xie Gui'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-2157021006387823281</id><published>2008-12-27T04:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T04:13:10.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OST Iryu'/><title type='text'>Uchida Akari - Aesthetic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Longing for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Day and in dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I’m hoping you’re here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Every moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;You steal my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Then time in need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;If you walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I will follow you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*Drown in my love with your secret gift you gave to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I was there as the spirit guides your precious soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Holding your hand as I walk you through the whole of the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Carry away with that thing we were seeing the real sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Repeat *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-2157021006387823281?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/2157021006387823281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=2157021006387823281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2157021006387823281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2157021006387823281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/12/uchida-akari-aesthetic.html' title='Uchida Akari - Aesthetic'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-2677613971191977529</id><published>2008-12-18T01:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T01:55:54.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CGH Retro Active Nite~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okie.. Tired.. Sleepy.. Was a bit late for the D&amp;amp;D so i didn't manage to take much photos.. Here's all i have..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280813428454119538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk31ZAe2HI/AAAAAAAAALI/PwkYJ14yo-A/s400/IMG_1730.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280817603513130338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk7oaUHnWI/AAAAAAAAAMg/l8jEYUBcOyg/s400/IMG_1733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280817607749633762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk7oqGLhuI/AAAAAAAAAMo/vFbOMhrkxkM/s400/IMG_1734.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280817619798839218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk7pW-7z7I/AAAAAAAAAMw/CieTwYvEtjQ/s400/IMG_1735.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280817628422935026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk7p3HFEfI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SDbYyomQpbA/s400/IMG_1736.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280817642911682994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk7qtFd0bI/AAAAAAAAANA/MtLkqx30rhQ/s400/IMG_1737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280818347933036898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk8Tvfp8WI/AAAAAAAAANI/TWLZ-mt-XnU/s400/IMG_1738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280818351433542850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk8T8iPbMI/AAAAAAAAANQ/WJEvDoAk61g/s400/IMG_1739.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280818360841275426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk8UflOCCI/AAAAAAAAANY/uvmmzvWHiz0/s400/IMG_1740.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280814577040126194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk44P0ucPI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/yYHj1okdd0k/s400/IMG_1741.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280814741702592210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk5B1PURtI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZaLFrRBvmVE/s400/IMG_1744.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-2677613971191977529?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/2677613971191977529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=2677613971191977529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2677613971191977529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2677613971191977529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/12/cgh-retro-active-nite.html' title='CGH Retro Active Nite~~'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SUk31ZAe2HI/AAAAAAAAALI/PwkYJ14yo-A/s72-c/IMG_1730.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-944802189228268374</id><published>2008-12-12T20:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T21:17:15.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st 2A Practical Lesson~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yup, attended my 1st lesson for my 2A 2 days (10/12/08) back.. And.. Guess wat???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;... ... ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;... I PASSED~~!!! YEAH~~!!! Passed on 1st attempt.. So happy.. Heh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Despite the fact that i tried a couple of times before being able to even push the bike (Super4) off the main stand.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Having a hard time juz trying to push the bike out into position to start ridding.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Had to tip-tap on the floor (which is considered not acceptable during test) a few times before moving off and stopping.. Unable to balance myself.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Moving using wrong gear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Lane change not nice..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wobbling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Roll back on slope..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Dropping off the Narrow Plank (which need to balance at low speed going through the plank)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Running over the coneS (see the 'S'? cuz i ran over more than 1 cone.. Ha.. ;p) at the Pylon Slalom (which is, moving in a Zig-Zac way through about 5 cones).. Lucky the cones got buy insurance - according to the Instructor Goh T.S (obviously joking lahz.. ;p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Etc....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Etc......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, wat matters is that, i PASSED~~!!! Yeah~~ ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-944802189228268374?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/944802189228268374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=944802189228268374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/944802189228268374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/944802189228268374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/12/1st-2a-practical-lesson.html' title='1st 2A Practical Lesson~~'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-2036074725880123652</id><published>2008-12-07T16:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:40:24.