<?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-4606947930621228029</id><updated>2012-01-25T02:20:58.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>- memories of mine -</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-4692370751607615892</id><published>2011-03-16T11:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T11:23:19.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15/3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Recently, you've changed your attitude towards me,I know partially it's my fault that I am making you feel this way, I am really sorry. I know what i did before is irritating and wrong, but I really do wish that you would know that in my heart, i really do still care for you, I still love you and want to be there for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;We've been through tough times, but I believe that this is another phrase in our relationship that we can pull it through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Give me another chance. Please. I am still trying to change for the better. Trust me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;I love you.&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/4606947930621228029-4692370751607615892?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/4692370751607615892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=4692370751607615892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4692370751607615892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4692370751607615892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2011/03/153.html' title='15/3'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7479807229441339852</id><published>2011-01-12T01:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T01:29:40.621+08:00</updated><title type='text'>120111 - Dedication to You~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, i missed the chance to post this particular dedication on 11011, was busy doing research for my typeface till i forgotten the time. Yikes! But nevertheless, i am gonna post this up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 124px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TSySFnkW0xI/AAAAAAAAANc/rLy_aY3gjCY/s320/jncj3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560980265114194706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meeting &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; has been a blessing in disguise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; are a really unique individual that brought me hope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Be it in the aspects of work or relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that made me realized that the Power of Love do make wonders!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that make me strive for the Best always!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I could give the World to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would do so, willingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are the angel in my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the candle that brought light into my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am willing to go the distance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though there might be ups and downs in the long road ahead of Us,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I will be there to hold &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Your&lt;/span&gt; hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I hope that We be able to spend go through it together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will try to be a good boyfriend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but if i ever do minor errors, do forgive me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; for accepting me into &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Your&lt;/span&gt; life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;I Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;我爱你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love, CJ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7479807229441339852?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7479807229441339852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7479807229441339852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7479807229441339852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7479807229441339852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2011/01/120111.html' title='120111 - Dedication to You~'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TSySFnkW0xI/AAAAAAAAANc/rLy_aY3gjCY/s72-c/jncj3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3854094476782977474</id><published>2011-01-06T17:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T17:16:55.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep thoughts</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I will ask myself, am i really meant to go through Graphic Design.&lt;br /&gt;Or should i change my major into something more minor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being placed in class G, made me realized that, my class might be one that is in the middle of Graphic and Image, which kinda made me feel really down all of a sudden. Haiz. Just hope that it is not the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a doubt, i would be missing my classmates of 5A alot! They are a group of caring and really fun to be classmates! Thank you for accepting me into your circle for the first half of my academic year in 2010 in LASALLE.  Though we are now separated and going to our separate classes, but fear not! At least, we be meeting each other during lectures and LIVE projects! Let's have a class gathering again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look ahead CJ! it's a brighter tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3854094476782977474?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3854094476782977474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3854094476782977474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3854094476782977474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3854094476782977474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2011/01/deep-thoughts.html' title='Deep thoughts'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-9117517399115405678</id><published>2011-01-06T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T17:11:53.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>06012011</title><content type='html'>Well the new class list is already out! am in the same class as Kartika and Terence! Class G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad acutally, kinda like the new timetable, just a minor set back would be that i am more of a morning person and would really like to have an early start and end my class early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it's a new class and a new beginning. Just concentrate on the work and it will be fine. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: Nicholas and Ruth are in Class A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-9117517399115405678?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/9117517399115405678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=9117517399115405678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/9117517399115405678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/9117517399115405678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2011/01/06012011.html' title='06012011'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7311198657385015812</id><published>2011-01-03T14:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T14:26:22.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>030111</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;First post of the New Year!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though it's abit late but still,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May the year of 2011, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bring each and everyone one of you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;much joy, health and wealth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's time to update alittle on my current doings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i've already lived up to one of my new year resolution:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Going clubbing. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thus, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shed my goody two shoes look on New Year's day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to PLAY, with the special one and a group of friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;due to the damn tonsilitis, am not able to drink any alcholol that night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Feels like it's a big waste to not drink in a club, but nevertheless, i did have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i realized i am really not a dancing person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, there's still a week left before the hectic life begins in LASALLE again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So am gonna enjoy it as much as possible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am rekindling with some old movies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, am watching Homerun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A film directed by the famed Singaporean director, Jack Neo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The story is talking about the hardships of a family back in the days just after the Independance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, honestly speaking, the movie is really touching &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i did not teared up or anything unlike the movie, I am not Stupid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while listening to the theme song of the movie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;拥有&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by Xu Mei Xian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My tears formed instantly and it came down real fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Songs that were sung by Xu Mei Xian, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never failed to make me teared up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more over, feeling amazed at the voice of this lady!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, that's all for now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Till then, take care. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7311198657385015812?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7311198657385015812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7311198657385015812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7311198657385015812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7311198657385015812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2011/01/030111.html' title='030111'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-368418666939677080</id><published>2010-12-21T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T22:14:30.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21122010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well nothing much to do during my break except to clear my room alittle and chit chat. However, i think i manage to break a new record as of today! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am finishing Avatar: The Last Airblender cartoon series all in one day! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-368418666939677080?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/368418666939677080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=368418666939677080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/368418666939677080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/368418666939677080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/12/21122010_21.html' title='21122010'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-6109627538743232816</id><published>2010-12-20T00:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T00:31:45.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20122010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/71V_hYuQaFQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/71V_hYuQaFQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This song has been playing in my head for a long, really long, time. Since 2002, when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I'm not Stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; is premiered on the shores of Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;To cut things short, this movie is, basically, talking about how Singaporean kids struggle to meet their parents' expectation, be it obedience or studies. This is also the first film where Shawn Lee and Joshua Ang were discovered to be future artistes. Well, let's get back to the song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This song was sung by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;許美嫻&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Titled, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;內疚&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It is actually a really short song that was played when Guo Ping's mum, Mrs Liu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;played by Xiang Yun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;, was admitted to the hospital due to blood cancer and Guo Ping, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;played by Shawn Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;, brought back his year end results to her side. Throughout the movie, you will be able to see how Guo Ping struggled to achieve the results that his mother wanted him to, so when it comes to this scene, it was a touching one as eventhough Guo Ping did not manage to get the results his mother wanted him to, Mrs Liu finally accepted the fact that her son had, indeed, tried his very best and still cannot achieve the marks she desired for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A really touching scene on the understanding between a Mother and her Son.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The lyrics were made even more meaningful to this beautiful scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;不斷的摸索自己  企圖改變一些歎息&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 11.0px 'Lucida Grande'"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;我知道你對我的期許  是將來眼光的抵禦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;你今日無助的詞句  都帶著明日的訊息&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;我知道你對我的心意  而我就是有心無力&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;我還有什麼可以給你，我不斷的問自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;我不斷的想，不斷的在找尋。。。。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;我知道你一直都辛苦 為我默默地付出&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;就算流淚也不承認你哭 我是身在福中不知福&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;所以我用盡我的全部 來告訴你我沒有認輸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;還有什麼可以給你 我的爹娘我的父母&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;還有什麼可以給你 我的爹娘我的父母&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;In short, what the lyric sung about was the struggling of a child on trying to achieve what his/her mother wanted him/her to get, however, no matter how hard he/she tried he/she still can't get it, even though he/she understands what his/her parents go through and hoped for but still he/she can't achieve that goal as he/she really did tried his/her very best and it is still an average mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;===============================================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;This song never fails to bring tears to my eyes, irregardless how many times i have heard it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;It just touched my heart in many aspects and i wish that it will touch your hearts as well. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  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style="font-size: small;"&gt;Just had a new haircut today at CLIPS, Klang, in preparation for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;my grandpa's birthday celebration on 25th December, yes it's on christmas night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So far the workload and duty that i was asked to handle and execute made me feel that i am actually capable of doing things aside from being a graphic designer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was telling a friend the other day that i am the graphic designer/ image consultant/ co-event planner/ part receptionist for this particular event. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;On a side note, i feel that the new hairstyle somehow made me look alittle too goody two shoes? agree? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;see for yourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7458239198889374440</id><published>2010-12-16T16:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T16:44:18.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16122010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQnQiEnWxjI/AAAAAAAAANA/dgvocTndkpE/s1600/DSC_0186%2Bcopy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQnQiEnWxjI/AAAAAAAAANA/dgvocTndkpE/s320/DSC_0186%2Bcopy1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551197299483788850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;this is what happens when a designer is bored. XP~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Though i promised that i will update my bloggie during my term break this time around, but i think have failed miserably. The only muse that i did was to snap random images of myself, man speaking of narcism, much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Well much have happened over the course of time, especially life in SG and now break in KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Will update soon~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Promise. :)&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/4606947930621228029-7458239198889374440?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7458239198889374440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7458239198889374440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7458239198889374440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7458239198889374440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/12/this-is-what-happens-when-designer-is.html' title='16122010'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQnQiEnWxjI/AAAAAAAAANA/dgvocTndkpE/s72-c/DSC_0186%2Bcopy1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-4708037916172382663</id><published>2010-10-31T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T11:28:04.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>just then did i realized that i am a fool from the beginning, to believe that you are willing to love me unconditionally, willing to hold my hand and cross this path together, u said u wanted to settle down with me, what happen to that now? is it all just a saying? or is it something in me that made u hate me instead of appreciating me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am just too naive. YES! i am really naive. i shouldn't have had any thoughts that the one that is standing in front of me now will be taking me away and be with me for a long term. Just when u said u liked me and i warmed up to u, u drifted away. My calls went unanswered, my text went unreplied. What is it that i have done wrong that made u wanted to drift away from me? can u please let me know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all i want now is to seriously settle down. i am tired of the love game and its many entity. i am exhausted, i really am. Each morning, i would wish for that special someone to hug me or greet me, for once, feel pampered for a change but i think this is never meant to be. Like what a friend once told me, Here it is really hard for you to find True Love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all i can do is just laugh and let it be now. i guess, i am really not meant to have love or being loved. i love myself and thats it. no others. i waited and hoped but nothing will change for i am the lonesome one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-4708037916172382663?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/4708037916172382663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=4708037916172382663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4708037916172382663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4708037916172382663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/10/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7826895374532431265</id><published>2010-10-30T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T20:49:09.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And more Updates</title><content type='html'>Here i am trying to blog something, when tears are just flowing down my eyes. It has been like this for the past three days. First i was diagnosed with a swelling tonsils hence an outburst of fever and cold shivers, secondly i was left literally idea-less. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of a sudden, it seems that my ideas went down the drain and was flushed out into the sea or tossed into the open air. i was left with literally no inspirations or motivation to keep moving on. Eventhough i forced myself to work on something but i don't feel the passion for it nor do i feel a piece of artwork has life in it, as quoted from Apurva, whom constantly reminds me that my artwork back then, in Raffles, is filled with passion and a certain interest in it that kept others captivated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Was it because i came to SG that made me lost all inspirations? or was it something else that is pondering me? i don't know. Honestly, i feel that i suddenly lost the ability to think for myself and to feel the interest that usually make me excited anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i realized that i break down very easily nowadays, be it Assignment-wise or Relation-wise. Not to mention that i have many First in SG, those things that i told myself i would never ever do, i suddenly find myself in it and, awkwardly, feeling nice about it. Also, i suddenly crave the company of my Raffles classmates alot! i would remember the times when we would just randomly scream at each other's face for fun or the infamous hangout place, the canteen. :) those are good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know i haven't been able to update much on my SG life, but it is and will be, i believe an exciting journey, that is awaiting me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something to add on, i also crave something else, the feeling of being loved and appreciated. i often feel that i m the one giving and not receiving anything in return, well if u are in love u cant really say if u are in a give and take situation, it is really wrong to say that because it will hurt ur partner, but seriously i do feel that i m in need of some pamper and love that i wasn't given. For my past relationships, i feel that i have been the one giving and giving till an extend that i can't even have my own time and what's more, a sense of my own self. argh.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, it's all in the past now, i need to learn to live with new things and embrace new environment. i told myself before that i will make a stand in SG maybe the ground is already hard but i will find some way to crack it and make a hole in it. A hole would be fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i should stay together for the sake of my grades and assessments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7826895374532431265?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7826895374532431265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7826895374532431265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7826895374532431265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7826895374532431265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-more-updates.html' title='And more Updates'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1760664655688269882</id><published>2010-10-22T08:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T08:53:31.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Hello~! Well this blog has been practically dead for a long long time but rest assure that the blogger is still safe and very much alive. It's only that he is so worked up over so many things for the past few months leading up to today!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oya, seriously considering to rearrange my entire blog to have a new look to it. Most likely i will do a quick update about the things that happened in Singapore. A very fine city indeed. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;A small hint: there might be a new bloggie up soon. stay tune?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1760664655688269882?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1760664655688269882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1760664655688269882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1760664655688269882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1760664655688269882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/10/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3080219047168515799</id><published>2010-08-14T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T21:48:34.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of YOG and the new life in Singapore</title><content type='html'>The YOG is here!!! AH!!! am so hype and thrill about it, well basically i am always hype about the Olympic games, especially the openings..haha i am weird..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i am not a Singaporean but i am really proud of Singapore, for She, brought the fame and faith that an Asian country, and being nicknamed the Little Red Dot, Singapore, of all countries won the chance to host the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST YOUTH OLYMPICS GAMES!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the glory and the joy that each and every Singaporean feels when the news kicked in! My godness, yes i am sad that Malaysia was not selected but i am really pleased that the commitee chose Singapore for it. It's a choice well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GO SINGAPORE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention, i am in Singapore already to continue my studies in Graphic Design. I will update more again in the time to come but i have to watch the Opening now..ciaoz!!^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3080219047168515799?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3080219047168515799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3080219047168515799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3080219047168515799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3080219047168515799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/08/of-yog-and-new-life-in-singapore.html' title='Of YOG and the new life in Singapore'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-2333552855416598999</id><published>2010-06-02T09:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T09:09:38.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Once Had a Dream...</title><content type='html'>[I Once Had a Dream...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That i will be able to publish my own book in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;That i will be as famous as J.K. Rowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That i will be a singer in the near future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That i will be able to stand on stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That i will be a succesful person in Life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That i will be able to find someone to give my undividing attention.&lt;br /&gt;That i am able to find someone i love.&lt;br /&gt;That the person i loved, will love me back as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-However, these are all dreams and its back to Reality soon-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-2333552855416598999?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/2333552855416598999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=2333552855416598999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/2333552855416598999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/2333552855416598999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-once-had-dream.html' title='I Once Had a Dream...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3792356301812883088</id><published>2010-06-02T08:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T08:58:14.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>时光飞速</title><content type='html'>不知不觉地，我在公司做了，大约1月半了，有点难以相信。&lt;br /&gt;时光真的是过得太快了！！&lt;br /&gt;哈哈，不是说我不想快点完成Internship，但是我冒冒然却有那种感觉好像&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[我的屁股都还没做暖，就要走咯？]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说来，当我刚进来时，我得确每一天都和Suzen 啊，Emily啊，一样，做到大约8-9点才回家，感觉上就好像Permanent Staff似的，不像Intern。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的朋友们也问我为什么要天天做得那么夜，&lt;br /&gt;我都是一句说道，‘我是来学习的，有工，我一定要做完才回。’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;更好笑的事，有一两次，Ervie和Flo,都会叫我早点回家，别做得太夜。&lt;br /&gt;在这里，虽然工作是忙了些，但是我现在才发现：&lt;br /&gt;原来忙中我真得学了很多！&lt;br /&gt;原来听到顾客喜欢我们的设计，心中还是有些安慰。&lt;br /&gt;原来我是工作狂！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哈哈。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说实话，我真的是病态工作狂，&lt;br /&gt;我可以为了一份工作，不去吃午餐，不回家睡，宁可在公司睡！&lt;br /&gt;你说现在的我是不是病得很严重？&lt;br /&gt;我很难想像我未来会是如何？&lt;br /&gt;会不会和现在一样？还是变本加厉？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啊，不写了，该做工了。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3792356301812883088?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3792356301812883088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3792356301812883088' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3792356301812883088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3792356301812883088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='时光飞速'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7861857624061298542</id><published>2010-05-27T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T16:43:01.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rants and What's not</title><content type='html'>Well, here i am blogging about something at 427pm in the office. Just to show the world that my brain is currently, literally, dead and my stomach is having a mind of its own in a bad way. Toilet breaks anyone??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention, i have once again fall in love with a particular movie that actually made me tear up everytime i watched it. To date, its 5 times and still counting. This movie is none other than [The Love of Siam]. It's actually a movie about how two boy, who were childhood friends that got separated and then reunited while they are about the age of 16. They fell in love with one another but due to peer pressure and all, one party decided to be frank with the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this is not why this movie is highly anticipated in many countries that were showed. It is because this movie touches on many aspect of relationships. For example, the love segment, the family segment, the friendship segment and many more. This movie is like a rojak of all these relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i was telling a close friend the other day, i realised how similar my current situation is to Mew, one of the boys in the show. i won't go further as i don't want to review too much but i really do understand what Mew might felt and it was really not a good feeling to begin with. It's tough but i believed in the end he will get through it, hopefully i will do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, so much ranting..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7861857624061298542?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7861857624061298542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7861857624061298542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7861857624061298542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7861857624061298542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/05/rants-and-whats-not.html' title='Rants and What&apos;s not'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-492053025218747900</id><published>2010-05-25T17:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T18:08:32.099+08:00</updated><title type='text'>entry 100525</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;[放弃了这一个，等待着下一个]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;这句话说得好，但是还需要我等待多久？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;为什么？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;有时我真得很累了，好像好好的休息，有时还想过就那样结束所有。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;说得容易，做是很难的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;一个个都是好像在玩似的，为什么我把我的感情放下去呢？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;是不是我太天真？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;是不是我太傻了？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;是不是我不值得去寻找？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;到底是为什么呢？！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;累了，我真得很累了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;放过我吧。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Once you given up, why not wait for the Next One to appear?]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this verse has been said over and over, well, undoubtedly it's a good one, but how long more should i be waiting?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i felt i have been asking why so many times that i lost count of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why did i put my true feelings in when it seems like each and everyone of them are like playing me out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why so?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could it be that i am too naive?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could it be that i am stupid?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could it be that i am not worthy of seeking that special One?