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term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>jenc.id</title><subtitle type='html'>start by STARTING-Meryl Streep</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><generator 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=6102655986267442857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6102655986267442857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6102655986267442857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/10/faith.html' title='faith'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5802783766576859189</id><published>2009-08-23T16:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:25:22.380+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>bicycle</title><content type='html'>i got a bike&lt;br /&gt;borrowed it from teddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked&lt;br /&gt;all the way from ktm back to akasia&lt;br /&gt;got scolded by cheryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i simply commented on people's status&lt;br /&gt;got chided&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i simply planned&lt;br /&gt;ended up getting nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i intended to fast&lt;br /&gt;ate two sweets instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am uploading photos&lt;br /&gt;it jammed halfway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want chinese food&lt;br /&gt;have to settle with kuih muih instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to finish my homework&lt;br /&gt;ended up staring at the laptop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i am just destined&lt;br /&gt;to break my promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if&lt;br /&gt;i really cycled to intec or anywhere faraway&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;do understand&lt;br /&gt;i have to do it&lt;br /&gt;no matter what are the dangers that lie in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for &lt;br /&gt;i believed&lt;br /&gt;i am destined to be different&lt;br /&gt;and make a difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive me&lt;br /&gt;if i acted like a daredevil&lt;br /&gt;i am just&lt;br /&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;who needs a bicycle&lt;br /&gt;and cycle all the way to the Alps&lt;br /&gt;or live in a sea of flowers&lt;br /&gt;with a small house in front of Misty mountain&lt;br /&gt;enjoying a cup of tea&lt;br /&gt;while staring at mother nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forgive me &lt;br /&gt;for my ignorance&lt;br /&gt;for my penchant for loneliness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-5802783766576859189?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/5802783766576859189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=5802783766576859189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5802783766576859189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5802783766576859189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/08/bicycle.html' title='bicycle'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-9059112942632724666</id><published>2009-08-14T09:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:00:44.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>giving up</title><content type='html'>for the first time in my whole entire life&lt;br /&gt;i really give up&lt;br /&gt;done with physics&lt;br /&gt;arts and whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;there's still a glimpse of hope &lt;br /&gt;for math &lt;br /&gt;stats &lt;br /&gt;and mechanics though&lt;br /&gt;but i might just choose to let it all go&lt;br /&gt;and never come back&lt;br /&gt;sounds pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i need a long lost holiday&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;and it's coming soon&lt;br /&gt;hopefully&lt;br /&gt;all well ends well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did something that i have never done before in my life&lt;br /&gt;which might be great or whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;i know i can&lt;br /&gt;but will i have the willpower to change it?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps no&lt;br /&gt;perhaps yes&lt;br /&gt;but in the mean time let me dwell in my own patheticness&lt;br /&gt;if there is such word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-9059112942632724666?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/9059112942632724666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=9059112942632724666' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/9059112942632724666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/9059112942632724666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/08/giving-up.html' title='giving up'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-6745325655831653326</id><published>2009-08-07T17:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T17:12:27.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insanity'/><title type='text'>sleep</title><content type='html'>we are so deprived of sleep&lt;br /&gt;art art art&lt;br /&gt;further further further&lt;br /&gt;physics physcis physcis&lt;br /&gt;mechanics mechanics mechanics&lt;br /&gt;statistics statistics statistics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh &lt;br /&gt;and don't forget&lt;br /&gt;english english english&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;i really need my sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-6745325655831653326?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/6745325655831653326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=6745325655831653326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6745325655831653326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6745325655831653326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/08/sleep.html' title='sleep'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-2115795814336492062</id><published>2009-08-02T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T00:37:25.209+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow'/><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>like it or not&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;i am so in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my life at the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-2115795814336492062?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-7311997495727507541</id><published>2009-08-01T00:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T00:34:45.970+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insanity'/><title type='text'>opulent</title><content type='html'>yes&lt;br /&gt;i am living a life of opulence now.&lt;br /&gt;ow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-7311997495727507541?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/7311997495727507541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-7549528242872850821</id><published>2009-07-30T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T22:37:34.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mad'/><title type='text'>Canon EOS 450D</title><content type='html'>you eluded me&lt;br /&gt;once&lt;br /&gt;next time&lt;br /&gt;you will be mine&lt;br /&gt;now &lt;br /&gt;i'll be grateful&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;don't cry dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-7549528242872850821?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/7549528242872850821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-7319662628989530712</id><published>2009-07-30T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T22:20:37.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mad'/><title type='text'>stalker</title><content type='html'>i am a stalker&lt;br /&gt;i stalk someone&lt;br /&gt;a genius&lt;br /&gt;oops&lt;br /&gt;the story ends here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-7319662628989530712?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/7319662628989530712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=7319662628989530712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/7319662628989530712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/7319662628989530712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/07/stalker.html' title='stalker'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-2743175984870424299</id><published>2009-07-30T17:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T17:33:43.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>the word that strats with "r" and ends with.</title><content type='html'>i hate regrets&lt;br /&gt;i hate regretting what i have done&lt;br /&gt;i hate it&lt;br /&gt;but i just can't get away from it&lt;br /&gt;what if i ended up&lt;br /&gt;really regretting it?&lt;br /&gt;huh&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;at least for now&lt;br /&gt;those regrets&lt;br /&gt;taht i regretted&lt;br /&gt;is not that self-destructing yet&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i just can't stop regretting&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;decisions&lt;br /&gt;sucks&lt;br /&gt;i sucks&lt;br /&gt;all this crap&lt;br /&gt;it's time to wake me up with a bucket of cold water&lt;br /&gt;and how i hope i can wash away all my regrets with the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;though it's not raining now&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;ah&lt;br /&gt;it's not a surprise&lt;br /&gt;i am just a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;and useless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least for now&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll become useful in the next few minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-2743175984870424299?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/2743175984870424299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=2743175984870424299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>an ode to the lady with the magic touch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SmxiaEOB6iI/AAAAAAAAADQ/q7IzZEWShG0/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SmxiaEOB6iI/AAAAAAAAADQ/q7IzZEWShG0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362769456240126498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very talented woman&lt;br /&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;whose speech i was eagerly waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet&lt;br /&gt;in a twisted fate&lt;br /&gt;she left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how cruel&lt;br /&gt;could this life be?&lt;br /&gt;we lost MJ&lt;br /&gt;and a month later&lt;br /&gt;Yasmin Ahmad bid farewell&lt;br /&gt;in the most unexpected way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her legacy&lt;br /&gt;will always live in our hearts&lt;br /&gt;we&lt;br /&gt;who grew up with her &lt;br /&gt;touching&lt;br /&gt;heart warming &lt;br /&gt;commercial ad&lt;br /&gt;funny yet cleverly woven masterpieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her works transverse boundaries&lt;br /&gt;she unites the people&lt;br /&gt;through &lt;br /&gt;sepet&lt;br /&gt;gubra&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;and there are loads more to be explored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but she left&lt;br /&gt;when the nation needs her the most&lt;br /&gt;when 1malaysia&lt;br /&gt;is just beginning to fluorish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't meant to be that way&lt;br /&gt;ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your speech&lt;br /&gt;your writings&lt;br /&gt;your blog&lt;br /&gt;though i had only read it once&lt;br /&gt;i was longing to read a new entry&lt;br /&gt;where perhaps&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;might joke about your recent recovery from stroke&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;you might recover in time&lt;br /&gt;to at least attend&lt;br /&gt;the forum &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;but you never make it&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it was a blessing in disguise&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;there is a silver lining behind it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;for now&lt;br /&gt;all i know&lt;br /&gt;is that&lt;br /&gt;the nation has lost her jewel&lt;br /&gt;the most precious one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one will ever replace you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may you rest in peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-3637864593861901828?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/3637864593861901828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=3637864593861901828' title='1 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1498595138289503172</id><published>2009-07-18T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T01:22:36.933+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>the world is musical</title><content type='html'>of&lt;br /&gt;the world is musical&lt;br /&gt;concerto&lt;br /&gt;(note: it's pronounced as con-cher-to&lt;br /&gt;just learned it from the cool and suave mr kamal :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the circle of life....&lt;br /&gt;grease...&lt;br /&gt;yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;mj...&lt;br /&gt;chua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the most important thing&lt;br /&gt;J.CO DOUGHNUTS!!&lt;br /&gt;(it's actually my company&lt;br /&gt;i purposely put it as J.Co &lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;i might be sued for that controversial statement&lt;br /&gt;but who cares?? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly&lt;br /&gt;the electric guitar jammed&lt;br /&gt;it happens on the last and finale performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no worries&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;everything that happens&lt;br /&gt;has its own reason and why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a heck of an experience&lt;br /&gt;i experiment with eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;ewww&lt;br /&gt;the first and perhaps&lt;br /&gt;the last time&lt;br /&gt;no thanks&lt;br /&gt;make up..&lt;br /&gt;adieu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;nice doughnuts&lt;br /&gt;i ate 4&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;taste damn good&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;what else can i say&lt;br /&gt;the world is musical&lt;br /&gt;and it's music that colours our life&lt;br /&gt;and arts too&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;enjoy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1498595138289503172?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-8562512474895815815</id><published>2009-07-15T16:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T16:59:53.951+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow'/><title type='text'>haha</title><content type='html'>ok&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;i flunk&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;what else can i say?&lt;br /&gt;i am a listen-learner.&lt;br /&gt;and i need good lecturers&lt;br /&gt;and yeah&lt;br /&gt;all my lecturers are good&lt;br /&gt;ah&lt;br /&gt;i am not going to blab 'bout these things&lt;br /&gt;it makes me feel worse&lt;br /&gt;as&lt;br /&gt;it sounded like i am running away from problems&lt;br /&gt;hiding&lt;br /&gt;and putting blames on other people&lt;br /&gt;that is not exactly what i'll do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate praises&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;i just can't accept being praised&lt;br /&gt;unless i really should get that&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;to those who said "thank you" just now&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;you guys didnt get to see the backstage scene&lt;br /&gt;i can't do everything on my own&lt;br /&gt;i have yong, fong and cheryl to help me&lt;br /&gt;send photostat materials to the shop &lt;br /&gt;whenever i decided to stuck in the library&lt;br /&gt;i have dearest brother basilto collect money&lt;br /&gt;and return me my money&lt;br /&gt;and then there's iqbal&lt;br /&gt;who helps to coordinate the ctis class&lt;br /&gt;and there's all these people&lt;br /&gt;(syahida-the driving force for me to FINISH my math&lt;br /&gt;neb-the one who makes the class livelier (or perhaps, chaotic&lt;br /&gt;suria-the one who brings sunshine (as long as she smiles more :)&lt;br /&gt;farah-the brainy math queen&lt;br /&gt;mimi-the new julia roberts with her 100 Megawatt smile&lt;br /&gt;pachy-nice contacts!