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ward 17 BBQ~~!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yup, late post again~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yeah~~ Finally had our long awaited BBQ on the 06 Dec 08!!! Ha.. Had a really enjoyable time.. Despite the face that it rained.. Ha.. Was all there to try and 'save' our fire.. TEAMWORK~~!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Cuz No Fire = NO FOOD~~!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Although most of us got wet, we still enjoyed the outing~~!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ya.. And i believe Hammie enjoyed playing with the charcoal (eating them, and using them as make-ups) as well.. Thanx for helping to 'strengthen' the fire!! And all ur hard work BBQ-ing all the food!!! Despite the face that it's a bit burned, it's still edible.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here's a big THANX to the 3 machos who worked HARD saving our&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;fire..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; Pumpkin was there seriously trying to get the fire started (ya, he looked really serious throughout), Honeydew doing his best fanning and getting 'smoked' when trying to cover the fire from the rain, and Ray helping here and there.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278181416499012274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/ST_eCIZ94rI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/T2Ukwm0b2f4/s400/DSC00067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278181435315147026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/ST_eDOgFURI/AAAAAAAAAJw/C5_Qv3T6_0A/s400/DSC00066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Well, this is us hiding under the map that Panda bought, and the 'map' than Shaz painstakingly made..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278181421935527650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/ST_eCcqIhuI/AAAAAAAAAJY/dmbwyz9Ta4Y/s400/DSC00063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278181428236988226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/ST_eC0IhL0I/AAAAAAAAAJo/dB9mifrv9fA/s400/DSC00065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Really helpful to have the extra BIG 'map' made by Shaz.. It really SAVED us.. From getting ALL wet.. THANX BABE~~!!! Ha.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;This is the fire we're trying to save.. Despite the face that it 'looked' dead, it survived the rain~~!!! Good job done~~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278181425058456034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/ST_eCoSsoeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/m4Fn6LFZxAo/s400/DSC00064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;After the rain~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278181668976578370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/ST_eQ09Tz0I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/xdBYHLcK9aY/s400/DSC00068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;And of course, a big THANX to the backstage organizer for this successful BBQ~~!!! Which are mainly Sam, Shaz, &amp;amp; Sue.. (Notice all the 'S's??) And of course, thanx for all the ppl that helped and those that turned up~~!!! Let's do this again~~!!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-2036074725880123652?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/2036074725880123652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=2036074725880123652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2036074725880123652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2036074725880123652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/12/ward-17-bbq.html' title='Ward 17 BBQ~~!!!'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/ST_eCIZ94rI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/T2Ukwm0b2f4/s72-c/DSC00067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-2974680823907568312</id><published>2008-12-06T14:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:40:36.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Becca - I'm Alive!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nothing I say comes out right&lt;br /&gt;I can't love without a fight&lt;br /&gt;No one ever knows my name&lt;br /&gt;When I pray for sun it rains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick of wasting time&lt;br /&gt;But nothings moving in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Inspiration can't be found&lt;br /&gt;I get up and fall but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Alive, I'm Alive ! Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Between the good and bad is where you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for heaven&lt;br /&gt;I will fight, and I'll sleep when I die&lt;br /&gt;I'll live my life, I'm alive !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every lover breaks my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I know it from the start&lt;br /&gt;Still I end up in a mess&lt;br /&gt;Every time I second guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my friends just run away&lt;br /&gt;When I'm having a bad day&lt;br /&gt;I would rather stay in bed&lt;br /&gt;But I know there's a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Alive, I'm Alive ! Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Between the good and bad is where you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for heaven&lt;br /&gt;I will fight, and I'll sleep when I die&lt;br /&gt;I'll live my life, I'm alive !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm bored to death at home&lt;br /&gt;When he won't pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;When I'm stuck in second place&lt;br /&gt;Those regrets I can't erase&lt;br /&gt;Only I can change the end&lt;br /&gt;Of the movie in my head&lt;br /&gt;There's no time for misery&lt;br /&gt;I won't feel sorry for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Alive, I'm Alive ! Oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;Between the good and bad is where you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for heaven&lt;br /&gt;I will fight, and I'll sleep when I die&lt;br /&gt;I'll live my life, oh oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-2974680823907568312?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/2974680823907568312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=2974680823907568312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2974680823907568312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2974680823907568312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/12/becca-im-alive.html' title='Becca - I&apos;m Alive!'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-583533551046417331</id><published>2008-12-06T14:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:12:31.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, was Q-ing at Sakae when i 'overheard' the conversation of the family infront of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Son 1: Wah.. So many ppl ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son 2: Ya lohz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son 1: I go library 1st ba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son 2: Wah laoz.. How can u leave him (father) here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son 1: That day when we were Q-ing, he also went to the library wat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son 2: Wah laoz.. But how can u leave a old man Q-ing here alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father: Ya lohz..