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am really tired already, please just let go of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-492053025218747900?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/492053025218747900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=492053025218747900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/492053025218747900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/492053025218747900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/05/entry-100525.html' title='entry 100525'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-6298455829357064918</id><published>2010-03-28T09:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T09:46:17.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update in mere minutes.</title><content type='html'>well, i thought to make up with the absence of myself from the blog line, i would update twice! and so i was damned to keep pressing the HELP button, so sue me for being and idiot with clumsy fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost count of the time when i call myself a joker, idiot, a dum-dum, a brat and other craps, but i believe that i have matured over time and everytime when i call myself either of those, i am degrading myself in some way or another. No idea why am i doing that to myself but sometimes i feel that one should be more humble at times and not be a super large Vogue with you as the beautiful model on the cover page and acting cute or vain or whatever suits you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life as i recalled has never been better. There are times when i wished that a lightning can just struck me and let me die on the spot when i was sitting by the verandah of my house, or the huge tree might just snapped and a huge branch will whacked me in the head and i am being hospitalised for the rest of my life, well, i am grateful that none of those ever happened but somehow i always felt that if one of those unpleasant things do happen to me, the most i can do is sit and stone for the rest of my ill-fated life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For i am a buddhist, therefore i do not believe in the concept of an Almighty deep within the sheets of cloud, but sometimes i would like to believe that miracles in many forms do appear. Remembering an experience that came close to embrace the divine would be the time when i was in National Service. Cut things short, the incident was about my prayer book not being drenched wet at all dispite being submerged in the water for a period of time, don't ask me but that is just amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things have occured in the past few months before i even updated this place. Many will whine over the countless status updates from me that they received over a course of 2 minutes or an hour, note Ken! I think i should really get a twitter but somehow, twitter is so not my cup of tea, unless someone like Apurva suddenly took charge of my life and snap me out of my trance of the countless updates that spell emo emo emo. Well, come to think of it, it would be fun to have your life paved out in front of you for once and not worry about anything but just stay alive to complete the course of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, how things are~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-6298455829357064918?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/6298455829357064918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=6298455829357064918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6298455829357064918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6298455829357064918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/03/update-in-mere-minutes.html' title='update in mere minutes.'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-8454799592955728157</id><published>2010-03-28T09:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T09:30:12.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my goodness..</title><content type='html'>Just like what the title implies. Oh My Goodness! It's been soo damn freaking extraordinary long that i last updated my blog, honestly speaking, i started the wonder whether the purpose of this blog is still necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well enough crap and bullshiting already, there have been many ups and downs in my life so far, i am refering to the event when my dear Indesign crashed and i had to redo a portfolio in less than 7 hours or the time when i almost broke down over the comments that came from my final that might not work, good times huh? You can't deny the existence of these feelings when you realise that it is almost time that you move on in life. Why so you might ask, well this is because, yours truly has finally graduated from Raffles International College in a birthday cake headgear as his graduation suit~! Interesting huh? for those who are interested in the hilarious and funny headgear can look up the 'mukabuku', if you know what that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, i just come to realise that i am an idiot in the game of pairs. Being a joker in the court of justice could be one thing but being a sole audience in a badly maintained court of love is not really a good omen, i reckon? Hm, somehow i am still missing you badly and wishing that you can reply me or let me know what is going on though. You know who you are~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, come april, i will be joining a hunt, anyone interested to join me? feel free to sign up though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, follow me on my mukabuku is the fastest way to keep track whether i am being hit by a lorry or i just tripped and fell into a lake and unfortunately drown..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-8454799592955728157?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/8454799592955728157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=8454799592955728157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8454799592955728157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8454799592955728157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-my-goodness.html' title='oh my goodness..'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7725765671633239227</id><published>2009-10-26T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:07:30.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is SICK~</title><content type='html'>damn..&lt;br /&gt;was sick for so many days..really hate the feeling..&lt;br /&gt;no mood..&lt;br /&gt;no inspiration...&lt;br /&gt;T.T...&lt;br /&gt;hate it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7725765671633239227?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7725765671633239227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7725765671633239227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7725765671633239227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7725765671633239227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-sick.html' title='Is SICK~'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7010350265574953868</id><published>2009-10-13T17:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T17:44:33.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'>131009</title><content type='html'>"有时在多不满，不开心，即使有泪也要往肚子里吭"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时人之常情，&lt;br /&gt;难免容易显露出来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男人大丈夫，流血不流泪。&lt;br /&gt;顶天立地，挺起胸膛来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=再难的事，我都可以去应付=&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7010350265574953868?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-570550584711423220</id><published>2009-10-09T16:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:25:52.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's raining and i can't sleep~</title><content type='html'>Well it is really raining and i just can't freakin' take a short nap, wonder why..hm...&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, for those that follow this bloggie here, which i doubt many will, might have noticed that i have been away since like late sept? and havent been updating?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, to say the truth, Yes! i haven't been updating and, to say another cruel,blunt fact, i was LAZY!!!haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, i am suppose to be doing my work for SDS and not to mention, school work now but i decided to just let it go for another few hours and rush like a mad horse AGAIN..lolz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to pop by and say hello! and note i am still alive, and will update fully later..ciaoz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-570550584711423220?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/570550584711423220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=570550584711423220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/570550584711423220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/570550584711423220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-raining-and-i-cant-sleep.html' title='It&apos;s raining and i can&apos;t sleep~'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1584421535056711417</id><published>2009-08-31T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:05:10.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UPDATE!</title><content type='html'>omigosh~&lt;br /&gt;time flies so freaking fast this term especially! never even realised that it is almost the end of term with just 3 more weeks to go till submission date..O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till date, i still have D's Princess and the Pea drawing, remaining one poster design for his class, F's 12 designs which i still have 3 more to go, and informations too!! A's magazine, praying really hard that he will approve all of my pages' layouts and last but not least, W's Swift's webbie..O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STRESS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially webbie, my god, since day one when i learnt Flash, it has never been my cup of tea so to say because i just don't have the damn patience to sit down in front of the computer and wait frame by frame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other assignments are still manageable, preferable D's work because it is more hands on..and i realised one thing very obvious! i am drawing throughout this term! drawing children illustrations here and there..this term is full of pencil sketches and redrawings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray hard that my work i have done so far will be approved, pretty please? i just want an early start to my holiday thats all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: will be going to Melaka for the holidays  ^^v&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1584421535056711417?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1584421535056711417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1584421535056711417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1584421535056711417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1584421535056711417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/08/update.html' title='UPDATE!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3220657619020432407</id><published>2009-08-12T12:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:58:16.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To go or not to?</title><content type='html'>should i go? or should i not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like going anywhere soon but then of late, my parents have been going on about 'shipping' me off to Aussie, which till date i still don't find appealing, i feel i still need a longer time to make this major decision seeing that i made a few mistakes of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i truly believe that now isn't the right time to talk about all this degree overseas and all. not to mention that no matter how much i tried to grasp my own timetable back, it just seems to float away again, again and AGAIN! my goodness, that's bad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3220657619020432407?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3220657619020432407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3220657619020432407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3220657619020432407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3220657619020432407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-go-or-not-to.html' title='To go or not to?'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-2078088223288561113</id><published>2009-08-07T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:55:24.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncondition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;爱是一种需要，却不一定要得到，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is a necessity, but it is really not a must to have it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;只要你觉得快乐就好，梦会温热眼角，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If only you feel happy about the decision, but in dreams tears might still fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;让回忆像水草般缠绕，却总能让人勇敢不少，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let those memories surround you in a tight knit, however with this, you are stronger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;爱是一种需要，聚散却没办法预料，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love is a necessity, whenever will we be together or apart, we will never know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;只能在心里做个记号，直到哪天 遇到，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why not just make a mark in your heart, if in future we do meet,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;还会是同样的味道，下雨也好驱风也好，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It will still be the same feeling, no matter what happens,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;心想着就能不会难熬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if you think about it, it will never be that hurtful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is part of lyrics i find it really meaningful. It talks about unconditional love for someone. If you are willing to let that someone,whom you loved deeply,seek his/her happiness in life even if their future partner is not you, and be there to cheer for him/ her, it is truly a wonderful and magical energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And yes, it do hurts at times but if you are willing to endure it to ensure that someone leads a happy life, are you willing to do so?&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/4606947930621228029-2078088223288561113?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/2078088223288561113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=2078088223288561113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/2078088223288561113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/2078088223288561113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/08/uncondition.html' title='Uncondition'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3729179900709871067</id><published>2009-08-01T10:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:04:17.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your future depends on your decisions now</title><content type='html'>Well, it's high time i blog in english rather than in chinese *insert cue for Jiam's "It's about TIME!"*, much has changed since the day the start of term till now, 1 month has already gone and i am still counting the days to my holiday, lolz, who doesn't want a vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This term is one of those terms in Raffles that is really stress and demotivating. Not one but a few of us 6.1s are screaming the workload eventhough it's only a month into the term. Not to mention that we are seniors already! The batch 6.1 seems so high up in the Raffles hierachy. We strived hard for 5 terms already and this term seems abit demotivating, not sure why but most of us really do feel so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last term's holiday was a blast, thats all i can tell you. I had an early break as my assignments were done way way early and i managed for ONCE in my entire time in Raffles to have a stress/assignment free two weeks break! I took on a small project during the holidays and the deathline is due next week and my layouts are not even done yet! gosh!! but aside from that, i really do have a wonderful time working on this mini-project and having a freaking good time during my holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then comes the start of term 6.1, well, maybe it's because of the first week's blues, my 1st assignments are all a FLUNK! yes you heard me! FLUNK! omigosh, it's really depressing because i definately know i can do so much better. Especially the look on F's face during my presentation, it was agonizing, i don't know about my classmates but i can definately sense the dissapointment in her look when she saw my final work. However, i gave my word to her that i will definately do a better job for my finals and this time i mean it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, my lifestyle is changing nowadays. I am trying to be more 'independant' ,so to say, because i wanted a more hands on life. It's kinda tough to do so when you are stuck at home, but nevertheless i am now in charged of my own things: laundry, etc., which i am really enjoying it very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing different about this term is that, i can really sense the caring feeling amongst us 6.1s, maybe not all but a few. Week one back in Raffles was suddenly a hard time for me because the subjects were, well TOUGH! It was then you really see true friends. They are friends that are willing to spend time to listen to your woes and pains, they are friends that is always willing to give a helping hand in your assignment when they see you struggling with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days, my parents have been really on about the topic of me going abroad to studies, i don't know what made them all enthu about this but i somehow don't find it comfortable. I have barely finish my Adv. Diploma here in KL and they are already telling me about life abroad. Well, we've been through this conversation back when i was in 3.1 and i just don't know why i am taking this topic offensively, maybe it's because i am facing my own assignment crisis here and there they are talking about life overseas. But one thing's for sure, i am standing firm on my decision that i will decide to stay or not to stay when the time is right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It now dawns to me that my future is really depending on my current decisions now and i hope that i have made the right decisions in prior time so that i will never regret it at the end of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am rekindling the flame that gone out in me. I am striving for a better performance. I will be the one deciding my own fate and future~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3729179900709871067?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3729179900709871067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3729179900709871067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3729179900709871067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3729179900709871067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/08/your-future-depends-on-your-decisions.html' title='Your future depends on your decisions now'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7010126452021806374</id><published>2009-07-28T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:51:05.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无常</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;太阳在猛烈，都需要下山。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;月亮也会有阴晴圆缺。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;人生&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;无常&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;佛家道理，常说到无常。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;无常，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只得是生老病死。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;事实常常在变化，一有机会就得紧紧地握住，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不是随便放开，因为机会只有一次，走了就不会回来。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;有机会做自己喜欢的东西，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;好好珍惜，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;努力！&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;珍惜~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;每一刻，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为人生无常，事事都在变化。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7010126452021806374?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7010126452021806374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7010126452021806374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7010126452021806374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7010126452021806374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_28.html' title='无常'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-411810628032453380</id><published>2009-07-15T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:16:20.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New term!</title><content type='html'>6.1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds so old and high up in RIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can still remember vividly last year April, when i step in the grounds of RIC, i was still so naive and ignorant about things around me.i remember the nervousness that engulfed me when i entered my first class, Design Principle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to reality,nothing beats the relaxing feeling as,believe me, RIC peeps rarely have time to really relax and take things easy when assignments come flooding onto our desks. Time is really a joker, one year passed and look at me. Haha, i am still the same old self with no changes. Except that i have already spent 5 terms in RIC and still counting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assuming that i be graduating next March, definately i will feel down and missing RIC, see if you believe, but i have a strong feelings for places i have been. damn, what an emo post this turns out to be...lolz...was thinking for a more nostalgia post but never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.1's work are already killing me!! HELP!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-411810628032453380?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/411810628032453380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=411810628032453380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/411810628032453380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/411810628032453380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-term.html' title='New term!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1569112744201580033</id><published>2009-07-15T20:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:46:47.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>灵感</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;我问燕子，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;可否把我的心声带到那里。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;燕子说：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;“该说的，你就自己说；该做的，你就自己做”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;叭嗒的，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;燕子就飞走了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;我遥望着无边无界的蓝天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;若我是只燕子，我现在可以理自壮壮的飞翔吗？&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;若我是只燕子，我可以抛弃所有，而飞向天空吗？&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;若我是只燕子，我会向那遥远的大地，勇敢的飞吗？&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;我想我不会&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;无论燕子飞的多远，多高&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;最终还是会回到它温暖的家。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;我放开我的视线，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;看着天空，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;终于&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;有灵感！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1569112744201580033?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1569112744201580033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1569112744201580033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1569112744201580033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1569112744201580033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='灵感'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3606808991901953306</id><published>2009-07-08T18:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T18:43:14.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>Thank you for giving me a wonderful time during the term holiday.&lt;br /&gt;i enjoy every moment of it, especially when that someone is always bubbly and happy-go-lucky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i have to admit that there are times when i threw tanturms at you or just being childish with you, for those times when i made you uncomfortable or feeling that you wanna "box" me, i wish to say i am sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, this holiday has been the greatest since i entered my uni...i really do hope that in the future, we can have a blast together!!haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to forget, you taught me how to wash my clothes manually again!!haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you,ah di!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3606808991901953306?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3606808991901953306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3606808991901953306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3606808991901953306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3606808991901953306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/07/thank-you.html' title='thank you'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-2825317818111465975</id><published>2009-06-09T20:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:19:56.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>She is the Jewel of Tibet</title><content type='html'>on the bright side of the whole pc incident, was that i am once again addicted to songs! More accurately is the "Jewel of Tibet" musical, which songs i once played in the early morning of adv pagelayout and yuemun said it sounded like opera...lolz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was hooked onto this particular musical because of its historical figure, Princess Wen Cheng, and the fact that i watched the musical live last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was only of recent that i purchased the cd along with books and so much more at the final act of "Prince Siddhartha" musical in Istana Budaya. i think i was in heaven, what with the sounds of Buddhist hymns and books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOKS! i tell you are my favourites, especially those that, when i taken favor of, i will hook onto it like life and death, i even remember when i purposely saved up enough cash and headed back to that same bookshop after a year later to hunt for the book but returned, not empty handed but, buying another book as that previous one was sold out...sad times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this musical is mesmerizing, it was really a eye opener for most who think that a local production can never be as of that standard. though admittedly the musics wasn't really catchy after the live performance but then i was reminded of this when i read a book that talks about China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summing the entire affair up, i am now humming the songs of the musical and probably jiam will be scream soon if she hears the same old song playing in my 15 year old satria...lolz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so till then ciaoz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-2825317818111465975?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/2825317818111465975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=2825317818111465975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/2825317818111465975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/2825317818111465975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/06/she-is-jewel-of-tibet.html' title='She is the Jewel of Tibet'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7440426609446355178</id><published>2009-06-09T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:00:45.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and YES! i am paranoid...</title><content type='html'>well creating its own record in my time of laptop and internet browsing, i was caught up with some computer junkies that turned out to be bugs, hiding within the lushy forest of my acer...god damn it! this bug was removed from its hidy with the software and praying hard it never will return to haunt my storage area that i relied on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am paranoid so i had to call someone and hogged on the house phone for 40 minutes and tell her my other dilemmas, which i believe might be an earsore for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hey *insert cue name*, have you hear of this____*insert name of spyware/virus*, do you think it will remain here after i deleted it via anti spyware?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, the rantings and scary moments...damn it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did not browse any X rated sites neither do i browse rubbish sites that i should not, i just logged on to friendster! and something like this turned up...gosh! i seem to be strucking the worst of pc lucks here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pray that it will never appears again!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7440426609446355178?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7440426609446355178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7440426609446355178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7440426609446355178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7440426609446355178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/06/and-yes-i-am-paranoid.html' title='and YES! i am paranoid...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-2861983743891815671</id><published>2009-05-27T10:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:08:08.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;a memory that is meant to happen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;on a blissful day, two brothers went fishing by the river&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/ShygAJTZQFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gQHWQorRO7s/s1600-h/photo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340319182512275538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/ShygAJTZQFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gQHWQorRO7s/s320/photo2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;for you, my brother.&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/4606947930621228029-2861983743891815671?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/2861983743891815671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=2861983743891815671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/2861983743891815671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/2861983743891815671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/05/memories.html' title='memories'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/ShygAJTZQFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/gQHWQorRO7s/s72-c/photo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-179188573847574474</id><published>2009-05-26T11:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T11:07:35.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ZOMG</title><content type='html'>well, nothing much happened lately. Life has been tough and toughier in RDI because as you progress higher up, the coursework get challenging and lecturers' demands is getting higher and higher...but aside from that, i am still quite happy with the daily life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not to mention, the computer phobia hasnt actually subsided...which means that if there are any lagging while doing my work, i will freak out and go berserk! then slowly going back to my regular self. stress konon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, till then, stay tuned...lolz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-179188573847574474?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/179188573847574474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=179188573847574474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/179188573847574474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/179188573847574474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/05/zomg.html' title='ZOMG'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-333443108191839802</id><published>2009-04-10T19:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T19:31:33.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok...please spare me the lecture and all.&lt;br /&gt;my absent from the internet,msn and mainly, my blog, during my holidays&lt;br /&gt;is because i suddenly developed a FEAR of using computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe that's the side effect of using and staring too much at it last term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, i try to get my stuff up ASAP, so for the time being please do bear with the&lt;br /&gt;deadness of the blog...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-333443108191839802?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/333443108191839802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=333443108191839802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/333443108191839802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/333443108191839802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/04/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7556473244859807880</id><published>2009-03-06T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:22:28.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>到 。