&lt;br /&gt;wani-the elegant dancer&lt;br /&gt;muni-the blogger&lt;br /&gt;asyraf-the cute lil' teddy bear next door&lt;br /&gt;ezzad-the lanky joker&lt;br /&gt;din-the thin boneman&lt;br /&gt;goh-the childish, snobbish yet kind-hearted guy&lt;br /&gt;arief-the small-in-stature,big-in-heart fella&lt;br /&gt;shahrol-ok.perhaps the handsome but "teruk" laughter dude&lt;br /&gt;akmal-the quiet yet funny person (sorry lah, i accidentally bumped into you twice)&lt;br /&gt;zahir(d)-the damn tall guy who is pious&lt;br /&gt;sher min-the girl-wanna-be guy&lt;br /&gt;long ge-the artistic michael jackson mimicker&lt;br /&gt;henry-the helpful friend&lt;br /&gt;and of course&lt;br /&gt;who can forget kevin?&lt;br /&gt;the one, just like neb&lt;br /&gt;is the life of the class&lt;br /&gt;(though actually, i might have given you too much compliment than yoyu deserved&lt;br /&gt;since all of us actually bring life to the class (and we still do)&lt;br /&gt;full of crap and kindness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;don't thank me&lt;br /&gt;thank everyone&lt;br /&gt;for because of everyone in the class&lt;br /&gt;we had (and still having) a hell lots of good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so glad i am in this batch&lt;br /&gt;man&lt;br /&gt;imagine being stuck in a class &lt;br /&gt;where in the beginning of the semester&lt;br /&gt;they are so into math already/&lt;br /&gt;gosh juniors&lt;br /&gt;i am so speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;that's all i wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;(and yeah, i got a B again for physics. and i desperately need help)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;congrats to fong hei and pin khiam&lt;br /&gt;(it's been a while since i call you pin khiam,:P)&lt;br /&gt;for getting 15 points :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8562512474895815815?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1534725447065805919</id><published>2009-07-15T02:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T02:25:37.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life at a glance'/><title type='text'>adieu</title><content type='html'>perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;5 years.&lt;br /&gt;6 months.&lt;br /&gt;14 days.&lt;br /&gt;is not a short time.&lt;br /&gt;trust me.&lt;br /&gt;i know.&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad mood&lt;br /&gt;tears&lt;br /&gt;cool shades&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;and how&lt;br /&gt;all were said&lt;br /&gt;in 3 simple songs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she left&lt;br /&gt;and she left with dignity&lt;br /&gt;all the memories&lt;br /&gt;will always be etched &lt;br /&gt;in the history &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some questioned&lt;br /&gt;it is only 5 years&lt;br /&gt;why be so emotional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;who are we &lt;br /&gt;to dictate&lt;br /&gt;to comment&lt;br /&gt;on the relationship&lt;br /&gt;that one has with the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long my friend&lt;br /&gt;though i might not be seeing you again&lt;br /&gt;for the chances to meet up again&lt;br /&gt;might be slim &lt;br /&gt;(like a coca-cola bottle perhaps)&lt;br /&gt;then again&lt;br /&gt;let's cherish the moment we have together&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;have fun enjoying life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so long dr&lt;br /&gt;so long&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1534725447065805919?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1534725447065805919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=1534725447065805919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1534725447065805919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1534725447065805919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/07/adieu.html' title='adieu'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-487907132845811954</id><published>2009-07-10T12:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T13:09:12.320+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stinging'/><title type='text'>changes and lots more of CHANGES!!!</title><content type='html'>what does music mean to you?&lt;br /&gt;"music is life!" says neb.&lt;br /&gt;the happy-go-lucky and perhaps..&lt;br /&gt;a little hyperactive girl in the class&lt;br /&gt;(but hey, at least that's better than those who are so quiet..&lt;br /&gt;man, i can't believe that my juniors actually don't talk&lt;br /&gt;they just.. buried their heads in what? MATH!!! swt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then syahida chirps in&lt;br /&gt;"it's a form of art.&lt;br /&gt;it's an imagination.&lt;br /&gt;it's an expression"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is what music means to us&lt;br /&gt;and the world&lt;br /&gt;and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey&lt;br /&gt;guess it doesn't mean a thing to the higher powers&lt;br /&gt;as&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;"we would cut short the time allocated for other subjects such as music...bla bla bla..."&lt;br /&gt;that's what one of the MOO(E) fellow said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;so why not cut down time for arts as well?&lt;br /&gt;that would have save the time&lt;br /&gt;and we can concentrate more on what?&lt;br /&gt;learning ENGLISH my dears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;just to be honest&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what am i learning&lt;br /&gt;from form 1 until now&lt;br /&gt;English is like&lt;br /&gt;'hey, it's the sleeping time again"&lt;br /&gt;(well, it's the same for moral, sejarah.. &lt;br /&gt;but eh, why don't they cut down the time allocated for moral?&lt;br /&gt;or better of, just abolish it&lt;br /&gt;that is a damn stupid subject&lt;br /&gt;for so many years i studied moral&lt;br /&gt;but i don't think it had been successful in making me a righteous person&lt;br /&gt;ok. back to the point please....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extending the hours of learning english?&lt;br /&gt;reverting back to the old system?&lt;br /&gt;they got the reason it all wrong.&lt;br /&gt;it's better of for us to learn math and science in english&lt;br /&gt;it's not to brush up our proficiency in in english&lt;br /&gt;oh, for God's sake&lt;br /&gt;it is so that we can be up to par with other countries&lt;br /&gt;what's the point of learning in your mother tongue in primary and secondary school&lt;br /&gt;if when you are in form 6 or matriculation,&lt;br /&gt;all will be taught in english?&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be a hell lot of suffer for the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i do not deny that learning our mother tongue is important&lt;br /&gt;but at least&lt;br /&gt;let the teaching of math and science in english in secondary school to be continued&lt;br /&gt;it is for the benefit of all&lt;br /&gt;i see how the seniors have to struggle&lt;br /&gt;when they had at least 11 years of science and math knowledge in malay&lt;br /&gt;suddenly&lt;br /&gt;in 2 years time&lt;br /&gt;they have to re-learn everything&lt;br /&gt;it is a huge burden&lt;br /&gt;and who is it to bear&lt;br /&gt;but the poor students who have to suffer because of the politicians' doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the students are the one who have to deal with the world&lt;br /&gt;the politicians and the so-called whatever education group&lt;br /&gt;you are too old to understand the wind of change i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malaysians will always be malaysians&lt;br /&gt;creating records for no apparent reasons&lt;br /&gt;bluffing all the way to the top&lt;br /&gt;bickering and protesting&lt;br /&gt;acting like hooligans&lt;br /&gt;but when it comes to making the most important decisions&lt;br /&gt;excuses, Excuses, EXCUSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;how lucky are we&lt;br /&gt;the policy is reverted before it can even show results&lt;br /&gt;c'mon&lt;br /&gt;get lectureres and teachers and tutors who are really really good in what they are supposed to teach&lt;br /&gt;we can do it if we say we can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MALAYSIA BOLEH????"&lt;br /&gt;it's no longer an exclamation mark..&lt;br /&gt;it should be replaced with the question mark (which i already did)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about changing the education system&lt;br /&gt;no longer exam oriented&lt;br /&gt;focusing more on extra-curriculum activities&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;all just go down the drain i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;why not just abolish arts, music and sports?&lt;br /&gt;we no longer need that&lt;br /&gt;we need time for &lt;br /&gt;-more english&lt;br /&gt;-losing to other countries&lt;br /&gt;-more moral&lt;br /&gt;-civic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course&lt;br /&gt;going back to square one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic are we?&lt;br /&gt;memartabatkan Bahasa Malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;eh kawan,&lt;br /&gt;kalau Dewan Pustaka dan Bahasa asyik menambah &lt;br /&gt;kosa kata dalam kamus&lt;br /&gt;tetapi yang asal usulnya adalah dari perkataan Inggeris&lt;br /&gt;macam mana kita boleh memartabatkan bahasa malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;jangan lupa&lt;br /&gt;famili, glossari&lt;br /&gt;dan banyak lagi&lt;br /&gt;semuanya, bukannya bahasa malaysia yang tulen&lt;br /&gt;jadi&lt;br /&gt;apa salahnya kalau matematik dan sains diajar dalam inggeris&lt;br /&gt;apa gunanya menukar segalanya kepada bahsa malaysia apabila&lt;br /&gt;bila kita menyebut perkataan tersebut&lt;br /&gt;bunyinya tidak lari daripada bunyi dalam bahasa inggeris?&lt;br /&gt;memartbatkan konon&lt;br /&gt;anak sendiri pun dihantar ke sekolah antarabangsa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alahai&lt;br /&gt;apalah nak jadi ni.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-487907132845811954?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/487907132845811954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=487907132845811954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/487907132845811954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/487907132845811954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/07/changes-and-lots-more-of-changes.html' title='changes and lots more of CHANGES!!!'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-2246229993953595330</id><published>2009-07-08T08:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:24:18.545+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>dawn of a new beginning</title><content type='html'>3rd semester&lt;br /&gt;2nd year&lt;br /&gt;ow&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;nefore i start blabbing&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i had a whole lots of fun&lt;br /&gt;fooling around with the juniors&lt;br /&gt;though the price that i had to pay&lt;br /&gt;is not exactly cheap either &lt;br /&gt;(2 weeks without tv and i miss 24 when it is at it's most exciting phase&lt;br /&gt;actually, that drama never fails to give me an adrealine rush)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;juniors or not&lt;br /&gt;seniors or not&lt;br /&gt;it is fun to see all the new faces&lt;br /&gt;though i ould have to admit&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to be a junior rather than the so-called "dai ga jie"&lt;br /&gt;and it sure does feel weird&lt;br /&gt;having people to end your name with a "jie"&lt;br /&gt;ow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my third semester is going to start anytime soon&lt;br /&gt;not really a good feeling&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;who likes the holiday to end?&lt;br /&gt;i don't&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;we just have to go through it&lt;br /&gt;let's keep our finger crossed then&lt;br /&gt;and hope for the best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when there is an end, the beginning starts.&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;guess i just have to embrace it with open arms&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-2246229993953595330?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/2246229993953595330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=2246229993953595330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/2246229993953595330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/2246229993953595330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/07/dawn-of-new-beginning.html' title='dawn of a new beginning'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-3624620941438742049</id><published>2009-05-15T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T15:51:18.252+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>of wrong turns and unexpected ending</title><content type='html'>i have the tendency&lt;br /&gt;to make the wrong choices&lt;br /&gt;i think we human have that quality in us&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;that won't make me less human&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;i took the wrong bus&lt;br /&gt;the alst time i did that&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;i ended up in the same place as i did today&lt;br /&gt;and now i realised&lt;br /&gt;i amde the same mistake twice&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;i do have poor memory sometimes&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;this is not really that bad as i ended up in the city centre only&lt;br /&gt;there was once when i ended up in KLANG&lt;br /&gt;it was raining and the road was flooded&lt;br /&gt;thought the bus was going to break down&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness it didn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of all the wrong turns and choices that i made&lt;br /&gt;looking at the brighter side&lt;br /&gt;i do gain something isn't it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many things we'd learn&lt;br /&gt;if only we are willing to take the first step&lt;br /&gt;i do not fancy the same old non-stop shopping&lt;br /&gt;i do not fancy taking the easy way out&lt;br /&gt;for life&lt;br /&gt;sometimes requires us to go deep further&lt;br /&gt;and gain something ou of it&lt;br /&gt;i'd rather cycle then drive&lt;br /&gt;take the LRT then whine&lt;br /&gt;many times i have fail&lt;br /&gt;and yet&lt;br /&gt;many times i had seen the unexpected outcomes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;no fretting&lt;br /&gt;just gonna continue to live it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there's a catch&lt;br /&gt;this doesn't mean that you should forgive yourself for taking the wrong turn&lt;br /&gt;for you might ended up wedding someone you don't like&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-3624620941438742049?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/3624620941438742049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=3624620941438742049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>trat la la la la</title><content type='html'>man&lt;br /&gt;off they go go&lt;br /&gt;to sunway the paradise&lt;br /&gt;of food shopping and movies&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;don't forget&lt;br /&gt;the big K&lt;br /&gt;Karaoke&lt;br /&gt;wooo&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;guess who's gonna show off the singing talent?&lt;br /&gt;guess who is left out?&lt;br /&gt;nobody actually&lt;br /&gt;for the one who choose to stay&lt;br /&gt;did it because on her own reasons&lt;br /&gt;and no qualms&lt;br /&gt;no complaints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the end of the second semester&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;i had to admit&lt;br /&gt;it is a rather unexpected second semester&lt;br /&gt;where&lt;br /&gt;many unexpected things get into my way&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake. &lt;br /&gt;then again&lt;br /&gt;it is an exciting journey&lt;br /&gt;and another is bound to come&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;let's keep our finger cross&lt;br /&gt;and may the best pop out in our way&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-6786386702793209467?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/6786386702793209467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=6786386702793209467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6786386702793209467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6786386702793209467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/05/trat-la-la-la-la.html' title='trat la la la la'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-8587952541148115383</id><published>2009-05-14T16:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:20:38.