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, in the end, Son 1 still went to the library anyway.. And Son 2 was juz loitering around.. Ha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-583533551046417331?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/583533551046417331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=583533551046417331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/583533551046417331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/583533551046417331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/12/random-conversation.html' title='Random Conversation'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-986141729035538955</id><published>2008-11-29T23:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T23:19:27.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shen Mu Yu Tong - Wei Ni Er Huo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;看生命 像阵风 包不住的痛 所以紧握双手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;抬起头 那流星般的笑容 只不过 坠落在心中&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;天空会裂缝 我肩头 添上的爱那麼久 就不怕 滂沱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;用眼泪庆贺 跨过了 坚信这一扇门后 真的有 天国&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;為了你而活 為了你而梦 為了爱我会撑到最后&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;当世界都乌有 守著你的人是我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;為了你而活 為了你而梦 伤痕再深心无法划破&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;跟命运在逆流 就算错了 也不退后&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;不闪躲 在这荆棘遍佈中 那伤口 会开出花朵&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;天空会裂缝 我肩头 添上的爱那麼重 就不怕 滂沱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;用眼泪庆贺 跨过了 坚信这一扇门后 真的有 天国&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;為了你而活 為了你而梦 為了爱我会撑到最后&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;当世界都乌有 守著你的人是我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;為了你而活 為了你而梦 伤痕再深心无法划破&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;跟命运在逆流 就算错了 也不退后&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;為了你而活 為了你而梦 為了爱我会撑到最后&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;当世界都乌有 守著你的人是我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;為了你而活 為了你而梦 伤痕再深心无法划破&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;跟命运在逆流 就算错了 也不退后&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-986141729035538955?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/986141729035538955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=986141729035538955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/986141729035538955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/986141729035538955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/11/shen-mu-yu-tong-wei-ni-er-huo.html' title='Shen Mu Yu Tong - Wei Ni Er Huo'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-2005188237837325329</id><published>2008-11-25T21:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T00:40:49.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations~~!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Yeah~~!!! Juz a post to congratulate my sis cuz she passed her Class 2A on 1st attempt~~!!! Good job done~~!!! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Panda's away for a week for her Taiwan trip.. So good.. Why didn't bring me along as ur luggage??? I'll pay for the overweight part.. Kanna abandon here.. Haiz.. Make sure u bring SOME good guys back for me k.. Missing you.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ha.. Bought like, 5 Levi's Jeans for Nov.. Super broke.. -_-;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-2005188237837325329?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/2005188237837325329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=2005188237837325329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2005188237837325329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/2005188237837325329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/11/congratulations.html' title='Congratulations~~!!!'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-3720640678657349218</id><published>2008-11-14T18:13:00.058+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:29:55.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Korea Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ha.. Juz some random photos from my trip.. Enjoy~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okie, these statues u see here, are the famous 'Grandpa Stone' (石头爷爷) of Jeju Island.. U can really see it almost EVERYWHERE xia.. Ha.. In olden days, ppl will go prey and rub the statue's nose when they want to give birth to a boy; rub the ears for a daughter, and the head for ur child to be smart..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268459088609418434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1ToKo-HMI/AAAAAAAAACo/lEweCDDg9Cs/s400/IMG_1580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268456897015384242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1RomUPCLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/rHjkM_lOX5Y/s400/IMG_1554.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268458616946422434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1TMtjv8qI/AAAAAAAAACY/p69yqEIpqF4/s400/IMG_1555.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okie, it's suppose to be autumn w&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;hen we go there, but there ain't actually much red leaf around.. It's mostly orang&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;y or withered trees.. -_-;;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268454982256951906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1P5JSQAmI/AAAAAAAAABo/g-vdAWASPEo/s400/IMG_1540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268463313467359554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1XeFdmQUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/e_11iaT7W8A/s400/IMG_1644.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268455527380209938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1QY4Bw0RI/AAAAAAAAABw/lAu18VgbiqQ/s400/IMG_1546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1Q25I9B1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/cRMm-WAvOKw/s1600-h/IMG_1547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268456043074881362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1Q25I9B1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/cRMm-WAvOKw/s400/IMG_1547.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268462146724525106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1WaLAbdDI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Km1iLgZ5NNo/s400/IMG_1630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268461898365945650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1WLtzIRzI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ptvOW8KTrzI/s400/IMG_1627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1cxTYRJbI/AAAAAAAAAHo/09SnYmYrz-I/s1600-h/IMG_1716.