走</title><content type='html'>我到了天涯海角等你，&lt;br /&gt;却遇不见你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我到了。。。&lt;br /&gt;可是你还没到。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;凌晨的寂寞，&lt;br /&gt;无人了解。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为我在草地上，&lt;br /&gt;遥望着天空。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个人，&lt;br /&gt;空档的心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;满天的云，&lt;br /&gt;冷落的我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;该走了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好的。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7556473244859807880?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3684727893414609487</id><published>2009-01-28T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:20:40.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>歇</title><content type='html'>我无力了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;该放弃吗？&lt;br /&gt;该放开吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走的话，就一了了之。&lt;br /&gt;留下呢，就心痛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;该歇歇了，&lt;br /&gt;心灵上的折磨难以抹去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;梦里，&lt;br /&gt;压力统统出现。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;恶魔，&lt;br /&gt;毒蛇，&lt;br /&gt;血腥的画面，&lt;br /&gt;足让我作呕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;该休息了。。。&lt;br /&gt;该到了。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3684727893414609487?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3684727893414609487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3684727893414609487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3684727893414609487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3684727893414609487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_28.html' title='歇'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3343419250295872786</id><published>2009-01-27T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T18:58:36.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost and Found</title><content type='html'>i was Lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of the Crowd,&lt;br /&gt;i lose my directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never left me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave up Hopes and Wishes,&lt;br /&gt;for they never came true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never left me but was by my side all the times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i grew frustrated of Restrictions and Rules,&lt;br /&gt;i became rebelious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, You are always there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i, once, thought that You never exist.&lt;br /&gt;You showed me Miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought of letting go forever,&lt;br /&gt;but You never let me go,&lt;br /&gt;You held on to me still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sent Signs and Messengers.&lt;br /&gt;Doing everything You can to pull me back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now,&lt;br /&gt;i am home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never cease to lose hope in me.&lt;br /&gt;You stood by me always.&lt;br /&gt;Showed me Signs and Messages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am home now.&lt;br /&gt;i am, truly, home now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3343419250295872786?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3343419250295872786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3343419250295872786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3343419250295872786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3343419250295872786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/01/lost-and-found.html' title='Lost and Found'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-6118849385759898901</id><published>2009-01-27T18:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T18:50:05.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Ang Pau and Blessings</title><content type='html'>I realised that nowadays, especially this year, what with the economic crisis and all the chaos around the World, everyone is tighting their own pockets, which means here that the amount of money that one can find in ang paus reduced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i heard complains and all from people that this year they did not receive much for Chinese New Year, though it is only the second day of the festival. Omigosh, that shows that people nowadays can be really money-minded and that's something that the society should be concern about. People are getting greedy, senseless over money. Or, is this the time when the phrase, "Money drives a man crazy" is to be used?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these while, the amount of money in my red packets did not really matter as i always took all of these as a sign of blessing. This year i particularly feel that this is something that is right. Chinese New Year's eve, i received numerous wishings from all my friends and my teachers from high school. To me, though they are just SMSes but they are still wishes and blessings, especially from my high school teachers. All of these meant alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then comes the Ang Paus. Every ang pau i get i take it as a blessing given by the Elders. Their blessings is what really counts not the money. If they gave me RM1 or RM0.50 in a red packet, i would gladly take it as it is a form of blessing. i know that in some parts of China, as i was told, the children received only 1 yuan for Chinese New Year,which is equalevant to our RM 1 for years and they are happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here i felt that sometimes if the amount of money in the red packet is not to the children's liking, they will just chose to ignore that particular giver sometimes. People are getting really money-minded/obesses with money. A sign that the true value of Chinese New Year is no longer there. i always believe that no matter how One is modern, he/she must still go by the rules of their culture. This is something that i see many are relectant to do. For example, usually the first and second day is reserved for the family, but i see my cousins going in and out of the house, without giving a damn to this. Well, maybe their families have different practices but mine for sure, will never allow me to do that one the 1st to 3rd day, which is normally reserved for my Paternal and Maternal sides, not to mention, also my Godparents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should not be critising anyone but this year's Chinese New Year, for me, is abit lonely and the family warmth and togetherness weakens as everyone go their own separate ways in Life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-6118849385759898901?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/6118849385759898901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=6118849385759898901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6118849385759898901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6118849385759898901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/01/of-ang-pau-and-blessings.html' title='Of Ang Pau and Blessings'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1630572655371860473</id><published>2009-01-26T23:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T18:51:49.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;May the Year of the Ox brings many good fortunes to all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Keep smiling and remember that take everything that Life throws at you!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1630572655371860473?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1630572655371860473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1630572655371860473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1630572655371860473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1630572655371860473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-chinese-new-year-may-year-of-ox.html' title=''/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-8450803036893769729</id><published>2009-01-21T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T18:39:52.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High Hopes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i stayed up last night from 11pm-about 2 am in the morning to watch the highly anticipated Inauguration Ceremony of the 44th President of United States, Mr. Barack H. Obama!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;i messaged Apurva to inform her that CNN is broadcasting LIVE from the Capitol, the place where the Inaugural Ceremony was held. Damn, there are so many people, CNN estimated about 20 million people is presented and there were more world wide watching the auspicious event.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;There was billions watching.It was about 12pm that Obama and Bush leave the White House and headed for the Capitol. I will cut short and straight to the part where Obama arrived at the Capitol. The crowds were screaming and cheering for Obama to appear on the platform. It was exactly like in a Rock Concert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;'OBAMA! OBAMA! OBAMA!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Finally he walked out, man, he was calm and steady. And, oh my goodness, you should have heard his Inaugural Speech. It was full of Power and Certainty. The Speech was strong and when CNN zoomed in to the crowd, you can see that everyone there is paying Obama, their fullest attention. Change! He emphasised on Change. And the Inaugural ceremony was a Change itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;Obama is the first African-American to be elected as a President.He's taking drastic actions to face the economy crisis and the Middle East affair. He used the Bible that Abraham Lincoln used when he was took his oath to be the president. Owh ya, he was also official the President by noon even before he took the oath, as stated by the Constitution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;One more fact, throughout his speech, he never read or have a script on the platform, the way he delivered his speech was from his Heart. He need not use a script for that. i salute to you, Pres. Obama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;Michelle Obama's dress was gorgeous that day. Nothing too striking but it complimented her. And it was a really humble dress but it was really obvious and stood out among the masses of black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All in all, the Inaugural ceremony was a success ending with the Obamas sending off the Bushs.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;I wish Pres. Obama greatest of luck and hope that the changes he intended on can be made without further delays and can be fulfilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK MR. BARACK OBAMA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-8450803036893769729?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/8450803036893769729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=8450803036893769729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8450803036893769729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8450803036893769729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/01/high-hopes.html' title='High Hopes'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3351758410267772476</id><published>2009-01-20T09:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T09:59:36.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;20 Jan 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SXUvsNqyjRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TB_P-6DK_6s/s1600-h/fai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293189373673770258" style="WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SXUvsNqyjRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TB_P-6DK_6s/s320/fai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yee Siew Fai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday man! wow, you are already 19. Here's a friend that i met in form 1 but really get to know him in form 4 n 5, an awesome dude with big plans for the future.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3351758410267772476?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3351758410267772476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3351758410267772476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3351758410267772476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3351758410267772476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/01/20-jan-09-yee-siew-fai-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SXUvsNqyjRI/AAAAAAAAAKM/TB_P-6DK_6s/s72-c/fai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-192467361585404559</id><published>2009-01-12T11:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:25:37.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long due Gathering...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Well, just like what the title meant...an long over due gathering happened last nite,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11 Jan 09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;After 7 years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i finally manage to meet most of my tuition mates and my standard 5 &amp;amp; 6 BM tuition teacher, CGU Tan!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i was really excited about the gathering when Ning Jui sms-ed me because i typically lost contact with all of the gang for 7 years. What makes them still remember me?haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;After a few smses, the venue was confirmed to be in Old Taste, Puchong @ 6pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lets cut short and fast forward to last nite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Gathering&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;OLD TASTE&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Puchong&lt;/span&gt;=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;i was supposed to pick Ning Jui @ 6pm sharp but i had to feed my doggie, so it delayed abit, and i was in a mess when i rushed out of the hse. Her hse was less than a minute from my place, and she was waiting outside already, paiseh ar...We drove our way out onto the highway that lead to the Other side of Puchong. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;There i went on to fetch Jun Suet @ Jln Kenari. i thought maybe she be following Boon Lay, it was then i heard from Ning Jui that Boon Lay moved to Puchong Utama and, it was also then i only know that, CGU Tan moved to Bandar Bukit Puchong. Wow, all so freaking far already...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;The journey to Old Taste was less than 5 minute and was kinda quiet, minus the directions given by Ning Jui and Jun Suet. Well, 7 years of separation, the topic is kinda sacred for me. The Others were in the same class in Stan. 5 &amp;amp; 6, and Most were in the same school, that's why they still see each other often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;We parked in front of Old Taste and surprisingly we saw CGU Tan, Wei Jie and Boon Lay sitting there waiting. The first reaction from CGU Tan was, " Dragon, wah..you so tall already." haha...She is still the same cheerful self. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;How i miss the times when i am having tuition with all of Them, it was fun and learning. They were all from the same class, 6H, and i was the odd one out, 6J, but they treated me the same. An equal, which i don't get that much in CHS sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;We ordered drinks and our dinners. Chatted for 2 hours about our life, school and other misc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;From there i get to know that CGU Tan is undergoing part time course in OUM aside from her teaching in Yak Chee, Boon Lay is a JPA Scholar and is currently in KTT studying Dentistry and will be leaving for India next year end, Jun Suet is taking A-Levels in Sunway, Wei Jie in TARC accounting and Ning Jui in Mass Communication in INTI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;CGU Tan still teases us like the old days. She asked about our SPMs and what stream we were in. She was also asking about how can she memorize a whole chunk of infos, i remember how we used to ask her that question, haha. She was also asking around about how is our high school, as her daughter will be entering Form 1 soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Throughout the whole conversation, most of the time i was quiet, so is Ning Jui. i was silent because i wanted to hear about how the Others are going on, i have some serious catching up to do with all of Them. Life changed after Yak Chee for all of Us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We chatted till 8.55pm or so, then CGU Tan had to leave because she had an appointment with someone back home. But we stayed back as Boon Lay was waiting for his parents to pick him up. It was 9.30 or so when his parents arrived and, then, we left Old Taste.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Each left Old Taste behind and headed home. I drove Ning Jui and Jun Suet back, the journey home was short but it was not quiet. It was full of chit chattings.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i reached home around 9.40 pm or so.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i, personally, felt that the Gathering was a blast, though we just talked and talked. i was amazed at how They changed, they all looked matured and all grown up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old Taste, was the most ideal place to hold this Gathering. one, the food was way cheaper than Old Town's and, not to mention, bigger servings. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was also, Old Taste meant that it brings us back to the good Old days when we are in tuition class. Where CGU Tan coaches Us for UPSR and how we laughed quirky jokes, haha...i will never forget the good Old days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old Taste also meant that We get together to rekindle Our friendship, which we did!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Thanks for the good memories and the good times in Yak Chee, CGU Tan tuition and, the most recent, at Old Taste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Hope to see all of you in the next Gathering...^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-192467361585404559?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/192467361585404559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=192467361585404559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/192467361585404559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/192467361585404559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/01/long-due-gathering.html' title='Long due Gathering...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3027854645884101766</id><published>2009-01-11T00:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:26:27.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So totally in LOVE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, i m soo totally in love with HIS songs!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;Declan Galbraith&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;he is born in 91, that means he is now 18 this year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;cutting the crap, his songs really touches my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;and it has a really magnetic sense that will draws you to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This happened to me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At first i thought it was no big, but then after listening to various songs of his...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O GOD!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like magnets... well, i spare you the crap now and show you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nights in White Satin...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W1GLrfIYTXk&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;i am in love......aww......haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, not to forget the song that started the new era of fandom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Tell me why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_j6IBdHW_rY&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thats back when he was still a young boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latest HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Ego You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FiBZ8-ITTg0&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let me know what you think of him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3027854645884101766?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3027854645884101766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3882402326522643750</id><published>2009-01-06T10:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T12:34:12.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bday Wishes'09</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alright, my first post for the New Year would be to wish my friends, Happy Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;January 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SWLAldhEkDI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/p6YmUfM1Vjc/s1600-h/n1189204960_30181728_7147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288000662297415730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SWLAldhEkDI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/p6YmUfM1Vjc/s320/n1189204960_30181728_7147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Januar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;A Talented Photographer, takes killer shots with stunning photos..^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;Sorry for the Belated Happy Birthday!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SWLAlUgBu3I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9ZQ7I-6V38c/s1600-h/n509627474_1332507_5185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288000659877116786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SWLAlUgBu3I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9ZQ7I-6V38c/s320/n509627474_1332507_5185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Judy Choi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daring, Sexy and Cute all in one package, whats more can you ask for?? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girl, you are a year older now!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Go Bunnies...haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SWrHLHcn7SI/AAAAAAAAAKE/wEq2MA6J5Ig/s1600-h/n820202146_1026899_8416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290259706091662626" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SWrHLHcn7SI/AAAAAAAAAKE/wEq2MA6J5Ig/s320/n820202146_1026899_8416.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Urooj Imrooz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Humble, lovely, charms people in her own way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One in a Million gal!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3882402326522643750?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3882402326522643750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3882402326522643750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3882402326522643750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3882402326522643750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2009/01/bday-wishes09.html' title='Bday Wishes&apos;09'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SWLAldhEkDI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/p6YmUfM1Vjc/s72-c/n1189204960_30181728_7147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1281028964321326879</id><published>2008-12-30T18:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T18:27:45.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright! the resume of my National Service Story will officially start now! Because i just keep having this thing hanging above me and it really bugs me that i can't even finish one decent chapter of my NS story straight went i arrived home from there, which is about 9 months or more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZOMG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywayz, once i get at least 2 chapters done i will get it posted here or on a new blog, also, u might find some new addition aside from the NS stories. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will keep all readers up-to-date!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1281028964321326879?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1281028964321326879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1281028964321326879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1281028964321326879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1281028964321326879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/12/alright-resume-of-my-national-service.html' title=''/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-4913272622709397509</id><published>2008-12-30T14:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T14:11:11.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering National Service Series 5/Batch 1 HRAK,Malacca</title><content type='html'>This post was supposed to be posted yesterday (29/12) but i was caught up with something else so i did not have the time to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday marked the 1st anniversary of me entering National Service in Malacca.&lt;br /&gt;It was also then that i learnt to be really independant.&lt;br /&gt;It was also then i realised that i was not in for hell but,in, for a life changing experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will never regret the fact that i went into National Service for 2 1/2 months.&lt;br /&gt;And i will never forget what my besties there in National Service, i miss u guyz!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was thinking on starting a new blog, specially for my National Service Story and, maybe, short comic strips. Till then ciaoz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-4913272622709397509?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/4913272622709397509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=4913272622709397509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4913272622709397509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4913272622709397509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/12/remembering-national-service-series.html' title='Remembering National Service Series 5/Batch 1 HRAK,Malacca'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-8645329205703203511</id><published>2008-12-25T01:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T01:28:24.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>鹿不再回头.The Deer will never look back again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;鹿回头，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;情郎为生活远行，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;回头遥望故乡，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;心中想家也像伊人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;A deer looks behind it and saw,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;A young man, travelling afar for his livelihood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;He looks back before his journey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;deep in His heart, He thinks of his family and, also, His lover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;我不再相信了。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;this i will never believe again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-8645329205703203511?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/8645329205703203511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=8645329205703203511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8645329205703203511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8645329205703203511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/12/deer-will-never-look-back-again.html' title='鹿不再回头.The Deer will never look back again.'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-4432696940585754662</id><published>2008-12-25T01:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T01:21:55.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$%#@!#$%$%</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;-i lease my anger and emotions here, in this post, so it will be vulgar and freaking pissed, if you can understand my feelings now,you will know why.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;my kai-jie from NS was planning to visit KL during Xmas but because of her tuition, she decided to stay back and attend her tuition. Well, i told my parents that she be coming to visit so i am not going to Spore with them. So now i am gonna be alone for Xmas and 3 days afterward&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It really SUX!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i am really pissed and want to just hit someone or just wreck the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i wanna lose my sanity for a moment and just lease it all out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i can't accept the fact that you wanted to be just friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When u were the one that gave me hope and all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i can't accept the fact that you said that you can't freaking concerntrate on your studies!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When i did not even bother you during your revision time and exam period!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i can't accept the fact that i can still sat down with you can chatted for 1/2 hour after that!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;FUCK my idiotic gentleman attitude!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have feelings too.&lt;br /&gt;i might not seem to care but i just love you too much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to hug you,&lt;br /&gt;i want to be there for you, with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be just FRIENDS!&lt;br /&gt;i want to be your MAN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i loved thrice but this is the only time when i really feel the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i can't freaking stand it anymore!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want to abandon my stupid gentleman behaviour!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want to just be ME!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want to be demanding!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i want to be a SPOILT BRAT now!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;why can't i?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-4432696940585754662?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/4432696940585754662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=4432696940585754662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4432696940585754662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4432696940585754662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_25.html' title='$%#@!#$%$%'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1503998042863420630</id><published>2008-12-25T00:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T01:07:16.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无言.Speechless</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;现在是圣诞节&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;大家都在被窝里睡着了，唯有我呆着。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;It's Christmas now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Everyone's asleep,only i am still here. Awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;没了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;破了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;碎了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;It's Gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;It's Spoilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;It's Unrepairable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我的心在哭泣。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;那鲜血般的眼泪，&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不停的流出。。。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;My heart is crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Its tears are the blood that flows through my veins,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;dripping none stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我恨我自己。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为让自己沉迷太久了。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为让自己爱得太深了。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为让我爱上不该爱的人。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i hate myself.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For sinking in too deep.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For loving too much.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For loving someone that's impossible to get.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不哭。。。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不，我是想停的，而是眼泪已无法再流了。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Stop crying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;No, i wanted to stop, but the tears are just pouring itself out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;忘掉以前，做回朋友吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;我无法做到，因为我爱得太深了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Let's be friends and forget the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;i can't do it, because i loved you too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;哭吧，哭吧。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;眼泪流了，就可以睡了。。。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Then, cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Let the tears flow till you are asleep...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1503998042863420630?