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>hail the king</title><content type='html'>after assemblies under trees&lt;br /&gt;after so many sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;tussles with the court&lt;br /&gt;those who complained that we are not democratic enough&lt;br /&gt;definitely get a hit in the face&lt;br /&gt;and who is the big one giving the statement first?&lt;br /&gt;definitely is the pathetic power hungry old goat&lt;br /&gt;say&lt;br /&gt;what is going on with us eh?&lt;br /&gt;who once pride ourselves as the nation of harmony&lt;br /&gt;the one that once say&lt;br /&gt;only we have multiracial people living together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are never past the historical day in may&lt;br /&gt;never being able to let go&lt;br /&gt;our gap has gone further and further apart&lt;br /&gt;we are no longer our ancestors&lt;br /&gt;we pride ourselves as &lt;br /&gt;Malaysian Chineses&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian Malays&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian Indians&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian Sikhs&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian Bidayuhs&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian Ibans&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;but aren't we all Malaysians???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gone are the time when we used to play &lt;br /&gt;gasing&lt;br /&gt;guli&lt;br /&gt;wau&lt;br /&gt;galah panjang&lt;br /&gt;batu seremban&lt;br /&gt;hide and seek&lt;br /&gt;replaced by&lt;br /&gt;PS&lt;br /&gt;dota&lt;br /&gt;warcraft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a shame&lt;br /&gt;isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;i do not deny&lt;br /&gt;that we are in the modern world&lt;br /&gt;but it is these little things that strengthen our bonds&lt;br /&gt;now..&lt;br /&gt;it just fade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either we stop all this nonsensical politicking&lt;br /&gt;and get our feet back on the ground&lt;br /&gt;or we will lose all our hard-earn recognition&lt;br /&gt;and ended up.&lt;br /&gt;going back to square one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(we are malaysians, aren't we?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8587952541148115383?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/8587952541148115383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=8587952541148115383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/8587952541148115383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/8587952541148115383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/05/hail-king.html' title='hail the king'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-9106270578398136251</id><published>2009-05-12T16:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:17:54.952+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>i rocks</title><content type='html'>trust me when i say that&lt;br /&gt;i repeated the same mistakes&lt;br /&gt;isn't it cool?&lt;br /&gt;and what?&lt;br /&gt;i am pretendinng to be cool?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;serves me right&lt;br /&gt;imagine&lt;br /&gt;can i still...&lt;br /&gt;uhm...&lt;br /&gt;get 15 points?&lt;br /&gt;let us pray&lt;br /&gt;and pray hard&lt;br /&gt;and don't forget&lt;br /&gt;work hard&lt;br /&gt;and i am cool&lt;br /&gt;though&lt;br /&gt;it is cool in the uncoolest way&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-8202481997283205897</id><published>2009-05-11T17:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T17:08:26.397+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>mamamia</title><content type='html'>so&lt;br /&gt;if u think i am cool&lt;br /&gt;since i can blog while the exam is still goin' on&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;what i can say is&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;life goes on right?&lt;br /&gt;be it you have just done your&lt;br /&gt;physics&lt;br /&gt;(awwwww)&lt;br /&gt;english &lt;br /&gt;(duhhhh)&lt;br /&gt;and you have your&lt;br /&gt;core math (C1,C2,C3,C4)&lt;br /&gt;mechannics (M1,M2)&lt;br /&gt;physics 3 (again...)&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;yes &lt;br /&gt;the final paper&lt;br /&gt;STATISTICS &lt;br /&gt;(woohoo)&lt;br /&gt;man..&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna come to an end&lt;br /&gt;just blink youe eyes and&lt;br /&gt;ta-dah&lt;br /&gt;it's over and a new day is approaching&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;why fret?&lt;br /&gt;just&lt;br /&gt;do whatever you can&lt;br /&gt;let your hard work decide your result&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;all well&lt;br /&gt;ends well&lt;br /&gt;no worries pals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man.. i need to redo my art&lt;br /&gt;sorry pals&lt;br /&gt;no hanging out after exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serves me right for playing a fool...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8202481997283205897?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/8202481997283205897/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-6747052608570427981</id><published>2009-05-08T09:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T09:59:00.069+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stinging'/><title type='text'>beat around the bush</title><content type='html'>i met one of the weirdest people&lt;br /&gt;wanna know how weird?&lt;br /&gt;who the stupid heck would want to steal other people's artworks?&lt;br /&gt;who the stupid heck would want to make dupicate keys of an unnecessary room&lt;br /&gt;when the money got is not even enough to live with?&lt;br /&gt;who the stupid hell eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i beg your pardon&lt;br /&gt;how could an untrustworhty person become a leader?&lt;br /&gt;how eh?&lt;br /&gt;it's a silly thing to say&lt;br /&gt;fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's even more foolish to say nothing will happen in one day&lt;br /&gt;nothing?&lt;br /&gt;oh please&lt;br /&gt;the swine flu epidemic happens in one day&lt;br /&gt;spread around the world&lt;br /&gt;can't you dare say that you won't die tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;maybe not even tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;the next one hour you are hit by a car&lt;br /&gt;what a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beating around the bush&lt;br /&gt;making people's life miserable&lt;br /&gt;doing unncecessary things&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;calling ownself trustworthy?&lt;br /&gt;then may i ask&lt;br /&gt;how is  the money discussion going on?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah tua tua dah&lt;br /&gt;masih tak tau apa penting apa tak&lt;br /&gt;dah tua tua dah&lt;br /&gt;mulut tu tak tau nak jaga&lt;br /&gt;kalau tak tau nak cakap apa&lt;br /&gt;diam ajelah&lt;br /&gt;nak memandai pulak&lt;br /&gt;siapa ytang gila sgt nak kunci tu?&lt;br /&gt;duit dah nak kosong dah masih ke nak buat benda yg tak perlu?&lt;br /&gt;blah la kau jauh jauh&lt;br /&gt;menyesal aku kata kau baik&lt;br /&gt;kau tu&lt;br /&gt;hanya pandai putar belitkan benda aje&lt;br /&gt;kalau la ni kau tak leh nak percaya kat aku&lt;br /&gt;bila ya?&lt;br /&gt;ingat&lt;br /&gt;senior officers pun boleh dirasuah&lt;br /&gt;jadi&lt;br /&gt;jgn nak memandai la&lt;br /&gt;kesiannye&lt;br /&gt;dah tua tua dah&lt;br /&gt;tapi langsung tak tau beza apa yg penting&lt;br /&gt;aku kesian kat kau&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-6747052608570427981?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/6747052608570427981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=6747052608570427981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6747052608570427981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6747052608570427981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/05/beat-around-bush.html' title='beat around the bush'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5034786075436166809</id><published>2009-05-04T11:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:38:24.221+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>ADOI!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>tak ku sangka&lt;br /&gt;keluaq dr toilet terus aku cium lantai&lt;br /&gt;SAKITLAH!!!&lt;br /&gt;apasal blh jatuh huh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skrang dah lebam dah siku aku.. &lt;br /&gt;kena buat art lg&lt;br /&gt;cayalah......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-5034786075436166809?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/5034786075436166809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=5034786075436166809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>sob&lt;br /&gt;i think i touch a nerve today&lt;br /&gt;ah&lt;br /&gt;lantakla&lt;br /&gt;bknnye aku kisah pun&lt;br /&gt;nak marah marah je la.&lt;br /&gt;who cares right?&lt;br /&gt;gossh&lt;br /&gt;art art art&lt;br /&gt;finals finals finals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aieeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;go everyone!! do ur best :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1649079737412581661?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1649079737412581661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=1649079737412581661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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baby&lt;br /&gt;u know it's time&lt;br /&gt;the time has come&lt;br /&gt;for us to dwell in sleepless nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know dude&lt;br /&gt;u know babe&lt;br /&gt;exam is just 'round the corner&lt;br /&gt;art final is due next week&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;after the exam&lt;br /&gt;the redo group has to redo their art&lt;br /&gt;if they are hardworking enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man&lt;br /&gt;i am one of them&lt;br /&gt;fallen into the arrogance trap&lt;br /&gt;ended up&lt;br /&gt;losing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i learnt from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;mistakes no more&lt;br /&gt;make the full use of all the lessons learnt dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just get up&lt;br /&gt;get down dirty&lt;br /&gt;and strut your stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not gonna end until you say so&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;br /&gt;why not end it in the grandest way ever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go for it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-863113684661011754</id><published>2009-04-28T17:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T17:26:51.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>frustration kills!!!</title><content type='html'>the inability to let go&lt;br /&gt;is eating me up&lt;br /&gt;what the heck am i doing??&lt;br /&gt;i have finals to face&lt;br /&gt;and yet&lt;br /&gt;i am slipping into the land of emotions?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get real and wake up!&lt;br /&gt;i need my 15 points&lt;br /&gt;and the heck i am still mourning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get over and get your feet on the ground&lt;br /&gt;there's no time to lose&lt;br /&gt;CHOOSE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am getting it back&lt;br /&gt;i am who am i, aint it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-863113684661011754?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/863113684661011754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=863113684661011754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/863113684661011754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/863113684661011754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/04/frustration-kills.html' title='frustration kills!!!'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-4465003073632803872</id><published>2009-04-27T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T21:21:28.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>memories</title><content type='html'>it's all over now&lt;br /&gt;though no tears are shed&lt;br /&gt;it's a white lie if there's no sad feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how all eyes were red&lt;br /&gt;and what a sombre mood it was!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ths saddest scene&lt;br /&gt;was the part where the sister cried&lt;br /&gt;and it will always be kept in the memory box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though&lt;br /&gt;a better world he is in now&lt;br /&gt;and a vow had been made to not cry&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;letting go is hard&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;it's still a mystery&lt;br /&gt;as when it can all be put down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all is not lost&lt;br /&gt;a better world he is now in isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-4465003073632803872?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/4465003073632803872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=4465003073632803872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>the old house now stood alone&lt;br /&gt;no more occupants&lt;br /&gt;what's left is only memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was once full of laughter&lt;br /&gt;though it was a place to be once in a year&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps twice&lt;br /&gt;it is regretable&lt;br /&gt;that no efforts were made&lt;br /&gt;and thus creating less visits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the condition was once good&lt;br /&gt;was once healthy &lt;br /&gt;was once very energetic &lt;br /&gt;where cigars were favourites&lt;br /&gt;and in the morning&lt;br /&gt;there's no need to go out and eat&lt;br /&gt;breakfast will always be served&lt;br /&gt;nasi lemak, roti canai, kopi O&lt;br /&gt;was it appreciated?&lt;br /&gt;it was&lt;br /&gt;but there wasn't much action &lt;br /&gt;how regrets pour in&lt;br /&gt;now and then &lt;br /&gt;reflection came&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kopi O - a favorite&lt;br /&gt;sitting near the backdoor during the night&lt;br /&gt;but the fall made the world came down crumbling&lt;br /&gt;and it wasn't the same&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic were the younger generation&lt;br /&gt;to ignore what was requested&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is life when there is death to face?&lt;br /&gt;what is happiness when sadness is to pop out?&lt;br /&gt;what is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;action&lt;br /&gt;words&lt;br /&gt;was it enough?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;i'll just say&lt;br /&gt;what is meant to happen&lt;br /&gt;will just happenand &lt;br /&gt;why fret over it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. i lost my green scissors. has anyone seen it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-7725399145881752662?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/7725399145881752662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=7725399145881752662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/7725399145881752662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/7725399145881752662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/04/death.html' title='death'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-413959093711488642</id><published>2009-04-23T03:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T04:00:37.802+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insanity'/><title type='text'>what else can i say?</title><content type='html'>in class &lt;br /&gt;i am your maid&lt;br /&gt;back at home&lt;br /&gt;i am THE maid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;what else can i say?&lt;br /&gt;except that i should call myself a high class maid&lt;br /&gt;as i can't think of any other suitable name for myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughable&lt;br /&gt;i am not complaining&lt;br /&gt;mind you&lt;br /&gt;i just want to state the fact&lt;br /&gt;i know i am hardworking&lt;br /&gt;no need to praise me.&lt;br /&gt;\lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: you can definitely say that i am thick-skinned&lt;br /&gt;     but "self-praise" is normal&lt;br /&gt;     it is in ethics right?&lt;br /&gt;     aristotle's golden mean&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-413959093711488642?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/413959093711488642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=413959093711488642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/413959093711488642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/413959093711488642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-else-can-i-say.html' title='what else can i say?'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-3314634036182073395</id><published>2009-04-21T18:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T18:52:48.