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268469141178754482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1cxTYRJbI/AAAAAAAAAHo/09SnYmYrz-I/s400/IMG_1716.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;This is the reddest tree we could find.. Ha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268469145092448866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1cxh9XYmI/AAAAAAAAAHw/9Z667eUx7bA/s400/IMG_1718.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;This is 'suppose' to be the famous '2 rolls of trees full of red leaf' place where the lead actor &amp;amp; actress of the Korean Drama 'Winter Sonata' cycled through.. I don't see much leaf on it.. Much less than RED leaf.. And the place stinks.. A bit.. It's NaTuRe mahz.. So NaTuRaL fertilizer is probably used..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268462644815625410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1W3KimfMI/AAAAAAAAAEw/got64QknZ6g/s400/IMG_1637.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Super gigantic Buddha statues!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1cxEFicMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/soQY2Afjbt8/s1600-h/IMG_1712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268469137073664194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1cxEFicMI/AAAAAAAAAHg/soQY2Afjbt8/s400/IMG_1712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;For those of u familiar with Greek mythology, u might recognise them.. Juz ignore the exposed birdy~~ ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268468129996452690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1b2cbns1I/AAAAAAAAAHA/9sFhhEunB4A/s400/IMG_1703.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1b3On0CwI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/fnU6rq6u0Gw/s1600-h/IMG_1707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268468143469366018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1b3On0CwI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/fnU6rq6u0Gw/s400/IMG_1707.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268526631925816034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR2RDtGfmuI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Y35q9SjTa3A/s400/IMG_1708.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1b22BLOgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/VeIqrX2Sy9E/s1600-h/IMG_1704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268468136864856578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1b22BLOgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/VeIqrX2Sy9E/s400/IMG_1704.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;This 1 not included..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268466923173628482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1awMqoykI/AAAAAAAAAGo/oSj27xltAB8/s400/IMG_1689.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess where did i ta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;ke this beautiful picture?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268527994938931106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR2STCuJN6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/Lw9olnaY7UA/s400/IMG_1699.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It's in the toilet.. Ha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Okie, this place is out of bound to public as they were doing some rehearses.. So i could only take some pictures from the outside.. Wat a waste..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1awx4v7yI/AAAAAAAAAGw/VvMR04YLDBo/s1600-h/IMG_1690.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268466933164928802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1awx4v7yI/AAAAAAAAAGw/VvMR04YLDBo/s400/IMG_1690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1ralRWWyI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SE5PmZTgGdo/s1600-h/IMG_1697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268485243518999330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1ralRWWyI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/SE5PmZTgGdo/s400/IMG_1697.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1raXYmEVI/AAAAAAAAAII/UZfqR_h8_jg/s1600-h/IMG_1694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268485239791292754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1raXYmEVI/AAAAAAAAAII/UZfqR_h8_jg/s400/IMG_1694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Some 'slow-motion' photo that i accidentally took at the safari.. I'm in the bus and we're practically '1 glass away' from the animals.. I think my hand'll be able to reach them if not for the shield.. But not sure if there'll be any of me left after that though.. -_-;;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268466916492547122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1avzxvlDI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZgEIdMe1Enk/s400/IMG_1679.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1avHHmQmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-_C61u40iME/s1600-h/IMG_1677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268466904504615522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1avHHmQmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-_C61u40iME/s400/IMG_1677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268487797549703154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1tvPxuH_I/AAAAAAAAAIY/Kmya7ooC6_0/s400/IMG_1678.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1ZlHsjEMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/do4pH7sA_KE/s1600-h/IMG_1676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268465633349275842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1ZlHsjEMI/AAAAAAAAAGI/do4pH7sA_KE/s400/IMG_1676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Okie, look at the center of the photo, saw something that look like a roller coaster? It's kinda big so that's all i could take.. And u know wat? This roller coaster's structure is made up of WOOD!! YUP! From bottom up it's ALL wood!! (Except for parts like the railway and the 'train', of course.)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268490667326195202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1wWShwRgI/AAAAAAAAAIg/z49WYzcIG6g/s400/IMG_1673.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268491176871097890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1wz8uudiI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Y_cDLdOzFcY/s400/IMG_1672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And u know wat's the best part? I went and took this ride ALONE!! My friends didn't dare to take the ride.. And i Q for a whole 45mintues JUZ for 1 ride..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;HA HA HA!! The 1st (and probably last) Kimchi i made!! *satisfied*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1YeKtLPRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vD586cwsqlI/s1600-h/IMG_1669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268464414386502930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1YeKtLPRI/AAAAAAAAAFo/vD586cwsqlI/s400/IMG_1669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;These are some consumables (u'll have to pay for it, of course) available at 1 of the hotels i'm staying in..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268463703212661506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1X0xYHmwI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/m4kPzqWuMbc/s400/IMG_1656.