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1503998042863420630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1503998042863420630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1503998042863420630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1503998042863420630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/12/speechless.html' title='无言.Speechless'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1261664812275662545</id><published>2008-12-20T21:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T14:07:15.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summarizing Term 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Alrite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Summing up Term 3 before i fully enjoy my 2 week holiday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Graphic Design&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Assignment 1 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Presentation on a selected Designer,which i chose Daniel Brown, a London-based Web designer. He's a big shot and came a long way before he became what he is now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Assignment 2 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Typography Lettering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzxZERoLqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jrP_5yvsV6E/s1600-h/typo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281861875945451170" style="WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzxZERoLqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jrP_5yvsV6E/s320/typo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My concept was to use animal paw prints and alphabets. Simon wanted us to play around with negative and positive space. Done with Markers and was really high for few hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;He later asked us to create alphabets ranging from A-Z. We, those attending Graphic Design class, were really 'screaming' over it but we managed it somehow. Here's mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzxZQ7uI8I/AAAAAAAAAHk/ti7p3HGnIoM/s1600-h/DSCN4462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281861879343227842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzxZQ7uI8I/AAAAAAAAAHk/ti7p3HGnIoM/s320/DSCN4462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This took me 4 hours or so and the aftermath was that i was really freakin' high on Markers AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Assignment 3&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Creating a 5-series stamp and first day cover based on the animals in Zoo Negara. For that we went on a fieldtrip to Zoo Negara on a rainy day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My concept was to use dots as dots can be used to interpret as tracking devices on animals. My slogan was 'Dotting our Existence',i mean animals like to be free and definately not to be marked as one of those endangered ones and needed to be track. Therefore the animals that i chosen were endangered ones and are natives to Malaysia or from the tropical regions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzzrNEv_QI/AAAAAAAAAIc/kUEdI-xQl6k/s1600-h/stampsoni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281864386568256770" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzzrNEv_QI/AAAAAAAAAIc/kUEdI-xQl6k/s320/stampsoni.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Top:(Left to Right) False Gharial,Orang Utan, Flamingo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Below: (Left to Right) Sun Bear, Malayan Tapir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzzr1melPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/-DG6e19bGvY/s1600-h/FristDAyCover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281864397447140594" style="WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzzr1melPI/AAAAAAAAAIk/-DG6e19bGvY/s320/FristDAyCover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The above is the First Day Cover, i used the Zoo Negara's map and the animals that were illustrated on the stamps were marked on the map with the help of different colored Dots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Digital Illustration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Assignment 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were asked to create 3 logos for a toy company on our first lesson as the first assignment. I came up with these:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzzsCNDByI/AAAAAAAAAIs/nUh9F8Ddz0k/s1600-h/Logo-CJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281864400830138146" style="WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzzsCNDByI/AAAAAAAAAIs/nUh9F8Ddz0k/s320/Logo-CJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The monkey was the first and i created it while looking around A-Mac and spotted a typography assignment by one of the seniors. The blocks and stars were of random creation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Assignment 2 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gradient Mesh. Using the Gradient Mesh on Illustrator to create a still life replica of a photo found online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzzsghxS8I/AAAAAAAAAI0/JBEO4O3J2WQ/s1600-h/Fruit&amp;amp;Vege2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281864408970120130" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 154px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzzsghxS8I/AAAAAAAAAI0/JBEO4O3J2WQ/s320/Fruit%26Vege2.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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Assignment 3:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Use alphabets to create a typography image. I decided to go for a wedding-theme image after watching Mamma Mia, yes i watch the movie 3 times and still loves it!! I tried to duplicate the scene of Sophie's wedding but it turned out, it takes to much time so i just create something simple like this :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUz0YE5XsvI/AAAAAAAAAI8/oYIVTOJ2euo/s1600-h/Typography+Character2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281865157467157234" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUz0YE5XsvI/AAAAAAAAAI8/oYIVTOJ2euo/s320/Typography+Character2.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;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Assignment 4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Create a window display for a game parlour. The must criteria was that to include 'There's always something new' and 'Coming Soon'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I decided to use a favourite game of mine as the main game advertisement. PacMan! I changed the circle 'food' that PacMan hunts for into square and the borders from square to circle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUz0YNChLRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YOelegEQXaU/s1600-h/window.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281865159653010706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUz0YNChLRI/AAAAAAAAAJE/YOelegEQXaU/s320/window.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3D Techniques&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Assignments done:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basic Poly,Lighting Testing,Creating UVs and a few more that i cannot remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Final Assignments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toy design. I wanna do something simple so i just played around with the sphere and it turned out like this after Tom helped me with the lighting and render. I named It, Welve, after Wall-E and Eve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUz0YRwZw2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/PDL0GlEsRtQ/s1600-h/CJ_toy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281865160919204706" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUz0YRwZw2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/PDL0GlEsRtQ/s320/CJ_toy2.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;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The last Final assignment was using Masha and pose her into 5 different poses and expressions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUz0Yu77LQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/O9YI9RfKaxo/s1600-h/MASHAs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281865168752160002" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUz0Yu77LQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/O9YI9RfKaxo/s320/MASHAs.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Image Processing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Assignment 1 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monster. Create a monster from parts of animals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;After much considerations, i decided to go with a monster that is similar to Medusa but a lot more grizzly like. It has blood sucking mouth and a fuzzy attitude. It looks cute, hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzx_eU5FLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/jgQATGy-ksg/s1600-h/Monster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281862535773492402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzx_eU5FLI/AAAAAAAAAHs/jgQATGy-ksg/s320/Monster2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Daffee wanted me to go for a kind of effect that's like someone snapping a photo of the monster. It looks like this on the computer but when printed it became dark and the effect's gone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Assignment 2 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Draw your friend's potrait using only brushes or basic Photoshop tools. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i chose Apurva while she's stuck with me...Her's face was one of the easiest part of the whole assignment. It was really hard to create her hair as it was curly and yet straight, so it was kinda hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzyAoJit_I/AAAAAAAAAH0/ufvh4JDtCeY/s1600-h/apurva-comp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281862555590113266" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzyAoJit_I/AAAAAAAAAH0/ufvh4JDtCeY/s320/apurva-comp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;By the final week of this assignment, Daffee decided to add a twist. He wanted us to create a random image of our friend in a different expression or totally different look. I chose to make Apurva into a man, which i think makes her look like Michael Jackson, sorry Apurva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzyBRWpnxI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jthczRzvxnU/s1600-h/apurva+guy2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281862566650945298" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzyBRWpnxI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jthczRzvxnU/s320/apurva+guy2+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Final Product was printed on A2 and her original photo was placed side by side with the male version of Apurva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzyBSFmVcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/sF5bG9LPRn4/s1600-h/apurva-compwhole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281862566847862210" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzyBSFmVcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/sF5bG9LPRn4/s320/apurva-compwhole.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Assignment 3 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He gave us 3 choices for this: Pareidolia, Supernatural and Celebrity Toy. i chose Celebrity Toy. After giving Daffee various selections of celebrity that might be made into a doll, he decided to chosose Dato' Michelle Yeoh, which really suits me. i am a big fan of hers!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Making her doll wasn't easy. i had a really hard time making her look 3D. The final result was reasonably satisfying but i still think that there is room for improvements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzyBkbKiSI/AAAAAAAAAIM/KqERgabutlo/s1600-h/michelledollie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281862571770153250" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzyBkbKiSI/AAAAAAAAAIM/KqERgabutlo/s320/michelledollie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second assignment was to use the famous Manaki/Zhao Cai Cat to create a Christmas Card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My idea was to use the figure and re-create it into a Christmas spirit one. So i added presents on the heels of the cat and added a big red bag replacing the gold its holding and add on a santa's hat. Daffee later wanted me to put it on a table in a living room with a Christmas Tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzzrKuWpaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zsoudtYcaVA/s1600-h/XMASCATCMYK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281864385937450402" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzzrKuWpaI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zsoudtYcaVA/s320/XMASCATCMYK.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That sums up all of my Term 3.1's assignments. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;So till 4.1 starts, i be taking a well-earned break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4606947930621228029-1261664812275662545?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1261664812275662545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1261664812275662545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1261664812275662545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1261664812275662545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/12/summarizing-term-3.html' title='Summarizing Term 3'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SUzxZERoLqI/AAAAAAAAAHc/jrP_5yvsV6E/s72-c/typo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-4895709095851215001</id><published>2008-12-05T18:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T18:23:53.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>Recently, i have been really working hard on all of my finals. It's tough as i have only 2 weeks time to finish everything,including printed and approved.ARGH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;This is because i will be leaving for Hainan Island on the 13th to 17th Dec for a short vacation with the BIG gang,my family,uncle's family,grandparents and auntie's two children.  A total of 13 people will be charging into Haikou's International Airport soon. We have been anticipating this trip for like 3 years? Since the day my grandpa mentioned it casually over dinner to my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The main objective, of us going there, would be the wish of my grandpa wanting us, his grandchildren and his own children to see the place he was raised and to, maybe, visit some of his relatives there. Owh ya, i think we still have a house there, which is currently being lived in by my grandpa's sis, so that makes her,um...,my grand aunt?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well enough of that, i had to go back to my Dollie and Miao already. Ciaoz~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-4895709095851215001?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/4895709095851215001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=4895709095851215001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4895709095851215001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4895709095851215001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/12/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-6151493729728686221</id><published>2008-12-02T17:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T18:34:48.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>等待</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;天上的星星照耀着黑暗的夜空。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;已是深夜了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;你不睡觉，&lt;br /&gt;却埋力的读书，&lt;br /&gt;好应付明天的会考。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;美丽的月亮在迷茫的夜空看守。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;已是三更。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;我在书房里，&lt;br /&gt;赶着功课，&lt;br /&gt;好应付明天老师检验。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;都说&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;山伯与英台，三天差别，英台逼嫁文才，山伯病倒身亡。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;嫦娥与后异，相爱，因日月差别，不能再一起。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;牛郎与织女，凡人与仙女，翻天条，只于七月初七相会。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663333;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;我可以为你，&lt;br /&gt;化蝶，因英台为会山伯，愿成蝶，与他长久相随。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663300;"&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;我可以把让天空成月全食，&lt;br /&gt;因猛烈的太阳方能会雪白的月亮。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;我愿意等待喜鹊桥的出现，&lt;br /&gt;才与你相会。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我是真心的爱你。。。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-6151493729728686221?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/6151493729728686221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=6151493729728686221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6151493729728686221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6151493729728686221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_02.html' title='等待'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-976427179227461680</id><published>2008-12-02T17:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T18:35:54.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>妒忌</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我好妒忌。。。&lt;br /&gt;看到你们的背影足足，让我觉得你们是否还把我看在眼里。&lt;br /&gt;是否还把我当成朋友。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我只怪我自己当初没和大伙儿常参在一块。&lt;br /&gt;我不想怪谁。&lt;br /&gt;我只怪我自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那一天听到你们开心的谈说，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;我不经沉静了一会儿。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;可是不到一分钟后，你往我方向看，问道：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;“诶，你还好吧？为何那么的安静？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“。。。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;“嘿，你还好吗？有事烦着你吗？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我从沉静里醒过来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“啊，没有啦。自是想着功课而已。”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“别想了。才刚上完课就想着功课。你啊，是无药可救啊！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;“哈哈。。。”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;“诶，要吃么？”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“要！”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“那去点菜呀！”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;那一刻起，&lt;br /&gt;我不再认为你们抛弃我。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-976427179227461680?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/976427179227461680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=976427179227461680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/976427179227461680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/976427179227461680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='妒忌'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-8983010413083921958</id><published>2008-11-28T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T20:52:36.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i believe everyone around has heard of the Tragedy that happened in Mumbai, India in the news or by mouth. It's really sad and sickening to see or hear such a thing happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am deeply shaken and sick over this massacre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i have no power over it but i really wanted to express how i felt over this Tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, i am changing my blogskin to black and my profile photos in my all of my accounts to &lt;strong&gt;Candles&lt;/strong&gt; to mourn this dreadful Tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My deepest sympathy to those who lost family members or loved ones in the Tragedy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-8983010413083921958?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/8983010413083921958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=8983010413083921958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8983010413083921958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8983010413083921958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-believe-everyone-around-has-heard-of.html' title=''/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7097029060768596209</id><published>2008-11-24T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T00:18:41.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emo emo emo emo emo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7097029060768596209?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7097029060768596209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7097029060768596209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7097029060768596209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7097029060768596209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/11/emo-emo-emo-emo-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-5420257574752230921</id><published>2008-11-24T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T00:13:54.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;today i felt weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#999999;"&gt;as if i might lose one of my buddies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;i am worried.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;please don't make me go through another&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;drama &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: i just cried. maybe because it was of the song i am listening..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-5420257574752230921?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/5420257574752230921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=5420257574752230921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/5420257574752230921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/5420257574752230921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-i-felt-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-5351048770858751842</id><published>2008-11-20T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:29:46.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First the Car then now the Laptop are both acting up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;It was first my car, the 10 year old or more, Satria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;She, well i would refer the car as a She because Satria reminds me of a girl, sorta played a 'prank' on me by suddenly goin' dead while i was just about to reach my sister's tuition center. It just went off without any warning and the moment She stopped, out came a buzzing noise from the radio compartment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;I told my mum about it and She was sent to the foreman for servicing for 2 days. When she returned home, She look fantastic! The foreman informed my uncle that the Satria has, no apparent, problems and was working just fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003300;"&gt;However, it was a week later that She started acting up again. It was rainning and the daily traffic jam that occupied the road to the SMART tunnel was very BAD! i was driving happily or rather grumpily home when the first strike came by. She went dead in the middle of the road after i braked. i restarted the car ASAP and went off the road again. Then the second strike came. She died in the middle of the road again and this time a car almost hit me in the back. i switched the emergency light on and i restarted the car again. Then it was all smooth till after the SMART tunnel's toll. Just when i was about to exit the toll and headed out onto the road, She died AGAIN! This time at the divider of the road. It was scary as cars behind me were honking and i am taking up the whole road. i restarted it AGAIN and then i speed all the way and out onto the roads of Old Klang Road. While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, She striked AGAIN! i panicked and was shaking as the cars behind me honked louder. i restart and drove as fast as i could to reach the exit to the Highway that will cut into Puchong. Then She striked AGAIN! This time luck was by my side as She died while i just arrived at the traffic light. After that i dare not stop and just sped my way home. Upon reaching my front gate, i sighed and took everything out of the car and headed inside the house. i told my dad about Her and She was once again sent to the foreman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My lappie/laptop, Acer. Let's call it a Him alright? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's barely a year old and just today when i was all hot and wanted to surf the net, He just won't connect for me! It's weird as he never behaves like that so i called up my two computer expert cousins and told them my problem. They told me to repair the internet connection, there is a button there by your connection icon or restart my laptop. However, after both of these were done, He still would not stay connect for me for long. It flickered and blinked. It can detect the network but just cannot seem to stay connect to it. i was worked up as i need to get some infos for my class tomorrow so i had no choice but to use the cable to connect my lappie to the internet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After having my dinner, He connected to the internet. Wireless-ly. Then he disconnect and connect again. But for the time being, he is well-behaved.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-5351048770858751842?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/5351048770858751842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=5351048770858751842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/5351048770858751842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/5351048770858751842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/11/first-car-then-now-laptop-are-both.html' title='First the Car then now the Laptop are both acting up...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-8046847637456067611</id><published>2008-11-12T23:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:37:22.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>小丑</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;我是小丑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;我娱乐各位&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt;可是我是悲伤的&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;戴上面具，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;画上彩妆，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;换上服装。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;成了另一个人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;微笑的面孔，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;广阔的心胸。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;为你带来欢笑，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;再多悲伤也不放在脸。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;伤痛的人，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;被逗得笑了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;忧愁的人，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;解开了内心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;失落的人，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;找回了信心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;唯有我暗地里留着眼泪，所有的痛往心里埋。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-8046847637456067611?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/8046847637456067611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=8046847637456067611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8046847637456067611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8046847637456067611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_12.html' title='小丑'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-9190039185920450497</id><published>2008-11-12T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:17:55.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12112008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;been kinda emo lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;though most of you might not know that, but i try to keep it confined to only my bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;i do not feel that it is fair for me to unleash all my sadness onto my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;it's been a really hectic period in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;assignments after assignments were given almost instantly after the previous one is done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;it's kinda good as this immune-d my.&lt;br /&gt;it's been a real comfort that i still have my pals around me.&lt;br /&gt;it's been really nice that i can still laugh and talk like i used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;o ya, i owe all of you out there a few posts to date. The Genting Outing,the Gang Overnight,My Bday and also a most recent event, Raffles' Halloween party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-9190039185920450497?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/9190039185920450497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=9190039185920450497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/9190039185920450497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/9190039185920450497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/11/12112008.html' title='12112008'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-4161852430583050055</id><published>2008-11-12T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T23:10:18.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;After holding back so many days, it finally came pouring out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vulnerable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sadness engulfed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;The only medicine to this was that I kept on working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Wait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;It only makes me think of You so much more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing penetrates my brain now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It hurts me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It breaks me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It destroys me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;A hollow shell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Working but not concentrating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;A blank pair of eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Staring but not recording.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;A broken heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Beating but not feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-4161852430583050055?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/4161852430583050055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=4161852430583050055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4161852430583050055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4161852430583050055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/11/cry.html' title='Cry'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-8007605117022678884</id><published>2008-11-12T22:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T22:59:23.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>哭</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;我终于哭了。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;忍住那么多天的眼泪终于留下了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;悲伤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;痛苦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;失望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;统统发泄了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;我未尝为了爱而流泪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;爱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;多么的好，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;多么的美。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;伤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;那么的深，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;那么的痛。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;没了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;绝望了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-8007605117022678884?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/8007605117022678884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=8007605117022678884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8007605117022678884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8007605117022678884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='哭'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1339487682661439423</id><published>2008-10-28T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T17:21:09.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>---</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;i fell into a Dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000066;"&gt;a long and undeciding Dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;i never dreamt it would end like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you letting me know i had a chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yet, break me down once again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have nothing more to offer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i am now &lt;strong&gt;vulnerable...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;so vulnerable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003300;"&gt;any hints of you allowing me back into your world makes me feel alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;i am not heartbroken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003333;"&gt;i am glad we talked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003333;"&gt;i am glad that we are best friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#003333;"&gt;i am glad that you told me sooner before i sank in too deep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Please don't worry about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i am fine...&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/4606947930621228029-1339487682661439423?