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stinging'/><title type='text'>earth day</title><content type='html'>yup&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is earth day&lt;br /&gt;we have earth hour&lt;br /&gt;earth day&lt;br /&gt;what else do we need huh?&lt;br /&gt;earth minutes?&lt;br /&gt;earth seconds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;you know&lt;br /&gt;i am thinking&lt;br /&gt;what is the need of all these thing&lt;br /&gt;if you only love the earth one day&lt;br /&gt;and then reverts to your same ol' attitude again&lt;br /&gt;i just want to laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pity those who turn off the lights during earth hour&lt;br /&gt;but for the rest 364 days and 23 hours&lt;br /&gt;they let the lights on as if won't cause anything to the earth&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;how funny isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;talking about responsibility?&lt;br /&gt;i see there's no worth in you turning off the electricity for just an hour&lt;br /&gt;it's the same ol' excuse&lt;br /&gt;i am not paying for the bill&lt;br /&gt;then why should i care&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;poor mother earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then comes another person to say&lt;br /&gt;why recycle?&lt;br /&gt;why reuse&lt;br /&gt;VERY TROUBLESOME LAH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;not even once would they sacrifice their time&lt;br /&gt;it's not really sacrificing&lt;br /&gt;how long do you think you would need to collect the recycable thingy&lt;br /&gt;and throw them in the recycle bin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these are the words from someone i knew&lt;br /&gt;"i don't want to wash the plastic bag as i don't want to take the hard way"&lt;br /&gt;she'd rather creates more rubbish &lt;br /&gt;than helping to reduce the chopping down on trees &lt;br /&gt;and the usage of fossil fuels&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;there are such people in this world&lt;br /&gt;not one but many&lt;br /&gt;i salute those who are willing to change their ways&lt;br /&gt;i want to thank those who although suffered silently&lt;br /&gt;thinking that i am a troublesome fella&lt;br /&gt;but still follow my ways and throw those which can be recycled into their bins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's mother earth we are talking about&lt;br /&gt;it's our future generation we are discussing aout&lt;br /&gt;Mahatma Gandhi once said'&lt;br /&gt;"we do not inherit this planet from our ancestors,&lt;br /&gt;we borrow it from our children."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does this make any sense to you?&lt;br /&gt;those intelligence living being out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's do our part&lt;br /&gt;and try to undo the wrongs that we had made to motehr earth&lt;br /&gt;before we have to face the consequences of our actions&lt;br /&gt;in the worst way that we can ever imagine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-3314634036182073395?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/3314634036182073395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=3314634036182073395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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love food&lt;br /&gt;but i love my image too&lt;br /&gt;read: body shape&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;every human being in this world are conscious about how they look&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;it is not a wird thing for me to be super self conscious too&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;i am not a fashionista&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't really matter anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one thing that matters&lt;br /&gt;food&lt;br /&gt;how i pity those&lt;br /&gt;who always waste their food&lt;br /&gt;in case i touched any nerves here&lt;br /&gt;sorry i would like to say&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;let me pen my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;for us to reflect on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a lesson learnt from young&lt;br /&gt;never ever waste your food&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it only applies to me and a few others back at home&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;since we learn of that value everywhere we go&lt;br /&gt;not really&lt;br /&gt;when we saw people throwing food away&lt;br /&gt;that is not exactly the kind of learning we would expect right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;why throw your food away&lt;br /&gt;isn't that considered a waste?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;the golden rule is not too eat too full&lt;br /&gt;but there always places for changes&lt;br /&gt;ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever seen those who suffer from hunger in darfur?&lt;br /&gt;how thin are they?&lt;br /&gt;ever eat mud cakes?&lt;br /&gt;people in darfur eat that&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;mud cake as in made from mud, soil&lt;br /&gt;they are so poor that these are the things they eat to fill up their tummy&lt;br /&gt;but we&lt;br /&gt;with plentiful of food to choose from&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;we are so picky&lt;br /&gt;we just choose whatever we wanted to eat&lt;br /&gt;and dump the rest&lt;br /&gt;how sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is not worth it&lt;br /&gt;why eat if in teh end you never meant to finish them?&lt;br /&gt;the truth is&lt;br /&gt;the world food bank is not really in good condition&lt;br /&gt;and we are still wasting food?&lt;br /&gt;get real&lt;br /&gt;and change for better&lt;br /&gt;we are hypocrites if we just let our bad attitude lead the way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1281182756311815164?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1281182756311815164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=1281182756311815164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1281182756311815164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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eyes&lt;br /&gt;so bright it caused you to cry&lt;br /&gt;and when all tears are used up&lt;br /&gt;you will find yourself&lt;br /&gt;cleared of all the worries&lt;br /&gt;and finding peace again&lt;br /&gt;in the heart of human life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i wonder&lt;br /&gt;how fargile are we&lt;br /&gt;humans.&lt;br /&gt;with the complicated minds&lt;br /&gt;and the twisted toughts&lt;br /&gt;we roam this world&lt;br /&gt;causing havoc to the nature&lt;br /&gt;and at the same time&lt;br /&gt;troubling our same species&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were taught to love each other&lt;br /&gt;we were taught to forgive and forget&lt;br /&gt;we pride ourselves as the creature with a higher IQ level&lt;br /&gt;and yet&lt;br /&gt;when the time comes&lt;br /&gt;we lose our rationale&lt;br /&gt;and went into a fit of anger&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;whoosh&lt;br /&gt;all is broken &lt;br /&gt;and none is left&lt;br /&gt;are we to regret after this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;a simple word&lt;br /&gt;yet&lt;br /&gt;with a thousand meanings&lt;br /&gt;and even more feelings&lt;br /&gt;it would need courage to apologize&lt;br /&gt;but even more strength to say "apology accepted"&lt;br /&gt;though that is the case&lt;br /&gt;you might have apologized&lt;br /&gt;it might have been accepted&lt;br /&gt;but there will always be the thin fine line&lt;br /&gt;that once broken again&lt;br /&gt;it will never be mended again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friends&lt;br /&gt;it's not about how much you had contibuted&lt;br /&gt;it's not about how much you had sacrificed&lt;br /&gt;it's not about much much you had poured your heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;it's not about YOU&lt;br /&gt;it's about us.&lt;br /&gt;it involves you and me&lt;br /&gt;it involves tolerance and acceptance&lt;br /&gt;you can never had it your way&lt;br /&gt;why not just mend the rules&lt;br /&gt;and make it fits into everyone's pieces?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's the point of being proud and arrogant?&lt;br /&gt;what's the point of complaining that you did more than the other?&lt;br /&gt;what's the point of finding faults in others?&lt;br /&gt;what's the point in acting as if you are the victim?&lt;br /&gt;what's the point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how proud are we as human?&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic are we?&lt;br /&gt;only we know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-4788844083769012879?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/4788844083769012879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=4788844083769012879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>iFell</title><content type='html'>it's not the new iPod&lt;br /&gt;or whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;so please&lt;br /&gt;don't get over excited&lt;br /&gt;it simply means&lt;br /&gt;I FELL&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;i just fell&lt;br /&gt;first&lt;br /&gt;i flunk in my physics test&lt;br /&gt;not really flunk&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;the result is not good either&lt;br /&gt;so basically&lt;br /&gt;it is still...&lt;br /&gt;FLUNKED!!!&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how am i going to polish my physics?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps by using the Kiwi Brand shoe polisher?&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;i'll try that&lt;br /&gt;when i am out of ideas&lt;br /&gt;but basically&lt;br /&gt;it's all about studying right&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;i musn't complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i fell&lt;br /&gt;at my hostel's stairways&lt;br /&gt;i wonder&lt;br /&gt;how clumsy am i to fall?&lt;br /&gt;i guess my mind wasn't on walking&lt;br /&gt;(no, it wasn't actually, no need to say "i guess")&lt;br /&gt;it was having a tour somewhere else..&lt;br /&gt;and "poink"&lt;br /&gt;i was on the floor&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness i didn't lost my teeth &lt;br /&gt;(translated = badly hurt)&lt;br /&gt;goodness me&lt;br /&gt;4 eyes and still lose my footing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;in front of the library&lt;br /&gt;firstly my pokemon pencil box wanted to commit suicide&lt;br /&gt;luckily&lt;br /&gt;i managed to save it&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;my calculator went insane and it just&lt;br /&gt;"wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"&lt;br /&gt;and it's on the floor&lt;br /&gt;for goodness sake, &lt;br /&gt;am i a butterfinger or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson learnt:&lt;br /&gt;don't lose your concentration&lt;br /&gt;if you walk&lt;br /&gt;you walk&lt;br /&gt;if you study&lt;br /&gt;you stduy&lt;br /&gt;if you sleep&lt;br /&gt;you sleep&lt;br /&gt;if you work&lt;br /&gt;you work&lt;br /&gt;if you play&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;YOU PLAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不要一心二用&lt;br /&gt;later you will end up in nowhere&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8544582246756221066?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/8544582246756221066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=8544582246756221066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/8544582246756221066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/8544582246756221066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/04/ifell.html' title='iFell'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-4970433315185869827</id><published>2009-04-16T19:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T19:13:16.320+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>cherry blossom festival</title><content type='html'>hai&lt;br /&gt;it's today&lt;br /&gt;very tiring eh&lt;br /&gt;gosh&lt;br /&gt;i wore the yukata&lt;br /&gt;i think&lt;br /&gt;i looked weird&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;nvm&lt;br /&gt;and today is art crit&lt;br /&gt;dr is not in again&lt;br /&gt;man&lt;br /&gt;i am so tired&lt;br /&gt;but homeworkds and studies come first&lt;br /&gt;i'll make myself work it all out.&lt;br /&gt;gambatte kudasai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah&lt;br /&gt;i just realise&lt;br /&gt;man&lt;br /&gt;those guys are damn stick thin. &lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-4970433315185869827?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/4970433315185869827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=4970433315185869827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/4970433315185869827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rush&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;but put it so long is you can finish it fast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;letting physics on friday&lt;br /&gt;are you gonna study from saturday to thursday night?&lt;br /&gt;i bet the answer is NO!!&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be math as the priority&lt;br /&gt;in the end physics will only be studied on thursday night&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;will it change anything&lt;br /&gt;what about art?&lt;br /&gt;what about mechanics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;i am just too self-centered&lt;br /&gt;too hot headed to care&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i am the pathetic one&lt;br /&gt;but from experience&lt;br /&gt;i know what it's gonna be like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying that physics is easy&lt;br /&gt;art is easy&lt;br /&gt;then why not take physics first?&lt;br /&gt;suddenly it doesn't seems so easy anymore?&lt;br /&gt;give time to what?&lt;br /&gt;studying math?&lt;br /&gt;memorising mechanics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;if it is so important&lt;br /&gt;you wouldn't have say it is easy in the first place&lt;br /&gt;what you say first is the one that is true to your heart&lt;br /&gt;whatever that goes next&lt;br /&gt;those are just&lt;br /&gt;L&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;i am the lousy one&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;i am the bad one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but experience tells&lt;br /&gt;you are not much different than i am anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-2154203701338853535?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/2154203701338853535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-6740576570690780281</id><published>2009-04-12T09:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T10:07:14.794+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mad'/><title type='text'>yucks</title><content type='html'>ok&lt;br /&gt;that bangladeshi man sucks&lt;br /&gt;with his eyes red&lt;br /&gt;he even got the nerve to sit beside me&lt;br /&gt;in the mini bus&lt;br /&gt;how dare he&lt;br /&gt;worst still&lt;br /&gt;he sits 3/4 of it&lt;br /&gt;and yeah&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;he is just trying to be cheeky&lt;br /&gt;and what?&lt;br /&gt;sit close to me?&lt;br /&gt;he sucks&lt;br /&gt;i have to admit&lt;br /&gt;the way he sit&lt;br /&gt;his hand folded&lt;br /&gt;i know what is on his mind&lt;br /&gt;but thank goodness&lt;br /&gt;he don't have enough nerve&lt;br /&gt;or else&lt;br /&gt;damn it&lt;br /&gt;i will definitely whack him in the bus&lt;br /&gt;let his eyes bleed&lt;br /&gt;so that they can look bloodier than it already is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesson learnt&lt;br /&gt;if you don't want some yucky guy to sit beside you&lt;br /&gt;just put a bag next to you&lt;br /&gt;and act dumb&lt;br /&gt;please malaysia&lt;br /&gt;get rid of these perverts!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-6740576570690780281?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/6740576570690780281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=6740576570690780281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Forest Research Institute of Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;aka FRIM&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;i have been complaining&lt;br /&gt;about going there&lt;br /&gt;as a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;i wonder&lt;br /&gt;why do i complain&lt;br /&gt;it was exactly where i wanted to go a month ago&lt;br /&gt;and i got the chance&lt;br /&gt;and i complained?