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268463933737930818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1YCMJoEEI/AAAAAAAAAFY/CqB6wsTt-WU/s400/IMG_1658.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wat i wanna say is.. They actually even have a BVLOARI foundation there!! WTF??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1YMZ0GYPI/AAAAAAAAAFg/T9p3ESOwzxM/s1600-h/IMG_1661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268464109204431090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1YMZ0GYPI/AAAAAAAAAFg/T9p3ESOwzxM/s400/IMG_1661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Candy House!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1XrZT0aUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/vTFr1d8TzK4/s1600-h/IMG_1647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268463542133352770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1XrZT0aUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/vTFr1d8TzK4/s400/IMG_1647.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Castle!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1XNM2V6XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/OMEoOjoJK1c/s1600-h/IMG_1643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268463023392418162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1XNM2V6XI/AAAAAAAAAE4/OMEoOjoJK1c/s400/IMG_1643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Juz 2 random worms i saw at the side of the park.. Cute right?? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1WmPmU7BI/AAAAAAAAAEo/K9KI-mnDofc/s1600-h/IMG_1632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268462354115652626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1WmPmU7BI/AAAAAAAAAEo/K9KI-mnDofc/s400/IMG_1632.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I took a photo with a human size bear!! "Fruits, anyone?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1V1gjTHtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/V5yxNybqLH0/s1600-h/IMG_1625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268461516852764370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1V1gjTHtI/AAAAAAAAAEI/V5yxNybqLH0/s400/IMG_1625.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Okie, most of u should be able to recognise these bears:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1Vp7nLCxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2YQHGPpE508/s1600-h/IMG_1624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268461317958339346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1Vp7nLCxI/AAAAAAAAAEA/2YQHGPpE508/s400/IMG_1624.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1VB2PlDLI/AAAAAAAAADg/PkfOdeaGoV8/s1600-h/IMG_1612.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268460629322435762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1VB2PlDLI/AAAAAAAAADg/PkfOdeaGoV8/s400/IMG_1612.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1U3MxNCgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UhB5DZk6NN0/s1600-h/IMG_1610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268460446390487554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1U3MxNCgI/AAAAAAAAADY/UhB5DZk6NN0/s400/IMG_1610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1UtXcmHsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/vzY3QBGFPNs/s1600-h/IMG_1604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268460277458149058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1UtXcmHsI/AAAAAAAAADQ/vzY3QBGFPNs/s400/IMG_1604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1VUaVDLbI/AAAAAAAAADw/_xzwQWHWQgA/s1600-h/IMG_1618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268460948246703538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1VUaVDLbI/AAAAAAAAADw/_xzwQWHWQgA/s400/IMG_1618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1VKzrFWGI/AAAAAAAAADo/aj9ayP8K-xI/s1600-h/IMG_1617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268460783251314786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1VKzrFWGI/AAAAAAAAADo/aj9ayP8K-xI/s400/IMG_1617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1Uh3g17hI/AAAAAAAAADI/JxGs7SlRqmo/s1600-h/IMG_1603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268460079907466770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1Uh3g17hI/AAAAAAAAADI/JxGs7SlRqmo/s400/IMG_1603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1UXyBb7yI/AAAAAAAAADA/9aXezn2QlC8/s1600-h/IMG_1602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268459906634870562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1UXyBb7yI/AAAAAAAAADA/9aXezn2QlC8/s400/IMG_1602.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And this is......... The World's Most Expensive Bear!! LV!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268461683043006162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1V_LqI9tI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/XDcsXMcB_GE/s400/IMG_1626.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268461108924551938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1Vdw5okwI/AAAAAAAAAD4/z4uktm3GmBQ/s400/IMG_1620.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Walked down quite some steps juz to take a photo of this water fall!!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1T2cLSJHI/AAAAAAAAACw/aF1TyOVJx7w/s1600-h/IMG_1588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268459333834908786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1T2cLSJHI/AAAAAAAAACw/aF1TyOVJx7w/s400/IMG_1588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;And i gotta climb all the way back up after taking this photo.. -_-;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Oh, there juz happen to be 1 Geritric Hospital opposite 1 of the hotel we stayed in~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1TZ_l83FI/AAAAAAAAACg/e-dolZ5U6s8/s1600-h/IMG_1558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268458845125794898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1TZ_l83FI/AAAAAAAAACg/e-dolZ5U6s8/s400/IMG_1558.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Yummy fish shaped Ice Cream!! With Vanilla and Red Beans!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1RKZHAGBI/AAAAAAAAACA/oLd3KbBt5H0/s1600-h/IMG_1550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268456378074142738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1RKZHAGBI/AAAAAAAAACA/oLd3KbBt5H0/s400/IMG_1550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On my way HOME!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268469153702807170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1cyCCPBoI/AAAAAAAAAH4/GnPMtuilWj8/s400/IMG_1720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1cyUhefoI/AAAAAAAAAIA/uT6V4sz2j3g/s1600-h/IMG_1722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268469158665682562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1cyUhefoI/AAAAAAAAAIA/uT6V4sz2j3g/s400/IMG_1722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Nice View right? But guess wat? I'm actually seated right beside the toilet.. That sucks.. Big Times.. -_-;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-3720640678657349218?