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1339487682661439423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1339487682661439423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1339487682661439423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1339487682661439423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_28.html' title='---'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-8814981375770122560</id><published>2008-10-22T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:23:17.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ET's going back Melaka today. He's not staying in KL for a night before leaving for home.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i think. We will just have to meet some other time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-8814981375770122560?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/8814981375770122560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=8814981375770122560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8814981375770122560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/8814981375770122560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/ets-going-back-melaka-today.html' title=''/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3628106327891375283</id><published>2008-10-22T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:21:26.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22102008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I stared.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cars passed me by,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People rushing by.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Numb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Why can't i feel a thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Ask yourself, boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;But why, owh, why are you crying, stupid boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i don't know..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;What?! you don't know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;yeah, i just don't know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Tears drenched my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Stop! Please stop!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;My heart aches,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;there are wounds that can never heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;It bleeds in silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;who can ever tell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Stop..pleaseee stop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;i can't stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Don't think of It again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i can't&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;hurt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I guess the wound is deeper than i thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maybe it is...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;But it doesn't mean that you have to CRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Owh!! You're hopeless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'm leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;GoodBye! Patch yourself up! I'm not going to do it AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Rain now drenched my body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;Making my tear-stained face wet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;I screamed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3628106327891375283?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3628106327891375283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3628106327891375283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3628106327891375283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3628106327891375283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/22102008.html' title='22102008'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-4276514251112605746</id><published>2008-10-20T21:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:20:42.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>201008</title><content type='html'>okayy...sorry for not updating that often this week as i was and still is rushing to get my assignments done before the 30 Oct as i be goin to....&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;BALI!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyways, i promise a new update later on about my birthday and also many other random stuff that happened..lolz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Good news!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;En Ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also known as &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ET &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;aka my best bud frm NS will be coming to KL on Wednesday!!!Woot Woot!!! man, i anticipated this day for almost, lets say 6 months?, since we parted from HRAK NS..i just can't wait!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Also, my 'long-lost', ahem, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; who dumped me in Msia n left for Spore is coming back for her holidays!!!YEAH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty thats all i will post now as i have to go back to&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; S's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; assignment. Till then ciaoz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-4276514251112605746?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/4276514251112605746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=4276514251112605746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4276514251112605746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4276514251112605746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/201008.html' title='201008'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-4144918663689652158</id><published>2008-10-15T21:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:57:23.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially IT!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Hear Ye! Hear Ye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;C J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;officially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;Adulthood arrived!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Woohoo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that means i just had 18 years on this Earth?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hm..am i old already??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i will post a full post of 15 Oct tomorrow.As i am now sleepy and tired..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's a really nice day!!&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/4606947930621228029-4144918663689652158?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/4144918663689652158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=4144918663689652158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4144918663689652158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/4144918663689652158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/officially-it.html' title='Officially IT!!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7632030671283045892</id><published>2008-10-14T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T21:41:46.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Day that ended F***inly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;Today was the day when Christopher,Richard &amp;amp; mua went to the beloved Zoo Negara of M'sia..lolz..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;We met up @ Kl Sentral about 8.30am but somehow everyone aside from YuPeng,unexpected addition, arrived late. After some McDs, the three of us left for WangsaMaju via LRT while Yu Peng went back to the hostel, as he need to attend an interview somewhere in KL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;Upon reachin Wangsa Maju LRT Station,we waited for RapidKL U34. IT took an entire hour for the bus to appear,BUT!!, we had to wait for the driver to take his time in the restroom, which was another 1/2 hour,ISK!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;11am sharp,we aboard the long-awaited bus. 5 minutes barely passed when we arrived at the main enterance of the Zoo. i, admittedly,was amazed by the whole new structure that the Authorities built, which would be the Car Park,lolz. The main enterance though is still the same old one. i hadn't visit the Zoo since i was like 3 year-old or so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;We coughed out rm15 as the enterance fees. DAMN,15!! well, i thought maybe the whole Zoo would be nice and attractive so the fees increased. It was, however, a utter HUGE dissapointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;The road was the same, the exhibits were the same,the animals,well if i'm right to assume, SAME!!  The changes only, appeared when we started to hunt for the Fast Food Restaurant. It was situated by the lake 15 years ago but now it's amongst the midst of exhibit of some kerbau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666600;"&gt;The Zoo photo session took the whole day. It was 2pm when we left the Zoo and board the Metro16 that headed for Centre Market. Christopher asked me whether i would like to join him and Richard in KLCC as he is goin' to the Maxis booth to cut his old line. The bus took us to Dato' Keramat's LRT Station. We left the bus and headed for the Hostel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;Richard bathe while Chris and i just lay around his room. i simply lovveee YuPeng's pillow. It's soo hard and comfy..lolz...hahaha...after layin' for 1/2 hour or so, we decided to move our lazy bum and walked back out to the LRT station and board the next LRT to KLCC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;Our plan was to watch a movie then have dinner so that when all is done it would be about 7pm and chris can meet his sister. Before goin' for the ticket booth, we pondered on what to watch. We ended up by playin' scissors-paper-stone to decide what to watch. If i win, we watch MammaMia. If Chris wins, we watch Death Accuracy. i won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The movie was GOOD!! It was 6.30pm when the movie ended. We hunt for food @ the FoodCourt in KLCC. Both Chris and Richard had Chix Rice while i had Sizzling YeeMee. After that i bid goodbye to Chris and Richard and left for the LRT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;The queue was frightening. But thank god i managed to squeeze into the LRT when it came. i can hardly move a muscle in the compartment. It was like a can of sardines. Upon reaching Pasar Seni Station, i had to 'swim' my way out. Outside rain was pouring like MAD. i dashed across the road to the bus station to board RapidKL U69. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;This was where the F*** part begins. Brave yourself. i join the mini-queue outside the bus. i stoood beside a lady while behind me was a man. When the bus driver opened the door, everyone squeezed into the bus. i was in between that man and the lady. when the lady managed to get in the bus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; i felt something leavin' my right pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And lo and behold, i saw that man grabbing my ipod pocket with a straight face, as if he had not done any wrong. Well, if you did like to know how i knew it, partly because my ipod pocket had a semi-leather skin and if you had it in your pocket, you will definately know when it leaves your pocket, also, i still had my earphones on my ears and the music were booming. When that JACKASS took my ipod,the earphone came off, which means the music just died. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i turned around and saw his FILTHY hands on my ipod pocket! i snatched it back immediately. His grip wasn't tight and when i snatched it back, i just looked up and rushed to enter the bus. That BIMBO had the nerves to tap me on my back and apologize!!!! F*** him!!!! He said, " Sorry ar Bang/something" but i din't F***in' care. i headed for a vacant seat at the back and sat in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That guy had the guts to board the bus and sat just around the corner where i was. i glared at him. i kept my ipod, handphone all into my bag and took out my umbrella.  well, i was thinking if he had the nerves to do the crime again, i'm gonna scream like a banshee and whack him with my umbrella. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;However he did not do anything and left the bus upon reaching Bintang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;This attempt-theft was the first in all of my 18 years. i thought i understand how my friends felt when their stuff were lost by theft or so but this time, i feared that my stuff will 'fly' into someone else's hand. You can hardly imagine how i felt when i saw my ipod was grabbed by a total stranger with the motif of keeping it forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Well, lesson learned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEVER EVER USE MY IPOD OR HANDPHONE WHILE QUEUIN' TO BOARD A BUS. If possible, leave wallets and other precious belongings in bag and clutch to your bag like it's your life until you board the bus and get a seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;*sorry if i had many grammar errors in this post, as i am shaking with anger while typing all of this.*&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/4606947930621228029-7632030671283045892?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7632030671283045892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7632030671283045892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7632030671283045892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7632030671283045892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/wonderful-day-that-ended-finly.html' title='Wonderful Day that ended F***inly'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3886336484667158844</id><published>2008-10-12T20:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:48:13.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>UNGU + Monster = very very RANDOM post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;damn..this is gonna be one of those really REALLY random post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;LoLz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was browsin' through the Net hunting for a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Monster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that suits my taste till i fell into &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Purple House@CHS's bloggie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..man, they really took &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330000;"&gt;2008's Sports Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not that we,the previous members, slack but you can really see the effort in it. And its kinda sad that they did not win this year's Champion. i guess they wanted to live up to us, the seniors', expectations. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Note: we did put quite a lot of pressure on them.&lt;/span&gt;But, anywayz, they did a good job,though the Sport Days was like something ages ago, i hope that the upcoming ones will strive for &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UNGU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Purple House the Alpha Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;in the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Fields of CHS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;owh, by the way, i had better continue my hunt for the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monsters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of my &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DREAMS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i bet everyone in my class now is spending sleepless nights,not?&lt;/span&gt; looking for animals' parts to be disect and morph into one huge,monstrous &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Darling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Any animals up for a little plastic surgery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;till then,peace out..&gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3886336484667158844?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3886336484667158844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3886336484667158844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3886336484667158844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3886336484667158844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/ungu-monster-very-very-random-post.html' title='UNGU + Monster = very very RANDOM post'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1349416266459786959</id><published>2008-10-11T11:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T11:56:33.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>音乐飘满天! @ Let there be Music!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i think i will save the trouble for my readers out there to hunt for the MV of the two songs i posted earlier on. So here it is:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;記事本 @ Diary&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mmWfLEKVZrk&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;女人何苦为难女人 @ Women, why must you hurt me?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/45ZwszCFULU&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hope you liked it^^..&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/4606947930621228029-1349416266459786959?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1349416266459786959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1349416266459786959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1349416266459786959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1349416266459786959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/let-there-be-music.html' title='音乐飘满天! @ Let there be Music!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7330551286759364324</id><published>2008-10-10T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T00:10:13.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>女人何苦为难女人@Women,why must you hurt me so?</title><content type='html'>可以爱的人那么多&lt;br /&gt;你为什么非要我这一个&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;痴心&lt;br /&gt;是无法比较的&lt;br /&gt;你的情深无法否认我的爱浓&lt;br /&gt;真的爱都不容易收&lt;br /&gt;成熟的人谁说一定不怕痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱人&lt;br /&gt;是不能够让的&lt;br /&gt;你的天真叫 我不知该怎么说&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女人何苦为难女人&lt;br /&gt;我们一样有最脆弱的灵魂&lt;br /&gt;世界男子已经太会伤人&lt;br /&gt;你怎么忍心再给我伤痕&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女人何苦为难女人&lt;br /&gt;我们一样为爱颠簸在红尘&lt;br /&gt;飘忽情缘总是太作弄人&lt;br /&gt;我满怀委屈却提不起恨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可以爱的人那么多你&lt;br /&gt;为什么非要我这一个&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;痴心&lt;br /&gt;是无法比较的&lt;br /&gt;你的情深无法否认我的爱浓&lt;br /&gt;真的爱都不容易收&lt;br /&gt;成熟的人谁说一定不怕痛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱人&lt;br /&gt;是不能够让的&lt;br /&gt;你的天真叫我 不知该怎么说&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女人何苦为难女人&lt;br /&gt;我们一样有最脆弱的灵魂&lt;br /&gt;世界男子已经太会伤人&lt;br /&gt;你怎么忍心再给我伤痕&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女人何苦为难女人&lt;br /&gt;我们一样为爱颠簸在红尘&lt;br /&gt;飘忽情缘总是太作弄人&lt;br /&gt;我满怀委屈却提不起恨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我无力再争&lt;br /&gt;只觉得失落好深&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男人该说话的时候&lt;br /&gt;总是无声&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女人何苦为难女人&lt;br /&gt;我们一样有最脆弱的灵魂&lt;br /&gt;世界男子已经太会伤人&lt;br /&gt;你怎么忍心再给我伤痕&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女人何苦为难女人&lt;br /&gt;我们一样为爱颠簸在红尘&lt;br /&gt;飘忽情缘总是太作弄人&lt;br /&gt;我满怀委屈却提不起恨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女人何苦为难女人&lt;br /&gt;我们一样有最脆弱的灵魂&lt;br /&gt;世界男子已经太会伤人&lt;br /&gt;你怎么忍心再给我伤痕&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女人何苦为难女人&lt;br /&gt;我们一样为爱颠簸在红尘&lt;br /&gt;我满怀委屈却提不起恨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女人何苦为难女人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For those that knows Chinese, the meaning of this lyrics are meaningful and true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For those who don't,well,i just explain it briefly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song talks about love.&lt;br /&gt;Focusing more on the love triangle,that happens so often nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why must you step into this relationship knowing that you had to fight to get your Love?&lt;br /&gt;Why must you,of the same gender,fight with me to get the same guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both endulge ourselves in Love more,when, compared to Men.&lt;br /&gt;Though i really hate you for doing so but i cannot bear to voice out my dissapointment&lt;br /&gt;Or lease my frustrations on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, undoubtly, was one that fell for Him when he switched on his charms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You understand the fact that we are both weaponless and hurt in the triangle.&lt;br /&gt;But why must you step into this?&lt;br /&gt;When you can get someone better out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am restless and weak.&lt;br /&gt;When a Man has to voice out,&lt;br /&gt;He, rather, stays quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why must you hurt me again?&lt;br /&gt;When I am scarred and, already, fragile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women,why must you hurt me so??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This song, in general, is kind of a emo/sad/depress song. i came to hear it when i was watching the TV series,the same Chinese title,on Astro. Its a really good story and i was, instantly, hooked on the theme song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The main reason for me posting this up, was just to lease out some of my frustrations that i am facing now,especially in the relationship catergory. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7330551286759364324?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7330551286759364324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7330551286759364324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7330551286759364324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7330551286759364324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/womenwhy-must-you-hurt-me-so.html' title='女人何苦为难女人@Women,why must you hurt me so?'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7705883485997216218</id><published>2008-10-10T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T23:20:50.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>。爱。恨 。恋 。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爱过&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;一场轰轰烈烈的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爱&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;一夜里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; 开始了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;电话里&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;密语&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;短讯里&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;诺言&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;见面时&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;礼物&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;快乐时光&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;一瞬间&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;没了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;不接&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;的来电&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;无力回&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;短讯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                             &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;礼物丢了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;哭泣&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;没&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;看见&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;伤痛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;       &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;无法了解&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;恍如，一把利刀在我心中插着&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;。&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;带着面具&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;       &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;面对现实&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;开心的面&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;                        &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;伤心的心&lt;br /&gt;无力了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;               &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 失落了&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;没了&lt;/strong&gt;        &lt;strong&gt;哭了&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;恨&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爱&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;太伤感&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;半年&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;复原了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;恋&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;爱你&lt;br /&gt;怕失去&lt;br /&gt;默默地等&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7705883485997216218?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7705883485997216218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7705883485997216218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7705883485997216218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7705883485997216218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='。爱。恨 。恋 。'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1098951087741823353</id><published>2008-10-10T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T21:44:04.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>记事本@Diary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;离开随身携带的记事本&lt;br /&gt;写着许多事都是关于你&lt;br /&gt;你讨厌被冷落&lt;br /&gt;习惯被守候&lt;br /&gt;寂寞才找我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我看见自己写下的心情&lt;br /&gt;把自己放在&lt;br /&gt;卑微的后头&lt;br /&gt;等你等太久想你泪会流&lt;br /&gt;而幸福快乐是什么&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱的痛了&lt;br /&gt;痛的哭了&lt;br /&gt;哭的累了&lt;br /&gt;日记本里页页执着&lt;br /&gt;记载着你的好&lt;br /&gt;像上瘾的毒药&lt;br /&gt;它反覆骗着我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱的痛了&lt;br /&gt;痛的哭了&lt;br /&gt;哭的累了&lt;br /&gt;矛盾心里&lt;br /&gt;总是强求&lt;br /&gt;劝自己要放手&lt;br /&gt;闭上眼睛让你走&lt;br /&gt;烧掉日记 重新来过&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    ------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;decided to use Chinese to show my feelings now. This is one really soothing song and it's nice to hear when one is down or lonely. Tittle of my post is the title of the song,well except for the '@ Diary' part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Briefly talk about this song. &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's about being brave to let go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1098951087741823353?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1098951087741823353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1098951087741823353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1098951087741823353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1098951087741823353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/diary.html' title='记事本@Diary'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-9165536586743080641</id><published>2008-10-08T10:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T11:24:59.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>081008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nothing changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still alone in this empty &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one to hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one to cry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sadness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; often kills the &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cells within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stress&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ruins the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Carefree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often the soul escapes from this empty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;leavin' the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sad,empty and hopeless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; shell behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; would often dive into Its &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ocean of Memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;there &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; can swim in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; memories.&lt;br /&gt;leaving aside the &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Sad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will fly into the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Realm of Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;jumping through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Nightmares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will then comes back to the empty &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Shell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;resuming &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-9165536586743080641?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/9165536586743080641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=9165536586743080641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/9165536586743080641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/9165536586743080641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/081008.html' title='081008'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1118872801008572261</id><published>2008-10-06T13:13:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T15:31:44.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summarizing Term 2</title><content type='html'>Alrighty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Term3 is approaching so i decided to sum up my Term 2 assignments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;C&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;f&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;D&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assignment 1:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scrapbookin'. For this assignment, i created a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pizza-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;themed&lt;/span&gt; scrapbook or,wait, scrapBOX.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In it holds all of my other mini-assignments, including Simultaneous,Adcance and Receding colours,Color Wheel and Tint,Tone and Shade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmmXklSt6I/AAAAAAAAACE/deWpuiAGWxI/s1600-h/Compiled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253913364191688610" style="WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="166" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmmXklSt6I/AAAAAAAAACE/deWpuiAGWxI/s320/Compiled.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assignment2:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Canvas. We were supposed to choose one artist that is to our liking and 'copied' his style in drawing and painting the canvas. i've chosen &lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Stuart Davis&lt;/span&gt;. i was attracted to the way he uses vivid colors and his abstract way of painting and drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i used the theme: waterworld. Thus, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Flounder,Hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is born!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmoxuAobjI/AAAAAAAAACM/Rgq6d-0RG0U/s1600-h/DSCN3462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253916012422131250" style="WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="147" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmoxuAobjI/AAAAAAAAACM/Rgq6d-0RG0U/s320/DSCN3462.JPG" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Creativity and Problem Solving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Assignment 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Creating a piece of Art Movement Poster. i've chosen Art Nouveau as i simply love Mucha's artworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmsZ5B9D6I/AAAAAAAAACU/AT6FUdh_0rA/s1600-h/Art+NouveauPoster+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253920001110118306" style="WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" height="248" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmsZ5B9D6I/AAAAAAAAACU/AT6FUdh_0rA/s320/Art+NouveauPoster+copy.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Assignment 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sound Excercise. These were all done and compiled in my portfolio bag that i handed in to Simon. So i can't show you all my work. However, the assignment is about sounds. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There were Bees making Love,Violin&amp;amp;Flute,ChinaVsAmerica,Air-Con and Shhhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Assignment 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Children Book. We were told to do some research on myths and legends of our culture and create a story of our own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mine was inspired by the legend of the Dragon Mother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmu6knf6qI/AAAAAAAAACc/s8FQMrUiFxo/s1600-h/pg1-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253922761589385890" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="176" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmu6knf6qI/AAAAAAAAACc/s8FQMrUiFxo/s320/pg1-4.jpg" width="331" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmv1LpYBbI/AAAAAAAAACk/PWuvI0IxgGA/s1600-h/Pg4-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253923768498652594" style="WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" height="163" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmv1LpYBbI/AAAAAAAAACk/PWuvI0IxgGA/s320/Pg4-8.