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;typical me&lt;br /&gt;never changed&lt;br /&gt;laser-tounged&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to go and when i got the chance&lt;br /&gt;instead of appreciating the chance&lt;br /&gt;i complained&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;what a hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;i take back what i said&lt;br /&gt;though as we all know&lt;br /&gt;you can't swallow back what you had said&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;just pretend that i can do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the FRIM trip itself is fun&lt;br /&gt;i learnt so many stuff&lt;br /&gt;akar jangkang?&lt;br /&gt;akar banir? tongkat ali with akar tunjang?&lt;br /&gt;kacip fatimah with akar menjalar?&lt;br /&gt;there are 4 layers of tree?&lt;br /&gt;with the first and uppermost called pucuk/emergen?&lt;br /&gt;second called silara?&lt;br /&gt;third canopy?&lt;br /&gt;fourth called lantai?&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure about silara though&lt;br /&gt;i had forgotten my geography years ago&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;how i take easy on everything i got&lt;br /&gt;pitiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many trees i saw&lt;br /&gt;and i even walked the canopy walk&lt;br /&gt;yup&lt;br /&gt;it is called canopy walk &lt;br /&gt;as it is situated at the second layer of the trees&lt;br /&gt;i can see KL from the 2nd platform&lt;br /&gt;but it was a hazy view&lt;br /&gt;pollution.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the stream was fun&lt;br /&gt;the water, yup&lt;br /&gt;cooling&lt;br /&gt;and the view in the forest &lt;br /&gt;BREATHTAKING!!!&lt;br /&gt;there is this part&lt;br /&gt;called the "WOW AREA"&lt;br /&gt;the trees there&lt;br /&gt;was&lt;br /&gt;superb!&lt;br /&gt;the leaves didn't touch each other and form a crown-shaped thingy&lt;br /&gt;thus giving it the name "crown area"&lt;br /&gt;if i am not mistaken&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;though the jungle trekking is quite tiring&lt;br /&gt;i just realize i am no longer as fit as when i was in BTN&lt;br /&gt;as my heartbeat didn't slow down to normal after 1 or 2 mins&lt;br /&gt;i need to exercise&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i am just too lazy&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;kevin got a pacat on his body&lt;br /&gt;mimi was swarmed by pacatS&lt;br /&gt;yong realised she got pacat after coming back&lt;br /&gt;a senior even got 2 pacats on both her feet&lt;br /&gt;and that senior later slipped and fell&lt;br /&gt;pity her&lt;br /&gt;overall&lt;br /&gt;i enjoyed my trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;as what we humans are&lt;br /&gt;complaining non stop&lt;br /&gt;i wish i would learn to keep my mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;and instead appreciate what i got&lt;br /&gt;chances only came knocking once&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;grab hold of it when you can and make full use of it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-6118150549227625981?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/6118150549227625981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=6118150549227625981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6118150549227625981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SdyRC81fcBI/AAAAAAAAADI/J4NqW-jqWZk/s1600-h/454px-One_Ring_inscription_svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 90px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SdyRC81fcBI/AAAAAAAAADI/J4NqW-jqWZk/s320/454px-One_Ring_inscription_svg.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322288339521335314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ash nazg durbatulûk, ash nazg gimbatul, ash nazg thrakatulûk, agh burzum-ishi krimpatul."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three Rings for the Elven-kings under the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Seven for the Dwarf-lords in their halls of stone,&lt;br /&gt;Nine for Mortal Men doomed to die,&lt;br /&gt;One for the Dark Lord on his dark throne&lt;br /&gt;In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.&lt;br /&gt;One Ring to rule them all, One Ring to find them,&lt;br /&gt;One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them&lt;br /&gt;In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-271828236335023348?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/271828236335023348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=271828236335023348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/271828236335023348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/271828236335023348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/04/lord-of-rings.html' title='Lord of the Rings'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SdyRC81fcBI/AAAAAAAAADI/J4NqW-jqWZk/s72-c/454px-One_Ring_inscription_svg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1732808942482372441</id><published>2009-04-07T18:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:40:20.087+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow'/><title type='text'>RUSH HOUR</title><content type='html'>honestly&lt;br /&gt;i need more time&lt;br /&gt;suddenly it's all so jam packed&lt;br /&gt;i can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;and i need my space&lt;br /&gt;gosh&lt;br /&gt;how am i going to cope with what?&lt;br /&gt;speaker's corner?&lt;br /&gt;stage design?&lt;br /&gt;cherry blossom emcee?&lt;br /&gt;changing dates and venue?&lt;br /&gt;3 art models? &lt;br /&gt;(yeah, it's included in stage design,&lt;br /&gt;but i just want to emphasise on it)&lt;br /&gt;polish my physics until it's shiny?&lt;br /&gt;making sure i grasp all my formulae&lt;br /&gt;be it core math, further math,&lt;br /&gt;mechanics or even statistics?&lt;br /&gt;get a good grasp on japanese language &lt;br /&gt;where i am actually still in a daze?&lt;br /&gt;exercising to keep fit when i realise that i am getting lazier?&lt;br /&gt;present my art in first crit that the lecturers won't shake their heads?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;i had mention arts 3 times including this&lt;br /&gt;but hey&lt;br /&gt;that is the reason why i am here&lt;br /&gt;i am an a-level architecture student&lt;br /&gt;so just give me a chance to emphasise on my job&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;i am tired of running around like mad man&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;i have my math examination questions E/F/G/H/I?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno which one that i haven't finish&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;even the musical practice is cramming in&lt;br /&gt;i just cant' breathe&lt;br /&gt;i need time&lt;br /&gt;to be precise&lt;br /&gt;i need time management&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh&lt;br /&gt;no pain no gain&lt;br /&gt;but if i "pained" too much&lt;br /&gt;won't i faint?&lt;br /&gt;won't you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1732808942482372441?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1732808942482372441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=1732808942482372441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1732808942482372441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1732808942482372441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/04/rush-hour.html' title='RUSH HOUR'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-2678718573627419216</id><published>2009-03-31T16:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:14:59.589+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>a lesson learnt</title><content type='html'>Here's how you should have worded your message: "Dear Mr Rehman, My name is Jenny Chow. I am a ........ with ......... etc etc. &lt;br /&gt;But as I don't know the title of the painting, I couldn't help you even ifyou weren't so importunate and impolite. Sorry.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My impolite email:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----Jenny Chow &lt;jenny_chow2411@hotmail.com&gt; wrote: -----  &lt;br /&gt;To: &lt;rehman@nstp.com.my&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: Jenny Chow &lt;jenny_chow2411@hotmail.com&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 03/30/2009 11:15PM&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Ibrahim Hussein &lt;br /&gt;I happened to chanced upon your article about the late Dato' Ibrahim Hussein.I was wondering whether you might know the name of this painting by thelate Datoor perhaps you might have any source that could help find the name.This is because as I am doing a project titled "An Ode to Ib".I hope you can reply before Wednesday (1/4/2009)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours sincerely,Jenny Chow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learn from my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;and hey&lt;br /&gt;dont do it again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-2678718573627419216?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/2678718573627419216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=2678718573627419216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/2678718573627419216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/2678718573627419216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/03/lesson-learnt.html' title='a lesson learnt'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5276286072254666252</id><published>2009-03-31T16:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:09:39.894+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='An Ode to Ib'/><title type='text'>THANK YOU DATIN SIM</title><content type='html'>oh my goodness&lt;br /&gt;my received an email from Datin Sim,&lt;br /&gt;the late wife of Dato Ibrahim Hussein.&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;i finally get the name of that painting&lt;br /&gt;which is actually untitled.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Datin&lt;br /&gt;and my condolences to you and your family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-4559217698301621722</id><published>2009-03-31T16:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:12:11.364+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>Kena marah!!!</title><content type='html'>"alahai&lt;br /&gt;kerna Iblah i kena marah..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;definitely it has nothing to do with the late Dato' Ibrahim Hussein&lt;br /&gt;It is my own mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I did not address people properly&lt;br /&gt;I make grammatical mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I am very rash&lt;br /&gt;and yeah&lt;br /&gt;i learnt a valuable lesson from that&lt;br /&gt;sorry mr rehman from nstp&lt;br /&gt;my mistake&lt;br /&gt;i sincerely apologize for that&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-4559217698301621722?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/4559217698301621722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=4559217698301621722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/4559217698301621722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/4559217698301621722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/03/kena-marah.html' title='Kena marah!!!'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5519426741772039781</id><published>2009-03-29T20:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:10:24.108+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='An Ode to Ib'/><title type='text'>IB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/Sc9maVFa1vI/AAAAAAAAACw/ijohtlRoOHE/s1600-h/352095893ewcfxU_fs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/Sc9maVFa1vI/AAAAAAAAACw/ijohtlRoOHE/s320/352095893ewcfxU_fs.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318582287470352114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;painted in 2002&lt;br /&gt;i need the name&lt;br /&gt;desperately&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-5519426741772039781?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/5519426741772039781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=5519426741772039781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5519426741772039781'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>stories</title><content type='html'>on stage&lt;br /&gt;telling stories&lt;br /&gt;giving speeches&lt;br /&gt;standing ovation&lt;br /&gt;my passion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;martial art'&lt;br /&gt;sworsds and lance&lt;br /&gt;double sword&lt;br /&gt;wing chun&lt;br /&gt;my love of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;art&lt;br /&gt;design&lt;br /&gt;paint&lt;br /&gt;think&lt;br /&gt;my future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;prosperity&lt;br /&gt;happiness&lt;br /&gt;my wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it aint gonna be hard to achieve them&lt;br /&gt;i believe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-6431170802007606372?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/6431170802007606372/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-302425789088116518</id><published>2009-03-24T01:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T01:17:58.294+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>silence</title><content type='html'>how i wish&lt;br /&gt;that everything lasts forever&lt;br /&gt;no death&lt;br /&gt;no life&lt;br /&gt;no nothing&lt;br /&gt;just plain, void&lt;br /&gt;no sufferings&lt;br /&gt;how pitiful we human beings are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was an unexpected news&lt;br /&gt;admitted to hospital?&lt;br /&gt;be brave?&lt;br /&gt;be prepared for the worst?&lt;br /&gt;what else?&lt;br /&gt;there are so many&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;warnings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;apparently&lt;br /&gt;it aches my heart&lt;br /&gt;like a sharp knife&lt;br /&gt;stabbing me&lt;br /&gt;the blood keeps dripping&lt;br /&gt;it might stop now&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;that is just for you to see&lt;br /&gt;for me to feel?&lt;br /&gt;it makes me cry&lt;br /&gt;and it leaves a deep wound in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i a cold blooded animal?&lt;br /&gt;was the tears fake?&lt;br /&gt;what am i?&lt;br /&gt;pretending to be sad&lt;br /&gt;when actually i am emotionless?&lt;br /&gt;or i just can't accept the fact&lt;br /&gt;and wanted to hide from it&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't what i hoped for&lt;br /&gt;it was never my intention&lt;br /&gt;but did i cursed myself?&lt;br /&gt;what ill fate has been brought on me?&lt;br /&gt;or actually&lt;br /&gt;i am just falling into pieces?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do not want to hear it&lt;br /&gt;no such news please&lt;br /&gt;i learn&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;but i just don't want to accept&lt;br /&gt;how vain&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic&lt;br /&gt;if life were meant to be harsh&lt;br /&gt;why do i have to live?&lt;br /&gt;if i were to suffer&lt;br /&gt;then why do i live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am just lost in my own words&lt;br /&gt;failing to see the bigger picture&lt;br /&gt;that life and death are just journeys that we have to walk through&lt;br /&gt;sadness come and go&lt;br /&gt;but can i let go?&lt;br /&gt;i don't&lt;br /&gt;i know i have to&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i need more time&lt;br /&gt;wishes haven't been fulfilled&lt;br /&gt;it is not just empty promises&lt;br /&gt;i need to show&lt;br /&gt;i need it&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;why NOW?&lt;br /&gt;why tell me when i needed it the least?&lt;br /&gt;why?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a circle that keeps on going round and round&lt;br /&gt;and i am just a player&lt;br /&gt;just an actress&lt;br /&gt;following orders&lt;br /&gt;and watching one by one fall&lt;br /&gt;and wishing i can help&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;silence now&lt;br /&gt;i keep what i get&lt;br /&gt;though i suffer&lt;br /&gt;though i am hurt&lt;br /&gt;though i wish&lt;br /&gt;i take what is given&lt;br /&gt;and i pray that&lt;br /&gt;all well ends well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(all i need is time, but it can never mend a broken heart, &lt;br /&gt;the scar is left there. for now and for always)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray. Namo amitabha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-302425789088116518?