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/3720640678657349218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=3720640678657349218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/3720640678657349218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/3720640678657349218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/11/korea-trip.html' title='Korea Trip'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SR1ToKo-HMI/AAAAAAAAACo/lEweCDDg9Cs/s72-c/IMG_1580.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-6956082306315235920</id><published>2008-11-12T22:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T23:20:01.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jam Xiao Jing Teng - Yuan Liang Wo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Juz some random lyrics.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;请不要分了以後　还记得亲吻过的承诺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;你的永久　已不属於我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;默默低头　那时我很多　话哽在喉咙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;你的笑你的快乐　或许我爱太多想太多&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;我能感受　他比我适合&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;爱放了手　我伪装冷漠　比你先说分手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;请原谅我　原谅我不成熟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;不爱你是藉口　好让你离开我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;请原谅我　好想自私将你占有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;你的寂寞就给我承受 换你过更好的生活&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;请不要分了以後　还记得亲吻过的承诺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;你的永久　已不属於我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;默默低头　那时我很多　话哽在喉咙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;你的笑你的快乐　或许我爱太多想太多&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;我能感受　他比我适合&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;爱放了手　我伪装冷漠　比你先说分手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;请原谅我　原谅我不成熟&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;不爱你是藉口　好让你离开我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;请原谅我　好想自私将你占有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;你的寂寞就给我承受 换你过更好的生活&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;爱过恨过哭过也笑过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;亲吻过你的脆弱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;其实我比谁都要懦弱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;原谅我　必须假装爱错&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;别让时间逗留　我怕说不出口&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;原谅我　没有解释太多　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;心痛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;别无所求　彻底忘了我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;爱原来有舍得&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;我爱过　我才懂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-6956082306315235920?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/6956082306315235920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=6956082306315235920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/6956082306315235920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/6956082306315235920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/11/lyrics.html' title='Jam Xiao Jing Teng - Yuan Liang Wo'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-4924646537275703300</id><published>2008-10-29T17:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T18:04:01.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contraindicating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Okie, this seems so much like my 'Complaint Book'.. So not reading it is juz fine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juz got home from collecting my parcel from the Post Office.. While i was there, i 'happen' to 'overheard' the girl Q-ing behind me's conversation on cellphone with her friend.. (Well, i'm the 1st on the Q, and the lady at the counter happen to have like, 18? pieces of things to sent.. So it took quite a while.. -_-;;) She 'sounds' like a Sec 1 student.. Talking with her Heavy Malaysian Accents + Singapore Chinese slang.. Here goes (Translated to English by Ms Evangel):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'... A.. Ya lohz.. I thought of buying a MP3 Player for him de lehz.. But i so scare he dunno how to use.. Than give the MP3 Player i buy for him to other ppl.. Cuz he dunno how to relax himself.. Me, as a MUSIC LOVER, would also like to influence him into music.. To help him relax.. To learn more about music..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I assume, as asked by her friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'Oh.. Than u teach him lahz.. Like that u guys can spend more time together mahz..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'Ya lohz hor.. He he.. But u know huh.. That time, when i teach him how to play with my PSP, i teach until vomit blood ah.. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I assume, as asked by her friend, again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'Oh, izzit? So did he manage to break any record?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'Break record? No lahz!! He didn't even play any game ah.. He play Most Wanted (a VERY old PSP game..), he crash my car until like shit ah.. Break my most damaged car record.. Later if want me teach him how to use the MP3, than i 'Jalat' ah.. He really very stupid one lehz.. I've never seen any1 so stupid before.. Stupid until cannot be anymore stupid-er.. Ai ya, cannot say like that one..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Assumtion, by friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'Ya lohz.. Don't say him until like that lahz..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ai yo, but he really very stupid one lehz.. Cannot 'Tahan' xia..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;After that, i really don't feeling like listening to her bullshit anymore.. Ha.. U see wat the title means? ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-4924646537275703300?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/4924646537275703300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=4924646537275703300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/4924646537275703300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/4924646537275703300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/10/contraindicating.html' title='Contraindicating'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-3159059014193934278</id><published>2008-10-26T18:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T15:37:20.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad Panda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Okie&lt;/span&gt;, saw this pic when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Suhailah&lt;/span&gt; is browsing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;throught&lt;/span&gt; some pictures and decided to post it up~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;This is for Panda~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261409652537920146" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 400px; height: 384px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SQRIM-1VipI/AAAAAAAAABU/VvjRVa-QJJE/s400/Sad_Panda_by_JapyYapy.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Okie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;u're&lt;/span&gt; not a sad person, but this pic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;juz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; makes me link to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; u.. Ha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-3159059014193934278?