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Design Investigation&amp;amp;Culture&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Assignment 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Posters for &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;United Benettons&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We are asked to start an ad-campaign for UB. I chose &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;'Peace for Olympics'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as my theme as the Olympics was just around the corner that time and rumours were flying saying that there be activists trying to destroy the Games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My subjects for the posters were the Fuwas. All five of them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm sorry that i can't show my posters as i think that it's gruesome and violent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Assignment 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mural. We were given the theme:&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Anti-Racism&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. It was a team assignment. Apurva n i cracked our heads to try and think of a nice painting that would represents the theme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;After much rejection and cracking of our heads,we came out with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOm0qe17sXI/AAAAAAAAACs/VTQ1mICbN_U/s1600-h/DSCN3467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253929082231173490" style="WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" height="153" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOm0qe17sXI/AAAAAAAAACs/VTQ1mICbN_U/s320/DSCN3467.JPG" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Assignment 3: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Umbrella. This was the hardest among all,this include classes too. My friends and i focused more in this than any of the ones that were given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In this assignment, we were suppose to design an umbrella based on a design era. Eventually i seek refuge in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Art Nouveau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.*i think i'm in love with the era*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Aside from the umbrella,we had to add in a research book and 3 other back up items. My back up items i used poster,Ipod layout design and umbrella cover,which was added in last minute by our lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOm2yO6bi_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/EZOOanUVEf8/s1600-h/123.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253931414417279986" style="WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px" height="142" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOm2yO6bi_I/AAAAAAAAAC0/EZOOanUVEf8/s320/123.jpg" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOm3sR7kQ7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/qJ3M---H9Cs/s1600-h/DSCN3456.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253932411659764658" style="WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" height="130" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOm3sR7kQ7I/AAAAAAAAAC8/qJ3M---H9Cs/s320/DSCN3456.JPG" width="164" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Posters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOm4Vsn_3DI/AAAAAAAAADE/KMLuzcMFztE/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253933123200080946" style="CURSOR: hand" height="207" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOm4Vsn_3DI/AAAAAAAAADE/KMLuzcMFztE/s320/2.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOm4ta8l3DI/AAAAAAAAADM/dH-G7FMLPEA/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253933530771479602" style="WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px" height="184" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOm4ta8l3DI/AAAAAAAAADM/dH-G7FMLPEA/s320/3.jpg" width="275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i did not snap a photo of the Ipod layout design and the Umbrella cover as i was in a rush to finish up the whole project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/4606947930621228029-1118872801008572261?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1118872801008572261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1118872801008572261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1118872801008572261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1118872801008572261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/summarizing-term-2.html' title='Summarizing Term 2'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SOmmXklSt6I/AAAAAAAAACE/deWpuiAGWxI/s72-c/Compiled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-933415049928393694</id><published>2008-10-03T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T00:59:30.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A night made SPECIAL by you GUYZ..</title><content type='html'>just finish bathing after coming back from the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gathering @ OUG.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Here's how it goes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GuoJie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wanted to plan a mini-gathering for a few of us,old chums @ OUG.It was first decided that it would be on monday night, BUT, i m off to Genting so it was postpone to friday,BUT,&gt;&lt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Anthony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;SiewFai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; be going to Genting, so after much discussions, we decided to put it on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;.Thursday night @ OUG's Citrus Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At approximately 7.20pm, i headed out to Kinrara's Shell station(formerly know as Project station) to pick &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;GuoJie&lt;/span&gt; up. After him, i was told to fetch &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;SiewFai&lt;/span&gt;, also, even though he sprained his ankle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We reach &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Citrus Park&lt;/span&gt; @ about 8pm? The parking fee was ridiculously expensive. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;RM4!!!&lt;/span&gt;man, just for a stupid parking lot..hish..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyways we headed for ABC restaurant just across the parking lot and waited for the Others to arrive.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;GuoJie&lt;/span&gt; was hungry so he ordered Fish'n'Chips while &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;SiewFai&lt;/span&gt; and i ordered drinks. We waited, and waited, and waited.. No sign of &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;ThengJee&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;KoonRui&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anthony&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was only about 8.45pm or 9pm, did they appear. They sat down and ordered drinks. We chatted abit and crack jokes. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anthony&lt;/span&gt; was going on about shisha,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GuoJie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;wanted to play DoTA, while the &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;Others&lt;/span&gt;, me included were just there talking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anthony&lt;/span&gt;,seriously, wanted some shisha and after much persuassion and begging, we decided to pay and head to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Steven's Corner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; at the other side of OUG. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finding for parking there was a &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ISSUE&lt;/span&gt;. As the PasarMalam is on, so we had to hunt for one. After two cars hitted my Right and Left side-mirrors, did i manage to get one parking lot. Upon reaching &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#66cccc;"&gt;Steven's,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; we ordered drinks and waited,again, for &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anthony &amp;amp; co&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They arrived after 15 min. and,to &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anthony's &lt;/span&gt;dissapointment,there were no shisha available.Thus,we resume our chit chatting about very random stuffs..We also 'bullied' him into paying for us as it was his idea to come here at the first place. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was about 10.30 or so, when &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anthony&lt;/span&gt; gave &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Edward&lt;/span&gt; a call asking him to join us. We were running out of topic to talk about so i left and waled around the PasarMalam abit. It took &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Edward&lt;/span&gt; 30 mins to reach OUG, which included the time for parking and all.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;However, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Edward&lt;/span&gt; did not stay long. He had to fetch his cousin sister so he just hang around for 1 min or so and ushered Anthony to follow him home, as he was staying over at his place. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;GuoJie&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;the Others&lt;/span&gt; then suggested that we all go to &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Edward's &lt;/span&gt;place. We drove past Old Klang Road and onto BK3 or so. We stopped twice and upon the second stop, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;SiewFai &lt;/span&gt;and i were cursing and feeling really tired. So we call &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;GuoJie&lt;/span&gt; and told him that we were leaving. So we left them by the roadside waiting for &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Edward&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i drove SiewFai home and, later, drove home speeding. As it was few mins to Midnight and i had the chills in my spine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Though it was nothing&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FANCY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but it really made my day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;So far, most of my holidays were spent by helping my grandma with her cleaning and staying at home doing nothing. &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/4606947930621228029-933415049928393694?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/933415049928393694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=933415049928393694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/933415049928393694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/933415049928393694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/night-made-special-by-you-guyz.html' title='A night made SPECIAL by you GUYZ..'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-281233692903115500</id><published>2008-10-01T16:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T17:06:58.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag by SuePing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Instructions, Remove 1 question from below and add in a personal question, make it a total of 19 questions. Then tag 8 people in your list, list them out at the end of this post. Notify them in their chat box that he/she has been tagged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. What Are Your Nickname?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;CJ..Dragon Chicken Goat?um...Dragon?haha..i have lots during Primary though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. What Is Your Most Favorite Thing To Do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Read..draw..sing..sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. What Kind Of New Do You Read?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;um..i generally read all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. What Is Your Favorite Color?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   black..white..purple...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Is There Someone In Your Heart Right Now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yupz...but m not telling anyone now..haha..not even that special someone knows...&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Do You Believe You Can Survive Without Money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    NO!! imagine this scenario, goin' college by public transport costs about RM3 or so..materials can go up to Rm300..so just for my education, i don't think i can survive that even if my meals are rubbish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. What Are You Afraid To Lose The Most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;FAMILY!! FRIENDS!! um...lose my SANITY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. What Do You Feel Like Doing Right Now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  nothing particular actually...just wanna relax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. If There's Someone That You Love, Would You Confess To Him/Her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  when the time is right, you will know..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. List Out 3 Good Points Of The Person Who Tagged You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Happy-Go-Lucky...Caring...can go nuts with me..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. What Are The Requirements That You Wish From Your Other Half?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at least understand the fact that i am usually hidden in my piles of assignments and that my family members come first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. What Is The Thing That Will Make You Think That He/She Is Bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;have to think..&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. If You Had To Eat One Thing For The Rest Of Your Life, What Would It Be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mum's cooking..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. If You Had A Choice To Be Rich Or Happy, Which One Would You Pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;of course Happy!! if m rich but scared for my life always, i doubt i live long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. If You Have A Chance, Which Part Of Your Character You Would Like To Change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;um..stubborn??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. How Do You See Yourself In 10 Years Time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i don't know divination or fortune telling, so i'll just let faith decide..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. What Is The One Thing You Love About Yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. If You Can Bring Only One Thing Along With You To Another World, What Would It Be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;the relationships that i had..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. Failure or Archievements?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;    Well, i think when there's Failure, then comes Archievements or Success..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I TAG...Anthony,SaoWen,YewFai,Daryl,Kenneth,Joey,Jesslyn and Richard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-281233692903115500?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/281233692903115500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=281233692903115500' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/281233692903115500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/281233692903115500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/10/tag-by-sueping.html' title='Tag by SuePing'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7942346006633150793</id><published>2008-09-30T09:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T09:40:42.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FANTASTIC @ the Highlands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;well, just had a fantastic day @ &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Genting Higlands&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my buddies from college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namely &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Judy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apurva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was just soo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FANTASTIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that made me decided&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;to slack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; this time.&lt;br /&gt;Won't want to bored all of you into &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;boredom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with my long texts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will just have to wait patiently for the photos to be uploaded and then grabs them&lt;br /&gt;and re-post them again..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for now..ciaoz^^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*but thank you for the memory up there in the mountains,guyz!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7942346006633150793?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7942346006633150793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7942346006633150793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7942346006633150793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7942346006633150793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/09/fantastic-highlands.html' title='FANTASTIC @ the Highlands'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1651428875915824965</id><published>2008-09-28T18:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T18:57:52.068+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taggy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;by CheaYing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. What is the relationship of you with him/her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um..tuition mates? we sat side by side during BM tuition...bleh..those were good times..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Your 5 impressions towards him/her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cute! sleepy..blur..SMART!talkactive..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. The most memorable thing she had done for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;borrow me her Buku Sastera??haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. The most memorable thing she have said to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Can borrow me testpad?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. If she become your lover, you will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;um..i doubt tat..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. If she become your enemy, you will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o..hell no!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. If she become your lover, she has to improve on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Less blur?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. If she become your enemy, the reason is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I did not borrow her testpads??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. The most desirable thing to do for her is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hm...thinking...thinking...thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. The overall impression of her is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. How do you think the people around you will feel about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chatterbox?Irritating?:P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. The character of you for yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*insert comments here*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. On contrary, the character you hate of yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Be Myself...muahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. For the people who care about and likes you, say something about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thank you for caring me n liking me...*this sounds soo cliche*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ten people to tag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Joey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Sue Ping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Jesslyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4.Yue Mun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Daryl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Jiam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Anthony&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Koon Rui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Yew Fai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Sao Wen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Who is number 2 having a relationship with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;no one..i think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is number 3 a male of a female?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Female&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If number 7 and 10 were together would it be a good thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i seriously doubt it..if they were, they are GAYS!! n i noe that one of them is in LOVE..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How about number 5 and 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*same comment*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is number 1 studying about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sec 1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is number 4 single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nope!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Say something about 6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the BLUE AMOEBA!!muahaha..owh ya..she's Royalty...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um...English-ed??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1651428875915824965?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1651428875915824965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1651428875915824965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1651428875915824965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1651428875915824965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/09/taggy.html' title='Taggy'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1570924754684988210</id><published>2008-09-27T21:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T10:01:11.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Listening to Sarah Brightman's songs brought back memories.&lt;br /&gt;Reading my friends' blogs reminded me of the time i had.&lt;br /&gt;Browsing through your profile made me recall of the times we had.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;empty.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shell that is lifeless and void of feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;i have to leave &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Escape back into the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Realms of Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Swim back in to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ocean of Memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to seek what i lost,&lt;br /&gt;to seek what i have missed,&lt;br /&gt;to seek the soul that i left behind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harsh and brutal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Reality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sweet and Comforting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ocean of Memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Unsure and Confuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Realm of Dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i have to hunt for you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;for you,&lt;br /&gt;make me recall the times i had,&lt;br /&gt;make me remember the feelings i once owned,&lt;br /&gt;make me feel this wonderful feeling again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~*~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Aha..&lt;br /&gt;i have found you at last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;..Now i can sleep in peace..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1570924754684988210?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1570924754684988210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1570924754684988210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1570924754684988210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1570924754684988210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/09/finding.html' title='Finding..'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3554107345271609416</id><published>2008-09-26T21:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T23:14:11.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Brothers&amp;Sisters and Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After a long overdue promise to my juniors back in CHS,my beloved Sec. School, i decided to pay them a visit, since it was the term break and i have lots of extra time to kill..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i contacted &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ShihShin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; up, telling them i be dropping by CHS this Friday(26/9). I begged &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SuePing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to stay back and asked &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ShihShin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to help me gather up all the new AJKs, as i freaking miss them all along with my buddies..^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sooner had i finished that conversation with them online, came &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;CY's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; call asking whether wanna go out or not, as she was her holidays also. I pondered alwhile and told her that i be going to CHS on Friday and asked her to join me but i told her that i can only leave at 2pm.She said sure and all was done and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Friday came..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i picked &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;CY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; up at her house at 12pm. Drove to CHS. Parking took forever. After registering our names at the guard house, we went our separate ways. She went to look for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; while i went to the girls' canteen to meet up with my buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;YenTeng&lt;/span&gt; was there. I wanted to hug &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing&lt;/span&gt; but i doubt she want it in public so i gave her a little hug then turn to hug &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;YenTeng&lt;/span&gt;. Man, i really miss both of them soo much..its like ages since i last met them, though i chat with &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing&lt;/span&gt; in MSN often but nothing meant more then seeing them in person and talking to them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The juniors were busy with their studies and the gathering was quite short. Man,&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;JiaJun&lt;/span&gt; looked soo mature now! soo different from the one that i know last year. &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ShiYan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;KaiSein&lt;/span&gt; both looked the same but the way they talked, its soo different, it sounded like they were really grown up. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                         &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330033;"&gt;Noted this is not a critique that meant they were childish before..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i asked for the new creative comic,&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;JiaJun&lt;/span&gt; rushed to the seniroom to get it, the girls left as the Seni paper was about to start. i followed &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ShiYan&lt;/span&gt; to the room and saw that students were sitting there starting on their test, so i turned and walked away,&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;JiaJun&lt;/span&gt; came running to me with the comic in his hand, i thanked him and he said he got to go for the test too. So i bid him good luck and goodbye.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;back at the canteen,it was decided that &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YenTeng&lt;/span&gt; and me will go to see &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;ShihShin &lt;/span&gt;sing in the choir room at the sports complex. However, i met &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pn Chin&lt;/span&gt; on the way and i stopped by and have a little chat. She looked younger, maybe because of her new hairstyle?haha..she thought i am studyin in S'pore and i told her i be going there for my Degree course but just then the auntie at the photostating shop interrupted and, thus, ended our conversation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i rushed to the choir room but met &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;YenTeng&lt;/span&gt; waiting for me beside the hall. We walked up the stairs. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YenTeng&lt;/span&gt; asked &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing &lt;/span&gt;to leave us for alwhile as he got some things he wanted to talk to me. So &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing&lt;/span&gt; left and we chatted. am not going to talk about the matters we discussed here because of what we promised,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Brothers' honor&lt;/span&gt;..haha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Few minutes later, a disgruntled&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; called me and asked me to hurry up as she n&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;CY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; was waiting by the guard house. i told &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YenTeng&lt;/span&gt; about it. They were not happy about it and asked me to stay back and accompany them. Thus, i was in a really bad situation. One side was my friends waiting for me to go to Midvalley with them, while on the other side was, one my&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Sister&lt;/span&gt; and,other, my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Brother&lt;/span&gt;,my best buddies,both i can never live without. man, it was tough..and the next few miss calls did not really help me solve the situation.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the end, i told my &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sister&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;rother&lt;/span&gt; that i really have to go but i quoted &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;                      " both sides are the flesh on my hand" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what should i do? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soon,another call came and,a very irritated, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lectured me to go n meet them ASAP..so i have literally no choice to leave my &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bro&lt;/span&gt; n &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sis &lt;/span&gt;behind and headed for the guard house..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN!!!i hate this..it's not fun doin this..my mood for a movie at Midvalley evaporated immediately after i entered my car. What's more the jam outside CHS was not helping. Both of them were agitated as &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;CY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; forgotten to ask &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,another friend,who's at Midvalley shopping at the time, to get one extra ticket for &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;E's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; friend. However, i could not really care less about all of this.What i really care was what &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SuePing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YenTeng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; think and whether they were seriously mad at me for dumping them..*i knew that they were not too happy about me dumping them though*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parked at Midvalley's basement and rushed up to the cinema as fast as we could. There we met &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; n &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;her BF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;CY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;headed for the popcorn stand to get some drinks n food for the movie. We were watching &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Mamma Mia".