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/302425789088116518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=302425789088116518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/302425789088116518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/302425789088116518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/03/silence.html' title='silence'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5308795957254656143</id><published>2009-03-23T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:35:52.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>oops</title><content type='html'>my entry disappear.&lt;br /&gt;woops&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-5308795957254656143?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-146584640208969920</id><published>2009-03-21T10:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T11:12:37.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>aduhai.. patriotiknye...</title><content type='html'>hujan emas di negeri orang&lt;br /&gt;hujan batu di negeri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;lebih baik di negeri sendiri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-146584640208969920?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/146584640208969920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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complaining&lt;br /&gt;we all were&lt;br /&gt;complaints and all&lt;br /&gt;"why do i have to go to such place?&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness.. my holiday is wasted!&lt;br /&gt;gosh, we are gonna be tortured....."&lt;br /&gt;and etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to continue in bahasa malaysia&lt;br /&gt;ye la tu&lt;br /&gt;mcm la diri tu pandai sgt nak ckp bm&lt;br /&gt;takpelah&lt;br /&gt;kalau tak seberapa betul pun&lt;br /&gt;hang pa takkan bising kan?&lt;br /&gt;tiba-tiba balik dr kem&lt;br /&gt;terasa pula diri tu patriotik sgt&lt;br /&gt;kononnye la tu&lt;br /&gt;mcm nak mengampu tapi tak tau tengah mengampu sape&lt;br /&gt;okla&lt;br /&gt;membebel tak tentu pasal&lt;br /&gt;tak masuk langsung pun benda yg penting&lt;br /&gt;nak tau name fasi sye?&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;bagitau dah jgn korang tak percaya tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat gerangannya&lt;br /&gt;takkan lambat orangnya&lt;br /&gt;kalau lambat sejam pun masih dikira sesaat&lt;br /&gt;ketawa tak kering gusilah dgn lawak jenakanya&lt;br /&gt;tak ku sangka&lt;br /&gt;akan rindu kat dia&lt;br /&gt;memangla&lt;br /&gt;ku mengaku&lt;br /&gt;benci sgt nak pi btn nie&lt;br /&gt;kacau aje&lt;br /&gt;membazir pulak masa aku&lt;br /&gt;tapi yg sebenarnye&lt;br /&gt;tak membazir langsung&lt;br /&gt;dpt kawan baru&lt;br /&gt;dpt pengetahuan baru&lt;br /&gt;kenal jugak akhirnya perlembagaan negara kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;hari tu gak kitorang buat abscaling&lt;br /&gt;aku tak tau mcm mana nak eja&lt;br /&gt;kali pertama aku dengar&lt;br /&gt;hat tu la yg kitorang panjat tinggi2 dan lepas tu turun&lt;br /&gt;bukan bungee jumping la dik oi..&lt;br /&gt;adala pakai gear gear keselamatannya&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu turun&lt;br /&gt;pakai tendang dinding tu untuk turun&lt;br /&gt;hampir2 ada orang jatuh krn dia terus lepas dan tak control&lt;br /&gt;nasib baik ada kak liza kat bawah&lt;br /&gt;kalo tak&lt;br /&gt;ntah ape nak jadi dah..&lt;br /&gt;hati mcm nak lompat keluaq je masa tu.&lt;br /&gt;suria pulak takut nak turun&lt;br /&gt;dia yg kena turun dulu tapi dia dpt cold feet&lt;br /&gt;so cheryl yg ganti&lt;br /&gt;fuiyo&lt;br /&gt;punya prola cheryl tu&lt;br /&gt;lepas fong fong pulak yg turun&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya turun gak suria&lt;br /&gt;ktorang semuanya sorak kat dia kat bwh&lt;br /&gt;yahoo&lt;br /&gt;dia turun gak&lt;br /&gt;dengar kate goh, basil, long ge, henry, kevin &amp; sher min yg pujuk dia turun&lt;br /&gt;bagusla tu&lt;br /&gt;berjaya gak dia tu&lt;br /&gt;diorang turun 2 kali&lt;br /&gt;sher min hampir2 nak langgar orang kat sebelah dia tu&lt;br /&gt;over excited&lt;br /&gt;basil turun pakai lepas tangan aje&lt;br /&gt;rugi aku x nampak&lt;br /&gt;adoi&lt;br /&gt;apa yg aku blh kata &lt;br /&gt;siok betoi aktiviti tu&lt;br /&gt;tapi sebelum tu&lt;br /&gt;masa aku nak turun &lt;br /&gt;aku takut kejap&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu barulah aku tutun&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;penakut gak aku rupanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bab kembara lgla best&lt;br /&gt;nak tau ape yg kitorang buat?&lt;br /&gt;masuk hutan&lt;br /&gt;bukan hutan la., belukar!!&lt;br /&gt;belukar?&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya ku pun tak tau ape yg kita panggil tempat tu&lt;br /&gt;tak kisahla&lt;br /&gt;yg pasti ada masuk air la&lt;br /&gt;niela tula&lt;br /&gt;smp basah kasut &amp; seluar aku&lt;br /&gt;berbau lumpur lg la tu&lt;br /&gt;ewwww&lt;br /&gt;nak tau lagi?&lt;br /&gt;kakiku masuk lubang&lt;br /&gt;entah ape yg dipikiqkan ku&lt;br /&gt;tau tau aje dah masuk lubang&lt;br /&gt;nampak yomg lompat lalu&lt;br /&gt;nak jugak jadi heroin&lt;br /&gt;mungkin aku mata sepet&lt;br /&gt;akibatnya landing tak seberapa baik&lt;br /&gt;terus kaki kiriku masuk lubang&lt;br /&gt;terjelopok masuk terus&lt;br /&gt;OWWW&lt;br /&gt;sakit tak terkata&lt;br /&gt;terseliuh kakiku&lt;br /&gt;nasib baik yong yong, goh, basil &amp; farah ade&lt;br /&gt;thanks korang yg bantu aku&lt;br /&gt;nak gah lagi&lt;br /&gt;aku jalan macam takde ape-ape&lt;br /&gt;memangla&lt;br /&gt;habis terus kembara kat hutan tu&lt;br /&gt;ada pula yg terakhir iaitu yg pak taib kate&lt;br /&gt;"ular menyusur akar, takkan hilang bisanye"&lt;br /&gt;merangkak di bwh dawai bg korang-korang yg tak berapa paham&lt;br /&gt;dawai koyot ke yg orang panggil tu?&lt;br /&gt;i pun tak seberapa pasti nama benda tu&lt;br /&gt;lantakla&lt;br /&gt;eh... aku dah fast forward dah&lt;br /&gt;telupa pulak nak mention nama &lt;br /&gt;mimi&lt;br /&gt;muni&lt;br /&gt;pachy&lt;br /&gt;shahrol&lt;br /&gt;iqbal&lt;br /&gt;din&lt;br /&gt;ezzad&lt;br /&gt;dan semua yg membantu&lt;br /&gt;yg bg kitorang jln dulu&lt;br /&gt;sugguh gentleman korang&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;asraf&lt;br /&gt;akmal&lt;br /&gt;arief&lt;br /&gt;wani&lt;br /&gt;aku lupa nak sebut nama korang&lt;br /&gt;sori&lt;br /&gt;korang pun banyak bantu gak&lt;br /&gt;bribu ribu ampun..&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;chewah chewah&lt;br /&gt;lagaknye mcm sultan pulak tu&lt;br /&gt;kena guna ampun..&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;tak kisahla&lt;br /&gt;asalkan siok cukup&lt;br /&gt;mlm tu aku jln mcm biasa&lt;br /&gt;yela&lt;br /&gt;kaki tu ada terseliuh tapi entah kenapa&lt;br /&gt;aku masih blh jln mcm biasa&lt;br /&gt;smp sher min pun binggung&lt;br /&gt;ahhahha&lt;br /&gt;mlm tu aku taruh minyak&lt;br /&gt;minyak 'che chau iu'&lt;br /&gt;hokkien la tu&lt;br /&gt;minyak daun ubat kot name dia dlm BM&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu&lt;br /&gt;tidoqla aku&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tau tak&lt;br /&gt;masa aku bangun pd keesokan hari&lt;br /&gt;sakit betoi kaki aku&lt;br /&gt;ingatkan dah tak leh nak lari dah&lt;br /&gt;pagi tu kena lari 2km&lt;br /&gt;nak sangat aku lari&lt;br /&gt;tapi mula2 aku pakai slipar&lt;br /&gt;cuba jog jog kejap&lt;br /&gt;dah mcm sedih coz tak leh lari sgt&lt;br /&gt;tapi akhirnya tukaq fikiran&lt;br /&gt;pakai la aku kasut sukan yg separuh kering dan stoking yg basah2 gak&lt;br /&gt;smp aje kat padang perhimpunan aku tanya pak taib&lt;br /&gt;kalau kaki terseliuh blh tak tak lari&lt;br /&gt;dia kate "ala, sikit aje, blh lari punyala!"&lt;br /&gt;terus aku kate, "ok, tq"&lt;br /&gt;dah dpt kebenaran&lt;br /&gt;walaupun lepas tu dia cakep &lt;br /&gt;"sape sape yang kaki terseliuh&lt;br /&gt;kaki patah&lt;br /&gt;sakit kaki&lt;br /&gt;blhlah keluar dan duduk kat blkng"&lt;br /&gt;aku buat2 tak kisah&lt;br /&gt;thank u yong krn mengambil berat&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;aku pun ikut diorang warm up dan lepas tu&lt;br /&gt;LARILAH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;mula mula banyak orang kat depan aku&lt;br /&gt;pecut bkn main lagila diorang tu&lt;br /&gt;aku nampak neb lari mcm kilat&lt;br /&gt;banyak lagilah orang&lt;br /&gt;ada kevin la&lt;br /&gt;henry la&lt;br /&gt;tapi yg pelik&lt;br /&gt;aku x nampak pun basil&lt;br /&gt;mana tau smp smp aje dia dah ada kat sana &lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;pelik kan?&lt;br /&gt;kot kot mataku x tengok jln&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;mula2 ku lari ngan wani&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu aku lari sorang sorang&lt;br /&gt;lari ajela&lt;br /&gt;non stop&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya tiba gak aku di penamat&lt;br /&gt;woohoo&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;bagi aku can eksyen jap&lt;br /&gt;tau tak korang masa ku 13 minit 43 SAAT??&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;first lady dutch lady&lt;br /&gt;itu kata arief&lt;br /&gt;pantas gak dia lari&lt;br /&gt;smp aje aku nampak banyak budak lelaki class aku&lt;br /&gt;fuiyo&lt;br /&gt;dengar dengar kalo tak silap shahrol smp dulu&lt;br /&gt;tak taula&lt;br /&gt;tapi dia memang laju&lt;br /&gt;pecut&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak kisahla kan&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya semua smp gak&lt;br /&gt;kesian&lt;br /&gt;hanya sorang yg fail&lt;br /&gt;harap harap dia jaga sikit badan tu&lt;br /&gt;diet diet&lt;br /&gt;ckp ckp aje&lt;br /&gt;aku pun bukannya hebat sgt kan?&lt;br /&gt;mulalah nak menceloteh tu&lt;br /&gt;muka tembok betoi..&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ke-4&lt;br /&gt;hari terakhir utk LDK&lt;br /&gt;sedih gak&lt;br /&gt;krn Pak Saat tu&lt;br /&gt;baik punya orangnya&lt;br /&gt;sangat sangat la baik&lt;br /&gt;kelakar lagi tu&lt;br /&gt;sedih masa dia kate bye bye&lt;br /&gt;tapi dpt gak no talipon n email dia&lt;br /&gt;yg paling pelik&lt;br /&gt;aku n long ge pi dptkan autograf dia&lt;br /&gt;memang dia tu baik sgt&lt;br /&gt;"terima kasih daun keladi&lt;br /&gt;ada hari kito jumpa lagi"&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu mlm terakhir LDK&lt;br /&gt;kitorang nyanyi lagu patriotik&lt;br /&gt;punyala seronok&lt;br /&gt;kitorang nyanyi lagu "Perajurit Tanah Air"&lt;br /&gt;aku tau lagu tu&lt;br /&gt;masa kecik kecik dulu asyik nyanyi ngan abang aku&lt;br /&gt;masa tunggu nak tengok power rangers&lt;br /&gt;ada kan RTM main lagu2 patriotik&lt;br /&gt;seronok aku nyanyi ngan abang aku&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;tapi tengok balik&lt;br /&gt;aku rasa aku dah lupa ape yang aku belajar&lt;br /&gt;kalo masa2 dulu &lt;br /&gt;bukan main pandai lg aku kenal bendera2 negeri&lt;br /&gt;tau nak nyanyi lagu patriotik&lt;br /&gt;tau ibu negeri&lt;br /&gt;skrang&lt;br /&gt;aku nie&lt;br /&gt;dah jadi pelupa&lt;br /&gt;dah ignorant&lt;br /&gt;alahai&lt;br /&gt;apela nak jadi&lt;br /&gt;malu gak nak kate yg aku tinggal kat malaysia krn aku nie&lt;br /&gt;mcm apa pun tak tau&lt;br /&gt;kesian kan org mcm nie?&lt;br /&gt;tapi yg pasti&lt;br /&gt;LDK tu memang siok&lt;br /&gt;bab terakhir tu kak sherry yg ambik alih&lt;br /&gt;kitorang tak leh ckp dan kena guna bahasa isyarat aje&lt;br /&gt;tak leh komuikasi ngan kumpulan lain&lt;br /&gt;tak leh ckp langsung&lt;br /&gt;tau tau aje&lt;br /&gt;shahrol kena oleh ASP&lt;br /&gt;adoi&lt;br /&gt;kenala ikat tangan tu&lt;br /&gt;chua pulak yg pegi cari batu&lt;br /&gt;nak berjaya dah&lt;br /&gt;mahen kena tangkap krn dia cakap&lt;br /&gt;adoi&lt;br /&gt;tinggal chua sorang&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu dah habis semua&lt;br /&gt;yogenes pegi tebus balik shahrol dan mahen&lt;br /&gt;chua pergi dengar taklimat&lt;br /&gt;fuh&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya yg laki laki buat tugu kat atas pentas&lt;br /&gt;yg perempuan kat bwh pentas berpegangan tangan &lt;br /&gt;sama2 la kito nyanyi lagu "tanggal 31'&lt;br /&gt;bukan main patriotiknya&lt;br /&gt;fulamak&lt;br /&gt;tak kusangka&lt;br /&gt;yg pasti&lt;br /&gt;apa2 yg bljr kat LDK&lt;br /&gt;semuanya berguna kan?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari terakhir.&lt;br /&gt;ujian OMR.&lt;br /&gt;60 soalan.&lt;br /&gt;okla tu&lt;br /&gt;mesti blh pass punya kitorang&lt;br /&gt;kena fokus&lt;br /&gt;itu yg pak saat ckp&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu&lt;br /&gt;majlis penutup&lt;br /&gt;mahen pi ucap&lt;br /&gt;kong&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu pachy penghulunita kitorang&lt;br /&gt;dan akhirnya irsyadee&lt;br /&gt;PENGHULU kita&lt;br /&gt;pandai dia berucap&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya semua pun pandai&lt;br /&gt;lepas tu ajk semua dilucutkan jwtan&lt;br /&gt;ye&lt;br /&gt;aku pun kena gak&lt;br /&gt;krn aku nie ajk dewan ceramah&lt;br /&gt;yg jadi pengerusi utk ceramah ke-3&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya&lt;br /&gt;dpt hak kitorang sijil kita&lt;br /&gt;sedapla nasi tengah hari&lt;br /&gt;tak tau tu nasi apa\yg pasti bukan nasi putih&lt;br /&gt;nyam&lt;br /&gt;sedapnya&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya&lt;br /&gt;balikla kitorang ke kolej akasia, cemara dan cendana&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(shahrol, suria, syamilah, mahen, ming, yogenes, 'afifah, long ge dan aku&lt;br /&gt;kitela kumpulan 6)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-6783920423895748548?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/6783920423895748548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=6783920423895748548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6783920423895748548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6783920423895748548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/03/never-late-than-second.html' title='never late than a SECOND'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1315022801435096059</id><published>2009-03-16T09:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:54:57.263+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokers'/><title type='text'>Mind Your Language</title><content type='html'>"I am Brown."&lt;br /&gt;"No you are not&lt;br /&gt;we are brown.&lt;br /&gt;you are WHITE!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comedians they say&lt;br /&gt;play a very essential part in our life&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;how true that saying is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeap&lt;br /&gt;mind your language&lt;br /&gt;watched it when i was in standard 2 if i am not mistaken&lt;br /&gt;what a damn funny sitcom&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if you guys knew about it&lt;br /&gt;but from the look of your face&lt;br /&gt;i doubt so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;if you get the urge to watch soething funny&lt;br /&gt;why not try this&lt;br /&gt;i bet you are going to laugh your head off&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1315022801435096059?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1315022801435096059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1567164446426943723</id><published>2009-03-14T07:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T07:29:10.554+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow'/><title type='text'>Bee Gees.</title><content type='html'>Oh my goodness&lt;br /&gt;they rocks.. the gibbs bros&lt;br /&gt;i just love them!!!&lt;br /&gt;oldies??&lt;br /&gt;they are the best&lt;br /&gt;talking 'bout the talents now&lt;br /&gt;yeah they are good&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;who sing songs with such good meanings&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i am being biased&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;looking at the new gen of singers&lt;br /&gt;sorry dudes&lt;br /&gt;you are still a long way to go.....&lt;br /&gt;many your songs are hits&lt;br /&gt;but it's for now..&lt;br /&gt;can they be the evergreen songs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am of the olden years.. &lt;br /&gt;cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1567164446426943723?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1567164446426943723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=1567164446426943723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1567164446426943723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1567164446426943723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/03/bee-gees.html' title='Bee Gees.'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-7933801050964584683</id><published>2009-03-13T13:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:50:58.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>silent tears</title><content type='html'>teary eyed&lt;br /&gt;sunny days&lt;br /&gt;birds chirping&lt;br /&gt;stars shining&lt;br /&gt;it's holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yet&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck&lt;br /&gt;crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dislike it&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i can't change&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly so moody&lt;br /&gt;and trying to be funny&lt;br /&gt;it's not working&lt;br /&gt;and damn it&lt;br /&gt;i am so pissed off&lt;br /&gt;get out of my sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darn man.........................