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/3159059014193934278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=3159059014193934278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/3159059014193934278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/3159059014193934278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/10/sad-panda.html' title='Sad Panda'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SQRIM-1VipI/AAAAAAAAABU/VvjRVa-QJJE/s72-c/Sad_Panda_by_JapyYapy.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-6708788727307847941</id><published>2008-10-26T01:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:28:10.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween @ Nite Safari</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Okie, finally finished my 2 days theory at SGH.. (2 more days of clinical attachment next week to go!!) Damn sleepy throughout the lectures xia.. Slept quite late last nite Dili-Deli around, and had to wake up early on my once-a-week DO juz to go back to help out in the MBBS exams (of course, i voluntered de lahz.. Spending too much recently.. So have to work for the extra income.. 自作孽，不可活！).. So after everything, feels kinda tired.. BUT, wat i wanna say is, when i went back to the ward to change, someone actually noticed my fatigue or that something is different with me (althought i didn't really notices anything myself b4 she said anything..)!! Feels kinda good knowing that there's some1 who actually cared for me.. Or at least let me feel that i really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="query" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;exist..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; Sort of thing.. Ha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Today, i had an outing with my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="query" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;colleagues to Nite Safari.. They have this special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="query" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Halloween celebration thingy going on.. So went there to try it out.. But, the experiences was so-so nia.. Haiz.. Kinda expected it to be more fun.. More scary.. But.. .. .. Disappointed!! But it's probably juz me.. Others seems to be enjoying themselves though.. I think.. IF i'm not there.. Ha.. Was having a 'mood swing' sort of thing.. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie, let's see.. Wat are the events that i can still remember from the Safari? Hm.. 1st, it's HOT like shit (no link, juz feel like using this word)!! 2nd, MosquitoS (yup, and i DID bring my 上标油 along juz in case)!! 3rd, it's damn crowded!! I hate crowd!!Haiz.. Forgot that it's a beautiful Sat.. All other ass-holes are not working..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When walking through the trail thingy (yup, ALONE!! Wat's there to experience if u're walking in a big group? U'll probably scare 'AnYtHiNg' that intends to scare u off b4 they do anything..), saw this group of ppl taking photo with a zombie on a bridge.. The bridge is well lighted, there's like 4 person there? 2 males posing with the zombie, 2 females taking photos for them.. AND, blocking the passage way.. (THAT'S wat matters to me.. Blocking MY way..) After taking the photos, the zombie jumps forward, and the girls went running and screaming at the same time.. HELLO~~ The zombie IS a Nite Safari staff = he's human = he won't bite (or eat u up) = he won't hurt = WHY scream?? If u're that easily scared, don't pay to get scared then!! Paying for punishment.. Haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apperently, there's nothing much there.. And the food there is damn EXPENSIVE like eating LV xia.. 1 cup of normal Nestle green tea (yup, the 1 made with powder and water) cost me $5!! Kaoz.. Nite-light robbery xia.. And well, i guess i should learn not to meddle with other ppl's business next time.. Was K-po enough to tell this person that the food he's ordering is non Halal, and i kanna 'Diao' xia.. WTF?? (Well, apparently, i know he's probably okie a person.. But he juz has a fiece face.. -_-;;) FINE!! If he want to sin knowing it's wrong, go ahead for all i care!! Next time, even if i know that any1 is eating something he shouldn't, also i shall 'See No Evil'!! Really狗咬吕洞宾xia.. Haiz.. Sleepy.. Nitez.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Oh ya, juz to add on.. Apparently, looking at Ms Luyan's reaction is more fun than the tour itself.. U can hear her saying 'Don't come near me huh..', 'Don't pull my legs huh..', 'Don't touch me!!' etc throughout the tram ride.. When there's absolutely nothing there.. While grabbing my hand, of course.. Ha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="query" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; THAT'S the fun part.. HO ho ho~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="query" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-6708788727307847941?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/6708788727307847941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=6708788727307847941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/6708788727307847941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/6708788727307847941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-nite-safari.html' title='Halloween @ Nite Safari'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-6489753253144968421</id><published>2008-10-21T18:38:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T02:11:37.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair Cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Yup, i had a hair cut (EmmHmm, or, more like a hair trim.. Heh..) 2 days back, and so did Co-chan had 1 yesterday.. And my sis actually took the trouble to call me and inform me that, 'Co-chan look so retarded after the hair cut'.. Ha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;This is how she look before the hair cut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259555955704549570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SP2yRoAPUMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/poxI4qhR_lE/s400/Co-chan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;This is how she look after..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259556089955312242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SP2yZcIHYnI/AAAAAAAAABE/kiHdRcuJgQs/s400/Co-chan+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Well, any difference?? She don't like to take photo lahz.. Everytime i point my phone @ her, she'll turn away.. So make to do with this picture ba.. Ha.. Actually, she did look a bit 'retarded' at 1st lahz.. But, i got used to it pretty fast.. B'cos, 'Co-chan, no matter wat u look like, I WILL ALWAYS LUV U!!' ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-6489753253144968421?