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before entering the cinema, i called &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SuePing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YenTeng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SuePing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; did not pick up but i manage to speak to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YenTeng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; saying that i am &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; really REALLY &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for dumping them. However, i composed a message full of &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Sorries' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and sent to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the movie, all i can think of was, whether am i being forgiven and pray that they will not be soo pissed with me that they would want to severe any connections to me anymore..it really tormented me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was,actually, really good despite me feeling down. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;"Mamma Mia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is,sort of like a musical with songs from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ABBA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The songs in the movie blended nicely into the plot and each song was an extension of what the character wanted to express in the show without being to mushy and long-winded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i will leave the movie's review for now but i promise to give it justice soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my handphone never left my hands and i kept checking whether did &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SuePing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YenTeng &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;replied my messages or calls.As the end of the movie approaches, i left the cinema and headed for the washroom with &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;CY&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; n&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;A'sBF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. After that, i called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YenTeng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,again, to apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; n &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;A'sBF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; off the KTM, we left Midvalley. i drove &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to Taman Jaya. It was pouring after dropping &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; off at &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A n W&lt;/span&gt;..The journey home was quiet. i did not speak much and &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;CY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; was changing the songs in my Ipod to her leisure. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;DAMN,i felt restless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching home, i dropped my stuffs and headed out for dinner with my parents at the nearby steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..Man,only now i realise how much &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;SuePing&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;YenTeng &lt;/span&gt;actually meant to me..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3554107345271609416?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3554107345271609416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3554107345271609416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3554107345271609416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3554107345271609416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/09/of-brothers-and-friends.html' title='Of Brothers&amp;Sisters and Friends'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-44650467414728945</id><published>2008-09-05T19:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:17:32.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Biodata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Name –Chay Jiang&lt;br /&gt;Nickname - CJ&lt;br /&gt;Name you wish you had –Hmm…Never thought of it…like the name I have now…&lt;br /&gt;What do people normally mistake your name as – ‘Dragon Chicken Goat’(Chinese)…Auspicious name ya know…a combination of zodiac animals…&lt;br /&gt;Birthday -15 October&lt;br /&gt;Birthplace - Klang&lt;br /&gt;Time of Birth – Too young that time..don’t know how to tell time yet…&lt;br /&gt;Single or taken – Currently single…anyone interested? XD&lt;br /&gt;Zodiac Sign – Libra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Appearance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How tall are you – 183cm…never thought I’m that tall…&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were taller –I’m happy with my current height,thanks…&lt;br /&gt;Eye color - brown&lt;br /&gt;Eye color you want-hmm…acid green would be nice…sapphire blue could be cool too…&lt;br /&gt;Natural hair color –Black&lt;br /&gt;Current hair color – Black&lt;br /&gt;Short or long hair – Short and long…get the term?&lt;br /&gt;Dye your hair a bizarre color – Actually thought of dying it red last time but then nah…too awkward..&lt;br /&gt;Last time you did something dramatic with you hair –‘Shaved’ it because of National Service…Glasses or contacts - Glasses&lt;br /&gt;Do you wear make-up –no…&lt;br /&gt;Ever had hair extensions –no…never thought of having that&lt;br /&gt;Paint your nails –no…no intentions to do that…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the opposite gender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color eyes –brown…green…blue…&lt;br /&gt;What color hair –black?hm…any color will do except for weird colored one…&lt;br /&gt;Shy or Outgoing –outgoing…&lt;br /&gt;Looks or personality –I will go for personality…&lt;br /&gt;Sexy or Cute –can I choose sexy-ish cute??^^ *grin*&lt;br /&gt;Serious or Fun –both…can be serious at times and fun…&lt;br /&gt;Older or Younger than you –would prefer younger than me..&lt;br /&gt;A turn on –long wavy hair…&lt;br /&gt;A turn off – bad breath…ew…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FavoritesFlower –lotus…&lt;br /&gt;Candy – no…don’t have oneS&lt;br /&gt;ong – Oldies?&lt;br /&gt;Scent – no comment&lt;br /&gt;Color – purple,black,white…&lt;br /&gt;Movie – all kinds actually..&lt;br /&gt;Singer –actually I like all except those that sing in unheard-able lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Junk food-Kitkat, and recently developed a great craving for ice-creams…&lt;br /&gt;Website –this site lor..&lt;br /&gt;Location – can I not say? Sounds lik FBI is tracking those who do this tag…&lt;br /&gt;Animal – dog!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Others&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers or Chocolates –chocolates…I like something to fill my stomach…haha&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi or Coke –both actually...&lt;br /&gt;Rap or Rock –neither..&lt;br /&gt;School or Work –School!!!work is hectic&lt;br /&gt;Love or Money –Love…&lt;br /&gt;Movies or Music –music is LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;Country or City – both can?&lt;br /&gt;Sunny or Rainy days –rainy…more romantic..bt no thunders or lightning..just rain pouring&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever Lied –who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;Hurt someone close to you –yupz…&lt;br /&gt;Broke some one's heart –you never know..&lt;br /&gt;Had your heart broken –once…&lt;br /&gt;Wondered what was wrong with you – ya..all the time…&lt;br /&gt;Wish you were a prince/princess – nah…m happy enough with my current situation…&lt;br /&gt;Liked someone who was taken –T.T..tends to happen to me..&lt;br /&gt;Shaved your head –hm…twice I tink…once during primary and d other is during NS service Been in love -ya&lt;br /&gt;Used chopsticks –yupz!&lt;br /&gt;Sang in the mirror to yourself – ya…used 2&lt;br /&gt;Ever cried over someone – yupz..over my NS buddies…whn I first came back…&lt;br /&gt;Do you think you're attractive –no..not that narcissm&lt;br /&gt;If you had to choose a fairytale as your life what would you choose -hm...i don't know..hercules??&lt;br /&gt;Do you play any sports –no playing sports for me…but I do swim^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-44650467414728945?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/44650467414728945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=44650467414728945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/44650467414728945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/44650467414728945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-stuff.html' title='Random stuff'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-2977979433186742264</id><published>2008-09-05T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T16:13:14.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrations...</title><content type='html'>fingers&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;swollen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;sore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did that project with a full-hearted spirit&lt;br /&gt;turned down with just a series of adding here and there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TIRED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can i just throw it aside?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELP ME!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-2977979433186742264?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/2977979433186742264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=2977979433186742264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/2977979433186742264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/2977979433186742264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/09/frustrations.html' title='Frustrations...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1047387534449177983</id><published>2008-08-31T12:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T16:08:18.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Closing Ceremony and Assignments</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Beijing Olympic ended&lt;/span&gt; with a huge pesta on the &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;24th August 2008&lt;/span&gt; at the Bird's Nest. It was remarkably done and i &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;congratulate&lt;/span&gt; the Director, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Zhang YiMou&lt;/span&gt; and all of &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;those,who were involved with both the Opening and Closing&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijing did us ,Chinese, throughout the world, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;proud!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There is only one bad thing about the Closing which was of the Broadcaster that kept on zooming out and show us the stadium, instead of what is happening inside the stadium. A very bad angle and bad arrangement of broadcasting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand coming back to reality. Am now currently loaded with assignments from various classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hardest of all was the umbrella design set by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. No complains there except that it took me a whole day to hunt for umbrellas that of right color and size, along with the purchasing of black uniPaint markers, which is a rare find in any stationary shop, if you exclude those of the Art shops that cost a fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up,would be of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Canvas painting and Scrapbooking for Color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Visual Diary and Children Book ranked third in the row of assignments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Life can never be "better"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1047387534449177983?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1047387534449177983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1047387534449177983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1047387534449177983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1047387534449177983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/08/of-closing-ceremony-and-assignments.html' title='Of Closing Ceremony and Assignments'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-6204744098190273767</id><published>2008-08-11T17:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T17:19:35.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Beijing's Olympics Opening.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A ball of flame ran across the Bird’s Nest before the count down even begun and half-way through the stadium a hurling ball of fire came shooting down into the ground of the stadium floor. Beneath the audiences a sea of white light glowed in the dark to form two screens for the count down. Drummers hit the drums in unison and the classical sound of warring state drums echoed throughout the stadium. Then the count down begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Counting down…&lt;br /&gt;60…&lt;br /&gt;50…&lt;br /&gt;40…&lt;br /&gt;30…&lt;br /&gt;20…&lt;br /&gt;10…&lt;br /&gt;9…&lt;br /&gt;8…&lt;br /&gt;7…&lt;br /&gt;6…&lt;br /&gt;5…&lt;br /&gt;4…&lt;br /&gt;3…&lt;br /&gt;2…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At ‘&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;’, fireworks went off throughout China and the Beijing 2008 Olympics Opening Ceremony is officially launched. The drummers continued the drumming, along with the chant of an old saying by Confucious, “ Friends come from afar, how happy we are.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then, lights went out and the drumsticks held by the drummers emitted glowing red lights that looked like firecrackers in their hands. The sea of white turned into a myriad of glowing red lights. The lights came back and was lighting up the drummers excited expressions as they finished their queue in the Opening Ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audiences were, then, brought through the Imperial Axis of Beijing on a screen. Fireworks blasted through the night sky in 1 minute separation. Being operated to represent the shape of a Foot. 29 great footsteps walked along the axis, from the Forbidden City to Tiananmen Square then into the Bird’s Nest, Beijing’s National Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back inside the stadium, the 5 rings of Olympics glowed brightly in the black surrounding. From above 20 Apsaras came floating down around the rings that was slowly being lifted off the ground into an upright position. At the far end of the stadium came a sweet and melodious voice that came from a little girl in a vivid red dress. Singing ‘Hymn to my Country’, she smiled and stood upright. 56 children representing China’s ethnic groups held the flag of China to the flagpoles in the other end, where soldiers in green stood attentively. Upon receiving the flag from the children, they marched to the flagpole and raised it while China’s national anthem was being played. Reaching the top of the flagpole, the flag moved freely in the breeze that circulates the stadium and more fireworks went off on the roof of the Bird’s Nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the Artistic section for the Opening, a short film was being played on the screen describing the methods of paper making and drawings from only water and ink. As the film ended, out came a giant scroll in the middle of the stadium. Dancers, dressed in black, waved their arms on the blank canvas while a musician, dressed in Hans costume, played the gu qing behind them. A stroke from here and there, they danced to the ancient melody of the gu qing. A mountain soon appeared on the canvas along with a river. All the while, the scroll around them shone with images of ancient artifacts unearthed throughout the years. The finished product of the canvas was hoisted into the air for all to see and the lights around the stadium and on the scroll dimmed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their entrances were marked with loud footsteps and the folding of bamboo scrolls. Men in tall feathered-headdress and long grayish white robe marched into the stadium, each holding a bamboo scroll in their hands. The 3000 disciplines of Confucius bowed in unison as though paying homage and respect to their teacher and started chanting a famous Chinese proverb that sounded, “All those within the Four Seas can be considered as His brothers.”, all the time rolling and unrolling the bamboo scrolls to form tapping sounds. Behind them the scroll now opened to show the printing blocks of Chinese characters in square formation. As the chant of the proverb grew louder, the blocks moved up and down like the waves. Slowly forming the word “He” in both ancient and simplified versions. The end of the chant came when the blocks stop moving and displayed the image of Great Wall of China. Not long after, cherry blossoms bloomed across the printing blocks, showing the audiences a sea of pink. When everyone thought that the blocks were generated by machine, out came performers from beneath the blocks waving at the crowd, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, an entourage of musicians on a squared-platform performing the traditional music of the Peking Opera whilst four puppeteers danced around with their miniature puppets. The platform, was carried by performers dressed in warm-brown, entered a enclosure of lemon yellow. The performers forming that enclosure wore the costumes of a Xiao Er character in Peking Operas. They stood there and out of the blue laughed their hearts out when the music went off. The lights dimmed once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out came a dancer on top of the canvas, suspending in the air by those that supported them underneath it. She was draped in yellow and green silk with a majestic yellow ornament, in the shape of a mini-vase, on her hands were the extensions of green and yellow silk. She waved them in the air in a way that acrobats do, both majestic and artistic. As she dances, images of the Silk Road of China was screened across the scroll, depicting camels, porcelain vases and tradable items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men in blue came running out from the far end of the stadium holding big planks of yellow boards. Upon connecting the boards, images of old ship appeared on the boards. The moved the planks up and down, imitating the waves on the sea. A dancer dressed in gold, orange and yellow walked onto the canvas and started using the ancient compass, created by the Chinese. This was the Maritime Silk Road. The Chinese character of ‘Cha’, Tea, was shown on the scroll, notifying the audiences that one of the well-known tradable items of the olden China was tea aside from silk. The final formation for the men, holding the planks, was of a ship-shaped image on the floor of the stadium. Again, the lights that danced on the ground went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it came up again, it showed the interior of a Dynasty’s courtroom, with rows and rows of imperial women dressed in blue, yellow, orange and red and guards guarding the exterior of it. At the top of the pillars sat musicians, in vibrant colors, playing the pipa. Court music was played and the women walked in gracefully as they would have done in the olden days. Meanwhile images on the scroll showcased Tang dynasty imperial women. The lighting effects were extravagant. As the entourage came to a halt in the middle of the court, the pillars rose into the air as the lights around them were switched off. Dragons’ images came soaring up to the sky, as the pillar continues to go upwards, emitting golden lights of their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group of performers walked away as the lights came up again to show a little girl and the famous pianist, LangLang, with a piano. The little girl played a small note as LangLang corrected her. Soon he was playing a masterpiece while she sits there looking on. Men in green suit came rushing out and surrounded themselves around the piano. They wore lights around them and switched it on as they ran about forming a Dove. Those that were involve in the wings section moved up and down showing that the Dove is taking flight.  Not long after they came crowding themselves, once again, near the piano and formed a miniature Bird’s Nest. Standing in position for about 5 minutes, as a little girl floated across them with a kite in her hand, then, they began to slowly glide away into the darkness as the lights on them went off upon them reaching the sides of the stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A white light shone the centre stage of the canvas, showing a Taichi master practicing TaiChi Quan. Around him glass walls were held up and a few other Taichi practitioners went with the rhythm. The glass walls showed colors of green, white and rich yellow behind the practitioners. At the blink of the eye, the glass walls were removed and thousand came running into the stage and formed a humongous circle around the canvas. School children now occupied the canvas, they sat, in a way as they would during lessons in school and listened attentively to the ‘teacher’ before them. The circle formation around them shifted and the performers ran around the canvas forming a different kind of formation, which represents the Heaven is circle whilst the Earth is square. On the canvas, the children colored the previously drawn artwork with colors of blue and green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few minutes later, the taichi performers left the stage as they eyed three astronaut that came floating down from above. The children, packed and ready to go home, looked at them happily and cheered on. The canvas was moved aside and a globe came protruding from beneath the stage’s surface in the color of blue. Performers were hung around the globe as the globe changes to the color of Earth, they ran across it in unison. The globe changed from blue-green to yellow then to red as the walls of the Bird’s Nest showed images of the solar system and more. At the tip of the globe, came two figures. Sarah Brightman and Liu Huan emerged on the globe and sang the Olympics theme song, “You and I” to the cheers of the crowd. Half way through thousands of smile faces shone around the stage as performers held up high images of the smiles of children all over the world on umbrellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fireworks went off again as the end of the Artistic section of the Opening Ceremony. It was now the time for the athletes to march into the stadium. A total of 204 countries entered this year’s Olympics, starting with Greece and ending with China. The sequence of the athletes entering the stadium was according to the Chinese number of strokes for the first Chinese character of that nation. As they walk into the centre stage, the athletes walked across a multi-colored inkpad and onto the canvas, leaving multi-colored footprints on it. After an hour or so, speeches were made and oaths taken by judges and athletes and the President of China announced the official launching of the Beijing Olympics to the World with a booming voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly came the lighting of the Olympic Cauldron. After about 6 or more torch bearers, the one who have the honor to light the Cauldron was of Li Ning, a famous gymnast and a National’s Sport Icon. He was lifted above the ground and into the skies. There he ran along the stadium wall, with it unrolling pictures after pictures of sportsmanship and the torch relay. The much anticipated Cauldron took the shape of a Chinese Scroll, stood majestically at the intersection of the stadium. With a single touch from the fire of his, the Cauldron was lit, thus, marking the starting of the Olympics in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I actually cried as I was watching the whole event LIVE. The beauty of the ceremony and the effort and hard work behind it, of how the people of China or the Chinese population around the World dreamt of  hosting the auspicious Olympic Games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is truly China at Her BEST! Zhang YiMou did a marvelous job and I urged those who never heard of this great man, go watch some of his directed movies, such as ‘House of Flying Daggers’, ‘Hero’, ‘Curse of the Golden Flower’ and much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next host will have a hard time catching up to China’s Opening Ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK BEIJING 2008!!&lt;br /&gt;                                                          &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                                                ‘&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;BEI&lt;/span&gt;JING &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HUAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;YING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;NI&lt;/span&gt;’&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-6204744098190273767?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/6204744098190273767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=6204744098190273767' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6204744098190273767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6204744098190273767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/08/of-beijings-olympics-opening.html' title='Of Beijing&apos;s Olympics Opening.'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-5723805077878913923</id><published>2008-08-03T09:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T09:49:14.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of  #$@%&amp;X's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;...XXXxxxxxx........xxxxxxXXX.....XXXxxxx.....xxxxXXXX........XXXxxxxx.......xxxxxXXX.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE PEOPLE,WHO ACTS LIKE A WANNABE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE PEOPLE THAT RUNS TO SOMEONE ONLY WHEN THEY NEEDED HELP...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE PEOPLE DITCHING FRIENDS FOR PERSONAL GAIN...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE PEOPLE,WHICH PUTS ON A MASK AND NEVER LET YOU KNOW THE TRUTH...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HATE PEOPLE MAKING OTHER PEOPLE FEEL BAD IN FRONT OF EVERYONE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;...XXXxxxxxx........xxxxxxXXX.....XXXxxxx.....xxxxXXXX........XXXxxxxx.......xxxxxXXX......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just decided to freakin' express my unhappiness for the past forthnight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bear with me please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-5723805077878913923?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/5723805077878913923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=5723805077878913923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/5723805077878913923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/5723805077878913923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/08/of.html' title='Of  #$@%&amp;X&apos;s'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3103502799235529907</id><published>2008-07-16T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T18:46:48.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 1: Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SH3Q6AUUnlI/AAAAAAAAABc/Oqq3sXop_x8/s1600-h/things.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223560837755870802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="123" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SH3Q6AUUnlI/AAAAAAAAABc/Oqq3sXop_x8/s320/things.jpg" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the Eve before He departs for the dreaded place.&lt;br /&gt;It will be the Eve when His life changes forever.&lt;br /&gt;It is, also, the Eve that He will leave home for a period of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silently,&lt;br /&gt;He packs his luggage.&lt;br /&gt;Three pile of clothing,&lt;br /&gt;A bagful of toiletries,&lt;br /&gt;A dozen of hangers,&lt;br /&gt;A pack of medicine,&lt;br /&gt;A metal cup,&lt;br /&gt;An alarm clock,&lt;br /&gt;And a few pack of nutrition drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a corner, inside the bluish bag with graffiti smudges across it.&lt;br /&gt;A pencil case,&lt;br /&gt;An exercise book,&lt;br /&gt;Two mini notebooks,&lt;br /&gt;And two storybooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the glass table,&lt;br /&gt;A computer stood in the right-hand corner of it.&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of paper go astray on the gleaming surface.&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the pile of papers hid a blue pen, which He used earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just few minutes ago,&lt;br /&gt;He inked a few documents with that pen.&lt;br /&gt;He filled each section with disgust and hatred.&lt;br /&gt;Questioning Himself what had he done to deserve this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour later,&lt;br /&gt;Luggage done&lt;br /&gt;Documents done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stroke of midnight came unexpected&lt;br /&gt;He lay in the queen-size bed and stared at the ceiling&lt;br /&gt;Readily and willingly&lt;br /&gt;He slumbered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be a new day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NOTE: Still alive and breathing.Sorry for not updating often nowadays because assignments are taking up most of my daily life. Well, as promised this would be my first chapter for my mini-novel of my National Service days. Enjoy :)&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/4606947930621228029-3103502799235529907?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3103502799235529907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3103502799235529907' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3103502799235529907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3103502799235529907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/07/chapter-1-eve.html' title='Chapter 1: Eve'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/SH3Q6AUUnlI/AAAAAAAAABc/Oqq3sXop_x8/s72-c/things.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-990367948779345334</id><published>2008-06-13T12:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T12:39:21.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Feeling...</title><content type='html'>Recently,my assignments are piling up on my table and each time it gets hard still to manage and to get my lecturer's approval on my work.Aikz..life's been tough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, recently i went into a deep state of health concern.It all started with my unusual sorethroat and ulcers.The usual sorethroat i have would be of those situated near my thonsers,please excuse my wrong spelling of that word,do not have much knowledge on that,but this time the sore happens at night and in the middle of my throat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days that freaking pain is roaming around my throat,from the middle section to the right then to the left and finally my whole throat.However pain only occurs when i'm swallowing my saliva,which is funny because the usual sorethroat would prevent me from even taking in food and water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the nearby clinic to have a check-up and to my astonishment,the doctor mentioned that my thonsers are quite red and he said that my sorethroat might be due to virus infection.I took the medicine home and started taking it on regular basis,just like what the doctor told me to.It never really helped with the sorethroat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I panicked.My ulcers are less painful as days go by,however the sign of recovery seems unclear.I used all kinds of medicine on it but only the pain subsided and not the scaring.Only a week or so later,which is this few days,my ulcers begun to subside.Thank God!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that,I was kinda in a very depressing mood for the past few days.It kinda lifted alittle when my throat begun to feel better.I don't know what is making me feel this way but it really bugs me.Because with that hanging over me,I can't seem to concerntrate on anything.What's more I am losing appetite for food!I hate this feeling but the more I fight against it the more resistence it seems to have on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was then i started to get hallucinations that I might be having some really serious illness and might fall dead anytime.I told my mum and a few friends about it and their answers were identical.'You are stressed out with assignments and you are thinking too much!'That really did help me change my feeling towards my feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However today my feelings is once again tested when i weight-ed my side on the scales earlier this morning.I lost 1 kg overnight,how is that possible?Then a perfect morning i thought it would be was spoilt by this really unpleasant feeling.DAMN!!I really want to straighten up myself and face the world ASAP and not being pulled down by this desprate feeling.There are chores to be done and assignments to rush.Around 11am i can't stand the feeling and i weight-ed myself on scales again and this time the results are unclear.73kg at first but then i weight-ed again 74kg.I am thinking is my mind playing a game on me or is the scales going haywire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i decided to take a chinese med. pill to calm myself down.That would be the terrible effect of depression on one's life and i am not going to let it do that again.Never Ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-990367948779345334?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/990367948779345334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=990367948779345334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/990367948779345334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/990367948779345334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/06/funny-feeling.html' title='Funny Feeling...