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-7933801050964584683?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/7933801050964584683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=7933801050964584683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/7933801050964584683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/7933801050964584683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/03/silent-tears.html' title='silent tears'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-3249331753729580964</id><published>2009-03-13T13:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:31:59.406+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>have a little bit of faith.</title><content type='html'>In life there are always undesirable things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps a person who feels things are not going as well as they could will feel better if they change their point of view and see things from another perspective. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this message will bring fresh new ways of thinking to everyone. &lt;br /&gt;Perhaps everyone can appreciate and be thankful for each beautiful day that follows. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is the continual demonstration of the power of thinking positive and having faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe in yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never lose faith.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-3249331753729580964?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/3249331753729580964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=3249331753729580964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3249331753729580964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3249331753729580964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/03/have-little-bit-of-faith.html' title='have a little bit of faith.'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-6329227216015912917</id><published>2009-03-13T12:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:20:09.513+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stinging'/><title type='text'>Congratulations</title><content type='html'>it's D-day again&lt;br /&gt;woohoo&lt;br /&gt;so many top scorers this year&lt;br /&gt;20As?&lt;br /&gt;16As?&lt;br /&gt;100As?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;congratulations then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here comes the knock out&lt;br /&gt;it's not like i think you are an idiot&lt;br /&gt;and it is actually no offence&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;it might hurt in some way&lt;br /&gt;i might be thought as sour grape&lt;br /&gt;or whatsoever it is&lt;br /&gt;but there is something that i need to say&lt;br /&gt;and i must make my stand&lt;br /&gt;very very clearly&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for my harsh words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;you are the top scorer in malaysia&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;you are the best&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;wait a minute are you&lt;br /&gt;are you so damn sure &lt;br /&gt;that what you get&lt;br /&gt;is the measure of your incredible abilities&lt;br /&gt;??&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;you are good&lt;br /&gt;i admit&lt;br /&gt;i am not as good as you&lt;br /&gt;but looking at the current education system&lt;br /&gt;do you think getting so many As shows that you are good?&lt;br /&gt;it makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;so many so-called good apples&lt;br /&gt;but in between&lt;br /&gt;how many are the really really useful ones??&lt;br /&gt;so many As to collect&lt;br /&gt;and so many As to get&lt;br /&gt;but in the end&lt;br /&gt;what is your contribution?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i pathetic&lt;br /&gt;am i jealous?&lt;br /&gt;no i am not&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i get straight as too&lt;br /&gt;but that doesn't make me feel any better&lt;br /&gt;am i proud of my achievement?&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is that&lt;br /&gt;whatever the benchmark that is set by my predecessors&lt;br /&gt;it's not i have been searching for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how results have been tagging along our life&lt;br /&gt;making us miserable&lt;br /&gt;i pity those who love As so much&lt;br /&gt;but never really get their hands into jobs &lt;br /&gt;like cleaning the house and doing those trivial matters &lt;br /&gt;i pity you for even though you have good results and good achievements&lt;br /&gt;you do not know what your responsibilities are&lt;br /&gt;i pity you&lt;br /&gt;for in the end of everything&lt;br /&gt;all you care is about yousellf and nothing else&lt;br /&gt;i pity those fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams?&lt;br /&gt;good results?&lt;br /&gt;is this the benchmark?&lt;br /&gt;are you satisfied?&lt;br /&gt;you are nothing but a self-centred bigot&lt;br /&gt;you live to enjoy while at the same time seeing others suffer&lt;br /&gt;you are pathetic as even though you are a good student&lt;br /&gt;there is no sense of responsibility in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pity&lt;br /&gt;and yet&lt;br /&gt;if i am the only one pitying you while teh others are congratulating&lt;br /&gt;all i can say is&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i have different definition of success&lt;br /&gt;and all i can say is&lt;br /&gt;you and me&lt;br /&gt;are two totally opposite beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats again..&lt;br /&gt;but i think i will dwell in my own world.&lt;br /&gt;my choice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-6329227216015912917?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1320743302462232377</id><published>2009-03-12T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:39:01.077+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insanity'/><title type='text'>the hell with it</title><content type='html'>yes&lt;br /&gt;i had to admit&lt;br /&gt;i damn hate vulgar words&lt;br /&gt;but yet&lt;br /&gt;i feel like scolding people with them&lt;br /&gt;yes i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those words&lt;br /&gt;sucks&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;i am not going to compromise with my stand&lt;br /&gt;and use those words&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;might as well forget them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be civilised&lt;br /&gt;shut up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-8312762680320430385</id><published>2009-03-12T18:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:35:57.303+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insanity'/><title type='text'>go go go</title><content type='html'>yes&lt;br /&gt;let's just go&lt;br /&gt;and make ourselves done&lt;br /&gt;woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;buck up and deliver dudes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8312762680320430385?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/8312762680320430385/comments/default' title='Post 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those words that are hit on me&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;it pains&lt;br /&gt;does it?&lt;br /&gt;i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;you will never see me care&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;am i learning?&lt;br /&gt;or i just treat it as something like&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;because it's not gonna be fun anymore&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the language&lt;br /&gt;but i don't feel like using 100% proper english&lt;br /&gt;let's just say&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;damn it&lt;br /&gt;i just hate to act nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;the critique&lt;br /&gt;it amkes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;what the heck am i darn good at?&lt;br /&gt;drawing?&lt;br /&gt;painting?&lt;br /&gt;or just plain making a fool of myself?&lt;br /&gt;how did i ended up as an architect &lt;br /&gt;when&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;old stories&lt;br /&gt;not worth mentioning them here&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here i am&lt;br /&gt;like it or not&lt;br /&gt;i have to walk the path that i had chosen&lt;br /&gt;and  make the full use of it&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;i am so not gonna let myself down&lt;br /&gt;for falling down from grace&lt;br /&gt;though i am not as graceful as a swan&lt;br /&gt;yet&lt;br /&gt;falling down from the highest peak in my life&lt;br /&gt;suffered from my own mistakes&lt;br /&gt;u bet it's not gonna happen to me&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is done is done&lt;br /&gt;though it is not meant to be&lt;br /&gt;although i do feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;yes i do&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes i wonder if i would make a good architect&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;why not just look forward&lt;br /&gt;and make the best out of it&lt;br /&gt;i am not someone without vision&lt;br /&gt;and yes&lt;br /&gt;though i am still blur&lt;br /&gt;before i leave&lt;br /&gt;i will redeem myself&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;make fulfill what i am meant to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falling down hard is a norm&lt;br /&gt;searching for oneself&lt;br /&gt;might just take an eternity&lt;br /&gt;now i know that i am such a lazy bum&lt;br /&gt;am i going to wait for eternity before i really change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i have only one word for myself&lt;br /&gt;loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;(chill out dude, i am so not a loser, and neither are you)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-6729284817237364780?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/6729284817237364780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=6729284817237364780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>open up</title><content type='html'>perhaps&lt;br /&gt;it's time i end my obnoxious ways&lt;br /&gt;no more bragging and no more showing off&lt;br /&gt;no more self centred and no more selfishness&lt;br /&gt;no more getting mad and no more getting ejalous&lt;br /&gt;no more stupid fantasying about unknown things&lt;br /&gt;and no more&lt;br /&gt;no more&lt;br /&gt;complaints that are getting me nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how life has change&lt;br /&gt;how i am such a stubborn goat&lt;br /&gt;no is it a mule or whatsoever?&lt;br /&gt;as stubborn as a donkey actually&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;hot headed&lt;br /&gt;hot tempered&lt;br /&gt;(sorry dudes, apart from those "hot", i am not hot in any other field, lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one is never perfect&lt;br /&gt;and not everyone will like us&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;that's a very clear fact&lt;br /&gt;learn it from my friend&lt;br /&gt;how true&lt;br /&gt;and yet&lt;br /&gt;i strive to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;and on the way to the highest tower&lt;br /&gt;i hurt so many feelings&lt;br /&gt;i become so indulged in my own passion&lt;br /&gt;i was so sure of my stand that i refused to budge from it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish i understand better&lt;br /&gt;and then i would have appreciate more&lt;br /&gt;while i am reflecting about my pasts and wrongdoings&lt;br /&gt;how about the amny readers out there&lt;br /&gt;who happens to pop into my blog and see my melancholic writings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how have we all change&lt;br /&gt;and is it for good and for bad?&lt;br /&gt;what has happened to all of us?&lt;br /&gt;and what have we done in the past that shape us now?&lt;br /&gt;there are times in life&lt;br /&gt;that we can't get what we want&lt;br /&gt;and there are times in life that we have to rely on people to get things right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will always be complaining&lt;br /&gt;about how unfair life is&lt;br /&gt;why am i stupid while he is clever?&lt;br /&gt;why am i ugly while she is pretty?&lt;br /&gt;why am i so...&lt;br /&gt;it is a never ending W-H-Y question&lt;br /&gt;and it is the kind of question that we ask&lt;br /&gt;when we feel like are are losers&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there comes the time&lt;br /&gt;when we hate our friends so much&lt;br /&gt;either for their mistakes&lt;br /&gt;or we are just plain narrow-minded&lt;br /&gt;and are so bossy that we only allow our own ways and not otheres&lt;br /&gt;how hatred stem from misunderstandings&lt;br /&gt;and how we frefused to look deeper into the problem&lt;br /&gt;find teh roots&lt;br /&gt;and try to mend it?&lt;br /&gt;broken glass can be mended&lt;br /&gt;but broken heart?&lt;br /&gt;broken friendship?&lt;br /&gt;you will never find any other to replace what you had lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a reason why we are here&lt;br /&gt;and there are reasons why we are emant to be friends&lt;br /&gt;i know you not because you suddenly pop out in my life&lt;br /&gt;but it's because of all the things that we did in our past life&lt;br /&gt;it is fate that brought all of us together&lt;br /&gt;there are times in life that the epople that you meet&lt;br /&gt;is only once in your entire lifetime&lt;br /&gt;you met them&lt;br /&gt;and they just fade away&lt;br /&gt;you saw them&lt;br /&gt;and that's it&lt;br /&gt;no more.&lt;br /&gt;and yet&lt;br /&gt;you complain&lt;br /&gt;we complain actually&lt;br /&gt;and how we were so snobbish&lt;br /&gt;and so sure about ourselves&lt;br /&gt;that we refused to let go and open up&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;it is all void&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sad!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met for reasons&lt;br /&gt;and from that we can diverge it into many branches&lt;br /&gt;either we choose to&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;hate &lt;br /&gt;appreciate&lt;br /&gt;ignore&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;there will always be a tinge of regret for our own action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are you so sure that all this while you had been right and he or she had been wrong?&lt;br /&gt;am i sure?&lt;br /&gt;i am so not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had done heaps of mistakes on friendships&lt;br /&gt;yet &lt;br /&gt;life has been smiling on me&lt;br /&gt;that chances are given&lt;br /&gt;and my friends are still around me&lt;br /&gt;how strong and yet&lt;br /&gt;it might just crumble&lt;br /&gt;if i let my own selfishness gets in the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about&lt;br /&gt;Y&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;U &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;appreciate what you have now, open up and let go.&lt;br /&gt;sometiems in life&lt;br /&gt;why don't you take off your own shoes&lt;br /&gt;and instead&lt;br /&gt;wear others'?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps then&lt;br /&gt;you will see a clearer picture&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;you will understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i understand now&lt;br /&gt;and though i do not approve of your action&lt;br /&gt;and deep down in my heart hatred still lies&lt;br /&gt;but i vow to change&lt;br /&gt;for i appreciate your friendship&lt;br /&gt;and most of all&lt;br /&gt;love is more needed than hatred in this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love your enemies like how you love your friends&lt;br /&gt;it is the greatest love of all&lt;br /&gt;and if you can do that&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;may God bless us&lt;br /&gt;let's forgive and forget&lt;br /&gt;and forge a new friendship again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bless you. namo amitabha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8721404143433410342?