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/6489753253144968421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=6489753253144968421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/6489753253144968421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/6489753253144968421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/10/hair-cut.html' title='Hair Cut'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SP2yRoAPUMI/AAAAAAAAAA8/poxI4qhR_lE/s72-c/Co-chan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-4773199001118677384</id><published>2008-10-21T18:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T02:09:08.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain Coat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Okie, as my kind sis offer to fetch me home from work yesterday as it's raining (yup, i ride to work..), she commended in a mono tone, 'If u don't wanna buy a rain coat, might as well don't ride.' -----&gt; Em, any link?? I can juz NOT ride during raining days right?? So, does it mean that if i don't have a streets directory, don't drive?? Or, if i don't have a 'bird', don't wear pants?? -_-;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-4773199001118677384?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/4773199001118677384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=4773199001118677384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/4773199001118677384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/4773199001118677384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/10/rain-coat.html' title='Rain Coat'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-6771903330518790244</id><published>2008-10-21T18:05:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T09:39:50.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>E-Brake</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;Well, my sis 'sort of' got into a 'RTA' during her Class 2A (for bike, of course) e-brake lesson.. Apperently, while doing her e-brake, she almost flew off her bike (ya know, like, the butt got 'bounce' up sort of thing??) , landed on her stomach, and the bike fell (Em.. I think?? Can't really remember.. Ha..).. And for that, she has to write a report.. Ha.. So, i decided to juz take some photo of her blue black to post on my blog.. Heh.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is on her thigh.. Juz in-case u dunno.. Ha..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259547261458346498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SP2qXjaacgI/AAAAAAAAAAk/IHThYkYHgHw/s400/Blue+Black.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259547368557349602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SP2qdyYziuI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vnUim6YpKZI/s400/Blue+Black+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;Ha.. And after i took these pictures, she kinda got all hyper suddenly 'knowing' that i actually got a blog (Yup, THIS blog that u're reading NOW belongs to ME!! Althought it's only a few days old.. Ha.. ;)), and asked me to take photo of her sunburn as well.. -----&gt; Not sure why she asked of that, and so, i did.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;And, in-case u're wondering, THAT black line on her wrist IS her Sunburn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259550610895758002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SP2tahChYrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/mroEdnzQ2C4/s400/Sunburn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,255)"&gt;And, DON'T ask me HOW she got that.. I don't wanna know.. Heh.. ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-6771903330518790244?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/6771903330518790244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=6771903330518790244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/6771903330518790244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/6771903330518790244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/10/e-brake.html' title='E-Brake'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SP2qXjaacgI/AAAAAAAAAAk/IHThYkYHgHw/s72-c/Blue+Black.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-3455494065247862712</id><published>2008-10-21T11:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T12:05:09.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT a Flat Face !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Juz a picture to PROVE to Panda that Co-chan is NOT Flat Face~~!!! SEE~~!!! Saw the CURVE there???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SP1UldcunxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GITIgE_08LU/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SP1UldcunxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GITIgE_08LU/s400/DSC00015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259452942375624466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-3455494065247862712?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/3455494065247862712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=3455494065247862712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/3455494065247862712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/3455494065247862712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-flat-face.html' title='NOT a Flat Face !!!'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YfnwmbOO9E8/SP1UldcunxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GITIgE_08LU/s72-c/DSC00015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-8021378771566945571</id><published>2008-10-19T08:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T08:25:20.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Text Box</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Okie~~ After a LONG struggle (well, ya, like, for a whole 25mintues?), FINALLY got the text box up~~ YEAH~~ Of course, with the help of Panda and Flower~~ Ho ho ho~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*Continuing to struggle again next time~~ ;)*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-8021378771566945571?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/8021378771566945571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=8021378771566945571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/8021378771566945571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/8021378771566945571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/10/text-box.html' title='Text Box'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3245391314748991593.post-4322652801086244816</id><published>2008-10-18T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T18:30:37.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st Post~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ho ho ho~~ Now @ work and Panda juz taught me how to blog~~!!! Yeah~~ (wondering if i would really update it offen?? La la~~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3245391314748991593-4322652801086244816?l=ihatebrats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/feeds/4322652801086244816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3245391314748991593&amp;postID=4322652801086244816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/4322652801086244816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3245391314748991593/posts/default/4322652801086244816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ihatebrats.blogspot.com/2008/10/1st-post.html' title='1st Post~~'/><author><name>Evangel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16030121673110275963</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