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7193564428696258427</id><published>2008-05-16T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T16:56:55.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Step closer to Adulthood..</title><content type='html'>16th May.&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day when my skills are being put into a test that will affect my life..*abit too dramatic don't u think?* Because today i will be taking my Driving Test!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes,DRIVING test!!haha..i was so anxious to get a license that i have been spending sleepless night just thinking of what might happen if i really flunk that test,well the logical way would be to re-sit it but then i really don't have the time to do so cause most of my time now is devoted to my course and also housework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i slept at 9pm on 15th,abit too early for me,i would say,and i spent a dreamless night which is really nice cause i usually be awakened by my dreams easily.However,i woke up at 4am.Why?Because i felt that my handphone vibrated during the night but i was just too tired to be even bother to check what or who messaged me.It turns out that my instincts were right!My Moral lecturer texted me informing me that 16th, which is today,there will be a replacement class for Moral as she will not be around from the start of next week.I drafted a text to be send to her later on in the morning then went back to sleep.It wasn't about 7am in the morning i was woke up by the knock on my door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My driving instructor came around 7.30am to pick me up along with 2 other pupils of his to the circuit where we will be taking our test.We queued up to get our numbers.i was given the number 64.We later proceeded to the waiting area to wait for our numbers to be announced to go for the circuit test.About 30 minutes later,63,64 and 68 were called,we followed a few more others to the pondok,where the cars are being parked.We were actually debating on which car would bring us luck but in the end we each settled for a car that was parked just in front of us.i was the second up the hill after the boy and the girl was behind me.In my mind, i was thinking,"please let me pass,PLEASE let me PASS!!" along with chants of prayer to&lt;br /&gt;God.i was actually shivering when i reached the top where the front tyres should meet with the yellow lines.I braked when i saw the pole and raised my hand.The officer at the stand was smiling away and asked me carried on with my reverse-parking and tri-point turn.The parking was fine but at the tri-point turn section, i was panicking.I turned into the junction and just when i was suppose to be out from that place,my car would not budge.i was thinking, "Please!God help me!!i don't want to fail!!" and miraculousy when i tried to re-enter the gear to reverse,it worked!i came out from the tri-point section smoothly after that and parked next to the pondok where the next candidate took the car for another round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy before me did really good,unfortunately,the girl that was behind me did not pass the hill test and was therefore asked to leave the circuit along with her documents for the stamping part at the waiting area.We later waited for about 3 hours or so for the on-road test.By the time our numbers were called,only the boy managed to drive around the road before lunch break whereas the girl and me will take the test straight after the lunch break.So we waited for another 1 hour for the lunch break to end.i was called first and broaded the number 14 car.It was a Chinese officer unlike the other cars which mostly consist of Malay officers.He was stern and was silent throughout the journey but he kinda lectured me when i ran past the traffic lights.But nevertheless it was smooth all the way.He awarded me 17/20 which means i PASSED!!!Yipe!!He deducted marks for not putting on the signals early and other 2 more reasons which i forgotten.Later my instructor told me that the officer that examined me was really strict and is always the one that will never give you a chance to go throught the shortcuts.In my mind,i was thinking i should be grateful for being able to pass under the supervision of this officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited for the girl to complete the test and then we headed home.My instructor informed me that i will be receiving my "P" license in Thursday,can't wait to get on the road already.Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me,getting a license or even a "P" is another step closer to Adulthood already and i am satisfy with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS:i have been really busy and did not update my blog often.Not to mention the story that i promised about my NS life.Sorry but i will do it as soon as possible..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7193564428696258427?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7193564428696258427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7193564428696258427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7193564428696258427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7193564428696258427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/05/step-closer-to-adulthood.html' title='A Step closer to Adulthood..'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-123919372407624114</id><published>2008-04-13T18:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T18:56:36.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Life!!</title><content type='html'>nothing much have changed since my last post, excpet that i am currently attending college at &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raffles Design Insitute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and that the assignments are really killing me..i am kind of confused on what is my current mood actually. i rarely feel happy now,no idea why though. Maybe it is because of my new sedechule or..maybe i still can't get over the fact that i am already free from National Service and that i seriously miss my buddies there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but my new Life is starting and the Past are either meant to be cherished or forgotten,i presume i will &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cherish the good times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;forget the bad times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;so my shoutout for now is&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"NEW LIFE AHEAD!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;.EMBRACE IT AND FACE ITS CHALLENGES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kinda retarded lar but that should do the trick. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PS:  if i have the time, which i really hope i do, i will be posting stories of my life in National Service. It will be in Chapter form so it is kinda like a novel lar..i do really hope i be able to get the first chapter up latest by the end of next week...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-123919372407624114?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/123919372407624114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=123919372407624114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/123919372407624114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/123919372407624114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-life.html' title='New Life!!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1034479575155890087</id><published>2008-03-27T22:36:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T08:50:52.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgic : National Service</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I feel alone in this big and dimly-lit room with only the light from the lamp on the wooden side table. Though this was the room that I unwillingly parted with, but because of the damn piece of paper that was sent to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;70 days&lt;/span&gt;, it was spent in a training camp near the city of Ayer Keroh in Malacca. I remember that I used to dread every minute in there. However I am not alone. I still have my wacky, yet, caring roommates to pour my woes to, if I am feeling particularly down or moody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I started to recall all those happy memories, my heart aches of the pain that I have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;been enduring for the past fortnight…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering vividly when I was taken ill in camp, all of you were concerned of the state of my health and urged me to go to the Medical Centre, eventhough all of us knew that the staff there were heartless towards us trainees, for a checkup. As I sat there inside of the Medical Centre, I knew that all of you were by my side, though not physically but mentally, supporting me. I re-emerged from the Medical Centre to find that most of you have left but still one waited. We rushed back, as fast as we could, to our dormitory and get changed for marching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting that when I was crying on the doorstep of our dormitory, you were there by my side. Passersby laughed at my weaken spirit but you did not. You stood by me and offer me words of comfort, easing the pain of my serious homesick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were also times when we would splash water to each other while taking a shower in the bathroom through the top of the cubicle. Being playful, I would also took away your pants and towel until you came yelling for it. Those were the good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the good times, there was once when I argued with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was shortly after the rehearsal of the Dikir Barat performance. I was angry because you had not waited for me in the Hall and left for the dormitory early. The moment I came back in the dormitory I confronted you about it. You said that you did not see me signaling you to wait for me. I, however, stood my grounds and stated that I clearly signaled you and your head was turning towards the stage, the location that I was having the rehearsals. The atmosphere was really tense. We ended up not speaking to each other as I accused you of not caring about our friendship and all. I was a stubborn ox and did not want to listen to your explanations. I thought that our friendship would end just like that, what with a few days left till we go our separate ways in life. Fortunately, during that night’s roll call, I confronted you again and our conversation was overheard by another. He told me that you left the Hall with him. You also told me that during the rehearsal, you were not paying attention to me but to someone else on the stage, who is doing funny acts throughout the rehearsal. As I cooled down and thought carefully. It could be true that you are not paying attention to me but that does not explain why when I signaled and you nodded. What we concluded was that my eyesight is getting worst and not seeing things properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the duration of our training coming to an end, we eagerly talked about life after National Service. In the midst of all these, I felt slightly discouraged at the thought of leaving all of you and embrace the freedom outside the guarded walls. Although the temptation of leaving this torturing place was great, I still feel that the bond we had will weaken once we set foot out into the freedom we longed. Living in totally different places makes me feel that even organizing an annual gathering, for us, would have been hard and troublesome .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That day finally came. We were about to leave this place forever and going to different paths of life. I felt singled out from the enthusiasm that all of you were having upon reaching your home sweet homes. It was not that I did not miss my family, friends and my home dearly but the thought of losing contact with all of you tormented me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we all left the camp at different times. For a fortnight I have been sms-ing and calling a few of you just to stay in contact. At first all of you replied my messages and answered my call. As time goes by those messages did not return and the calls went unanswered. I told myself that you all are probably busy with college applications and other important stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are times when I would just lay in bed and think about the good times we have been through together in that dreaded place, I once called ‘home’. Tears would usually follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The loneliness that I am going through now is unlike the homesick feeling that I have been through in camp. This is the painful feeling of emptiness.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;However I would like to thank &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for painting a whole new chapter so wonderfully in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will never forget &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roommies of Dorm 37&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kumpulan 1 Siri 5/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Kem Hutan Rekreasi Ayer Keroh, Melaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/R-u4KT6wZsI/AAAAAAAAABA/68dJIESKau8/s1600-h/DSCN12411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182438283504805570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" height="258" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/R-u4KT6wZsI/AAAAAAAAABA/68dJIESKau8/s320/DSCN12411.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/R-u4Xz6wZtI/AAAAAAAAABI/qYe3p4NjID8/s1600-h/DSCN13355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182438515433039570" style="WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px" height="226" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/R-u4Xz6wZtI/AAAAAAAAABI/qYe3p4NjID8/s320/DSCN13355.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piong, Gerald, ET, Kiong&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; CK&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;&lt;&lt;&gt;&gt;&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dorm 37's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Captain, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ah Kiat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- &gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1034479575155890087?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1034479575155890087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1034479575155890087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1034479575155890087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1034479575155890087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/03/nostalgic-national-service.html' title='Nostalgic : National Service'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/R-u4KT6wZsI/AAAAAAAAABA/68dJIESKau8/s72-c/DSCN12411.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-6414130753682814497</id><published>2008-02-06T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T23:23:53.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey: 38 days ago...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It’s been &lt;strong&gt;38 days &lt;/strong&gt;since i last…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…pressed my fingers on the keyboard of a computer.&lt;br /&gt;…saw my cosy bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;…felt the ever-familiar atmosphere that circulates around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38 days ago&lt;/strong&gt; i was…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kem Hutan Rekreasi Ayer Keroh&lt;/span&gt;, Malacca&lt;/strong&gt; left another mark in my life.&lt;br /&gt;…undergoing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Character Building Classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Physical Training&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Physical Module&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;…meeting new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38 days&lt;/strong&gt;,in the camp was marked with &lt;em&gt;grief,happiness,eagerness,nervousness,curiosity&lt;/em&gt; and many more feelings that i cannot even describe through pen and paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A totally new environment, new social circle,new activities and extra special events filled my days in my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 month and 1 week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of training in &lt;strong&gt;Kem Hutan Rekreasi Ayer Keroh,&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Malacca&lt;/strong&gt;.There was the meeting of new friends,knowing coaches,recognizing rules and familiarizing with the new surrounding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start this post with i will firstly introduce my, friendly,charming,adorable,‘chun’ and ever-awesome,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Roomies of Room 37&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;E.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; [the self-proclaimed ‘Alien’ from the planet, Jupiter]&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ah. Jun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; [better known as C.K. aka Calvin Klein *snickers*]&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kiat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; [our big ‘brother’ in room 37]&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Gerald&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;[the Joker, Narcissist of room 37]&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Piong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; [Jay Chou’s fan!!]&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;‘Yao Ming’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; [the tallest guy in the camp]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…they were the ones, who, brightens my days in the fenced-up surrounding.They cracked jokes anywhere, concern about my health, and lend me a helping hand when i needed it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;Coaches&lt;/strong&gt; there were really friendly and nice to us but, mind you, they can be really serious when there is thing to be done or during training sessions.Not to mention our Big ‘Daddy’ of the camp, our beloved &lt;strong&gt;Commander&lt;/strong&gt; of our camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The foods there were terrible and unbearable but what to do?What they serve you have to eat or,else,go hungry for the whole day and black-out during marching or assemblies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall the &lt;strong&gt;38 days&lt;/strong&gt; that i have spent there was really ‘chuned’ but i will be enjoying the 5 days of precious holidays for the &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last,but not least,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR TO ALL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-6414130753682814497?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/6414130753682814497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=6414130753682814497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6414130753682814497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6414130753682814497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2008/02/journey-38-days-ago.html' title='Journey: 38 days ago...'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-5213356346061003527</id><published>2007-11-24T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T16:08:09.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD" align=center&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 35% Left Brained, 65% Right Brained&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/brain.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The left side of your brain controls verbal ability, attention to detail, and reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;Left brained people are good at communication and persuading others.&lt;br /&gt;If you're left brained, you are likely good at math and logic.&lt;br /&gt;Your left brain prefers dogs, reading, and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The right side of your brain is all about creativity and flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;Daring and intuitive, right brained people see the world in their unique way.&lt;br /&gt;If you're right brained, you likely have a talent for creative writing and art.&lt;br /&gt;Your right brain prefers day dreaming, philosophy, and sports.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyourightorleftbrainedquiz/"&gt;Are You Right or Left Brained?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-5213356346061003527?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/5213356346061003527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=5213356346061003527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/5213356346061003527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/5213356346061003527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-are-35-left-brained-65-right.html' title=''/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-1915549169047412420</id><published>2007-11-24T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T15:35:07.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO MORE HISTORY!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;      NO MORE FREAKIN' HARD FACTS!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO MORE HEAD-CRACKIN DIAGRAMS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;      NO MORE MEMORISING VALUES!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;but there are still certain facts that i still need to remember to ace my 3 other subjects, namely &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Economic Studies,Principle Accounting and Chinese...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;There is still one more subjects though, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Art&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, need to remember anything?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-1915549169047412420?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/1915549169047412420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=1915549169047412420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1915549169047412420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/1915549169047412420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-more-history-no-more-freakin-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-7102379352457800906</id><published>2007-11-17T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T10:52:36.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The WAIT is over.</title><content type='html'>Well, just like what the title meant, the WAIT is over. Last night i received a call from my friend saying that the National Service's (Program Latihan Khidmat Negara) batch selection and placement is out. He helped me to check and i am being placed in the 1st batch in Malacca's Kem Hutan Rekreasi Ayer/Air Keroh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To double confirm it, i personally went online and check. Well, the news is TRUE! i messaged a few of my friends to let them know that the list is out. To my greatest dismay, not a single one of them is in the same camp as i am.Well i am a bit dissapointing but never mind i am going there to meet new friends and experience new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the newspaper is extra larger, what with the usual news sections , another bonus is added. The big and THICK NS list...Without much consideration, i make a quick glance in that list to find my name. It is in the list of the 1st batch but there is not a single mention of the place or camp that i am chosen to. That is okay because i know in the net. The next thing i know, i am rushing to my laptop and enter the NS's website and type in the my IC no again and triple check. The same result...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i am now waiting for my buddies to reply me and letting me know which batch they are in and where they are being sent to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-7102379352457800906?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/7102379352457800906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=7102379352457800906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7102379352457800906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/7102379352457800906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2007/11/wait-is-over.html' title='The WAIT is over.'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-8969011714166373852</id><published>2007-11-01T17:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T15:40:26.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgic : Graduation</title><content type='html'>At last&lt;br /&gt;that day arrives&lt;br /&gt;what most of us have been waiting for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We entered the hall with great enthusiasm&lt;br /&gt;Receiving certificates&lt;br /&gt;Singing songs of joys...&lt;br /&gt;Approximately 12pm or so,&lt;br /&gt;Auld Lang Syne flooded the interior of the Hall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then,&lt;br /&gt;i remembered the good times we had throughout the 5 years of High School...&lt;br /&gt;i remembered the gossips we enjoyed...&lt;br /&gt;i remembered the bickering and sneering we had to endure in times of difficultly...&lt;br /&gt;i remembered the time we comforted each other over a bad report card...&lt;br /&gt;i remembered the time we argued...&lt;br /&gt;i remembered the time we apologized...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also then i looked to both my sides.&lt;br /&gt;You are all singing Auld Lang Syne with the great spirit, that we should have,&lt;br /&gt;and whole heartedly...&lt;br /&gt;It struck me that we might not meet again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears soon filled my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;as they started to pour.&lt;br /&gt;i can feel hands on my back,&lt;br /&gt;comforting me,&lt;br /&gt;asking me to be strong…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However,&lt;br /&gt;i could not be the guy that you&lt;br /&gt;used to see,&lt;br /&gt;used to jeer at,&lt;br /&gt;used to shout words of disagreement of decision at,&lt;br /&gt;used to joke with,&lt;br /&gt;used to tease at,&lt;br /&gt;used to be strong…&lt;br /&gt;i am sorry…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we departed the Hall,&lt;br /&gt;all of You put an arm around me.&lt;br /&gt;Just to comfort me,&lt;br /&gt;and to let me know that i have a shoulder to lie on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We entered the classroom for the one last time,&lt;br /&gt;i made a short, final official announcement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bell rang in the distance…&lt;br /&gt;All of You left in a hurry…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slowed my pace down the ever familiar corridor,&lt;br /&gt;trying to recall the memories we had in this very classroom,&lt;br /&gt;trying to remember the moment i was hurt by others and all of You stood by me,&lt;br /&gt;trying to take in what I have left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With&lt;br /&gt;a little pat from You&lt;br /&gt;woke me up,&lt;br /&gt;You said we are going&lt;br /&gt;to Midvalley to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;later to Sunway for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;i smiled and followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dearest Classmates,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was because of You,&lt;br /&gt;that made a day in CHS worth remembering,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also You,&lt;br /&gt;that made me who i am today,&lt;br /&gt;no longer the stuck-up one,&lt;br /&gt;no longer the arrogance one,&lt;br /&gt;no longer the fool i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;for this i thank You.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-8969011714166373852?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-3469288001094747584</id><published>2007-06-02T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T14:01:44.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhat Boring Holiday EVER!!!</title><content type='html'>This two weeks holiday have been sort of a torture chamber for me. Well the first week of the holiday is coming to an end and so far nothing much has happened, if you counted numerous of tuitions at a time and having to do house chores and coaching the children choir for the upcoming competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boring, boring and boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However i am looking forward to watch PotC 3 and maybe Shrek 3. Yay! So far this is the first outing with my buddies during the holidays. Then is off to  restart my studies for the remaining examination, somehow I think that there is one remaining folio that was not given to us before the holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-3469288001094747584?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/3469288001094747584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=3469288001094747584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3469288001094747584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/3469288001094747584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2007/06/somewhat-boring-holiday-ever.html' title='Somewhat Boring Holiday EVER!!!'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4606947930621228029.post-6021705039659971633</id><published>2007-05-06T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T17:49:49.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Night after the Rainfall</title><content type='html'>It was just like any other night, the insect buzzing, the mossy grass glow in the dark ,after a heavy rainfall, made them looked like little diamonds in the night,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           I sat down here, writing no doubt as the cool air breeze blew towards me, occasionally I stare up to find my Rottweiler sniffing around the garden pots or barking at passersby. With my Walkman Sony Ericsson W700i playing ‘Lion King 2 : He Lives in You’ , this is when I finally find peace after a continuation of tuitions for four days.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;           The rain just subsided not long ago and I can still hear the dripping drops of water from my neighbor’s verandah, along with it making pleasant natural melody. My parents were not at home yet, my mum went out with both my aunt and grandma around an hour ago and my dad would be possibly in his office rushing away his latest project. My sister would probably be sitting in the T.V. room browsing through the range of television programme that will be broadcasting throughout the night. My maid, however, would be snoozing in her bedroom now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           I sat here, in the quiet surrounding of my house. I never did appreciate the coolness of the aftermath of the rain atmosphere as I usually stuck myself in my study room, reading, no doubt. I felt one with the environment, I am not being poetic or anything but this is the very first time I sat outside of my house doing my revision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         ‘ Ring…Ring…Ring…’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          My mum just called. She asked me to join them for dinner at the Seafood Restaurant, about 5 minutes walk from my house. I rejected. Here in the city, you do not really have the time to relax even though you are only a student in secondary. I used to live in a little town, called Happy Garden. No  not that Happy  Garden in Overseas Union Garden, but in Klang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         During those days I will be playing or just chit chattering away with my next door playmate, no doubt planning our next adventurous venture into the unknown areas of our neighborhood. The number 155 terrace house was shabby but it was warm and cozy, what is more, it was my childhood crib. Back in the good old days when what is happening next door would be part of your business too ,was no longer here in the city. Here in the city, what you have is only your family and your own possessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Dull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         It is half past nine now. I usually felt dizzy and no doubt, sleepy around this time. Somehow I never felt this calm and serene, that’s what makes me fully awake. I found a place, a place that will enables me to feel the warmth of the once shabby terrace house of mine. Feeling away from all the troubles, the hectic city life and the overloading homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        This is the time when I like to sit somewhere comfortable and starts to write a personal monolog. It helped me to release my tensions and stress of the busy city life…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4606947930621228029-6021705039659971633?l=kokawa-cj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/feeds/6021705039659971633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4606947930621228029&amp;postID=6021705039659971633' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6021705039659971633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4606947930621228029/posts/default/6021705039659971633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kokawa-cj.blogspot.com/2007/05/night-after-rainfall.html' title='Night after the Rainfall'/><author><name>CJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02595862331534309515</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kacSOIcMNZU/TQBePTmhA4I/AAAAAAAAAMM/ZK5hWKDlFc4/S220/dp2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