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/8721404143433410342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=8721404143433410342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/8721404143433410342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/8721404143433410342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/03/open-up.html' title='open up'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-8438628817177159395</id><published>2009-03-10T14:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T15:10:10.577+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>changing ways.mending hearts.healing life.</title><content type='html'>perhaps it's time &lt;br /&gt;that we all reflect&lt;br /&gt;our pasts and wrongdoings&lt;br /&gt;and make something good out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while&lt;br /&gt;since we appreciate&lt;br /&gt;what our forefathers did for us&lt;br /&gt;united in fighting for independance&lt;br /&gt;making our country one of the most peaceful in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now&lt;br /&gt;what had happened to us?&lt;br /&gt;where is the sense of unity that bonds us?&lt;br /&gt;where is the time where children of all races play together?&lt;br /&gt;where is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have politicians busy politicking nonsense&lt;br /&gt;trying to bridge the gap they say&lt;br /&gt;but looking back&lt;br /&gt;all i can see&lt;br /&gt;is that the gap is getting bigger&lt;br /&gt;and it is only all words and no works&lt;br /&gt;will studying whatever ethics and whatsoever moral &lt;br /&gt;brings us closer to one another?&lt;br /&gt;will we sit around and talk like brothers and sisters again?&lt;br /&gt;will we?&lt;br /&gt;when will that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;do we have to quarrel about unnecessary matters?&lt;br /&gt;math and science in english?&lt;br /&gt;what do they mean when they say it is like belittling one's mother tongue?&lt;br /&gt;you don't study them in english during secondary years.&lt;br /&gt;fine&lt;br /&gt;but when you go into unis&lt;br /&gt;will they still be taught in Chinese, Tamil or Bahasa Malaysia?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it. &lt;br /&gt;Bahasa Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;Not Bahasa Melayu&lt;br /&gt;it belongs to all races in Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;as we are all Bangsa Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the sad thing is&lt;br /&gt;why do the higher powers&lt;br /&gt;have to make things so complicated&lt;br /&gt;practising policies that goes against the Perlembagaan Malaysia&lt;br /&gt;making races suffer because of their policies?&lt;br /&gt;where is your promises?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be it government or opposition&lt;br /&gt;please get your priorities right&lt;br /&gt;to those power-usurpers&lt;br /&gt;please stop whatever dirty tactics you are using&lt;br /&gt;you are killing the nation&lt;br /&gt;that our forefathers worked so hard to build&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a promise said is a promise done.&lt;br /&gt;so be it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8438628817177159395?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-9067779077345870453</id><published>2009-03-10T14:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T14:49:42.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>out of the blue and into the fire</title><content type='html'>math oh math&lt;br /&gt;why do i make stupid mistakes&lt;br /&gt;it's like&lt;br /&gt;hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway&lt;br /&gt;i can't change the past&lt;br /&gt;but i can certainly make amendments to the future&lt;br /&gt;what i did wrong now&lt;br /&gt;serves as reminders for me in the future&lt;br /&gt;if i got them correct now&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;i won't pay much attention to them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;that is actually a way of soothing my aching heart&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;what the heck with the aching heart thingy??&lt;br /&gt;you think your heart is broken is it?&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to be emotional&lt;br /&gt;and sounds melancholic&lt;br /&gt;hohohohoho&lt;br /&gt;pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the truth is&lt;br /&gt;no silly mistakes if it can be help&lt;br /&gt;once and for all&lt;br /&gt;get it straight and get it right&lt;br /&gt;don't be so pathetic and try to make something out of nothing&lt;br /&gt;it might be just out of the blue and into the fire&lt;br /&gt;and in the end&lt;br /&gt;it squashed all your dreams and hopes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what happens&lt;br /&gt;life goes on&lt;br /&gt;stop trying to act clever&lt;br /&gt;and stop trying to be bossy&lt;br /&gt;i don't think think i need those negative attitude in me&lt;br /&gt;though i am not perfect&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;still&lt;br /&gt;i am trying to be as perfect as i can be&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness&lt;br /&gt;what a damn perfectionist..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-9067779077345870453?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/9067779077345870453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=9067779077345870453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/9067779077345870453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/9067779077345870453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/03/out-of-blue-and-into-fire.html' title='out of the blue and into the fire'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-2652388433304604609</id><published>2009-03-10T14:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T14:35:17.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow'/><title type='text'>oh. 19 ady?</title><content type='html'>wow&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;two of my classmates&lt;br /&gt;actually not 2&lt;br /&gt;there are a few i guess&lt;br /&gt;but the heck of me&lt;br /&gt;all i really do pay attention to is two..&lt;br /&gt;sorry dudes&lt;br /&gt;for those whom i don't really know&lt;br /&gt;it you are already past 18 and into 19.&lt;br /&gt;welcome to the club&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;though i am not 19 yet&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;i will hit 19 soon&lt;br /&gt;so let me fast forward to the future&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first one. oh gosh&lt;br /&gt;big bro who spent his big day with his "gal"&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;cool isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;and we are like thomas edison&lt;br /&gt;not really like&lt;br /&gt;is we ARE thomas edison&lt;br /&gt;shining around&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness&lt;br /&gt;but we are not really that bright&lt;br /&gt;'cause after that dinner at sakae&lt;br /&gt;damn man, i ate a few only&lt;br /&gt;(mood got distracted by my stupid mistakes in math test&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i manage to get over that.. after a few days&lt;br /&gt;damn that stupid moody thing cost me a fortune&lt;br /&gt;ended up spending money on food&lt;br /&gt;i eat when i am in a bad mood&lt;br /&gt;hey, back to the main topic.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;they walk together hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;oh my&lt;br /&gt;so sweet&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;love is in the air isn't it??&lt;br /&gt;we went to shop around&lt;br /&gt;for present for beloved sis yong yong&lt;br /&gt;ah&lt;br /&gt;and we found one damn sexy dress&lt;br /&gt;hahahah&lt;br /&gt;quite formal&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;hey..&lt;br /&gt;NICE&lt;br /&gt;that's what it is all about&lt;br /&gt;cool &lt;br /&gt;it's better to buy something taht she won't buy than something that she wants&lt;br /&gt;that's the lesson i learnt&lt;br /&gt;(thanks kevin bro, but i wonder when is your turn to be sweet??&lt;br /&gt;hopefully it will be soon enough :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big bro's birthday was planned ahead&lt;br /&gt;and he knew that already&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;he initiated it&lt;br /&gt;very restless actually&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;but sis yong yong&lt;br /&gt;it was a total unexpected for her&lt;br /&gt;as we celebrate it a day earlier&lt;br /&gt;and acted as if we just want to ahve a bite in McDonald's&lt;br /&gt;well &lt;br /&gt;the lunch set is very tempting anyway&lt;br /&gt;hhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;and by teh way&lt;br /&gt;i just realised&lt;br /&gt;i am a damn great liar&lt;br /&gt;cool dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the blackforest cake is nice&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;the best part was when we gave her her present&lt;br /&gt;the look of her face&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;very shocked&lt;br /&gt;the dress was put in a box&lt;br /&gt;a *** box to be exact&lt;br /&gt;so it's no wonder that what is inside the present might be a little&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;whatever it might be..&lt;br /&gt;nice and cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;2 is 19&lt;br /&gt;considered old or mature??&lt;br /&gt;not really a problem actually&lt;br /&gt;as long as you stay young &lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be a whole heck of fun in life&lt;br /&gt;no worries dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it won't be long before my turn comes..&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahhahahahahhahahahahhahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;[ hey, next year i'll be in England already&lt;br /&gt;wow, cool man :) ]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-2652388433304604609?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/2652388433304604609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=2652388433304604609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/2652388433304604609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/2652388433304604609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-19-ady.html' title='oh. 19 ady?'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-7051678436389464923</id><published>2009-03-04T16:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T17:19:10.204+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='censored'/><title type='text'>wars and wars</title><content type='html'>well&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;mr siva just can't stop&lt;br /&gt;he just has to do it his way&lt;br /&gt;not being independant &lt;br /&gt;that's what he is&lt;br /&gt;and hey you&lt;br /&gt;who just can't stop opposing&lt;br /&gt;do you know what time it is now?&lt;br /&gt;it is economic recession time&lt;br /&gt;and what are they doing?&lt;br /&gt;those of the higher powers?&lt;br /&gt;fooling around with the standing order&lt;br /&gt;fooling around with the sultan's order&lt;br /&gt;fooling around in the time of hardship&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the world is in a rumble&lt;br /&gt;with wars everywhere&lt;br /&gt;and people got killed and ambushed for no apparent reasons&lt;br /&gt;and worse&lt;br /&gt;loads of people losing their precious jobs&lt;br /&gt;the environment is in a dying state&lt;br /&gt;what are we malaysians doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;br /&gt;G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's right&lt;br /&gt;just like what i say&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the powers to be&lt;br /&gt;are always fighting over powers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like how the old saying goes&lt;br /&gt;power blinds people&lt;br /&gt;and once you are blinded&lt;br /&gt;you can't see which is right and which is wrong&lt;br /&gt;thus ending up with the wrong decision all the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness&lt;br /&gt;just like what the economy experts say&lt;br /&gt;'it's anout the economy, stupid"&lt;br /&gt;stop bickering and get teh job done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you&lt;br /&gt;yes you&lt;br /&gt;no one else but you&lt;br /&gt;please get your house in order&lt;br /&gt;and stop trying to give false promsies or even trying to be the big boss&lt;br /&gt;it's not all about you&lt;br /&gt;i's about all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get the damn hell out of my sight&lt;br /&gt;what a sore eye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-7051678436389464923?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-7230919788734143353</id><published>2009-03-04T16:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T16:55:19.489+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>of headache and heartache</title><content type='html'>ouch&lt;br /&gt;people had been complaining lately&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness&lt;br /&gt;i am darn lack of sleep&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;so lack of sleep indeed&lt;br /&gt;not enough time to work out&lt;br /&gt;lack of time&lt;br /&gt;too much pressure exerted on oneself&lt;br /&gt;too much tension &lt;br /&gt;really is suffering isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;after the headache had been cured by paracetamols and etc&lt;br /&gt;heartache will drop by and say&lt;br /&gt;"HELLO MY DEARS!"&lt;br /&gt;ah... great&lt;br /&gt;as if...&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;not everyone suffer from that to be honest&lt;br /&gt;only those who had damn huge headache the night before that night&lt;br /&gt;say, i say MIGHT&lt;br /&gt;it's not like everyone will suffer you know&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;there are those who studied all day long&lt;br /&gt;but never taste the sense of excitement in life&lt;br /&gt;too buried in books&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;so pathetic&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;life is never all about books&lt;br /&gt;nor it's about good results&lt;br /&gt;though&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;everyone wants to get good results&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;i am definitely one of them&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;is this all we want from life?&lt;br /&gt;that all is good and nothing bad?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i am going to take it this way&lt;br /&gt;whatever happens &lt;br /&gt;just let it be&lt;br /&gt;everything that happens has its own reason and why&lt;br /&gt;take a look at the brighter side&lt;br /&gt;and you might notice&lt;br /&gt;that actually&lt;br /&gt;it is a green patch of grass out there too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers for life.&lt;br /&gt;cheers for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;headache and heartache?&lt;br /&gt;just accept teh fact and be better.&lt;br /&gt;no worries dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about green green grass, i wish i am now in new zealand.. &lt;br /&gt;oh.. how lovely... hahahahahhahahahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-7230919788734143353?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/7230919788734143353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5902895395294433885</id><published>2009-03-03T19:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:02:45.381+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stinging'/><title type='text'>sleepy head</title><content type='html'>gosh&lt;br /&gt;i am so deprived of sleep&lt;br /&gt;hey&lt;br /&gt;am i ?&lt;br /&gt;i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;i think i had too much of sleep&lt;br /&gt;that i ended up being as sleepy as ever&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness&lt;br /&gt;what the heck am i thinking of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;promises are made&lt;br /&gt;but most of them undone&lt;br /&gt;plans are made&lt;br /&gt;but most of them&lt;br /&gt;just go down the drain&lt;br /&gt;too much self confidence&lt;br /&gt;causing me to slack off&lt;br /&gt;what the heck am i doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;complaining that 24 hours a day is not enough?&lt;br /&gt;complaining that people get better results than mine?&lt;br /&gt;complaining that i had not enough timeto finish my homework?&lt;br /&gt;complaining....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh?&lt;br /&gt;we human are enver satisfied&lt;br /&gt;alwyas complaining and putting blames on others&lt;br /&gt;when the truth is&lt;br /&gt;it is us to be blamed&lt;br /&gt;slacking at the wrong time wrong place and &lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;for the damn wrong reason too&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do other people can finish their jobs while we can't&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;pose the question to myself&lt;br /&gt;and i expect&lt;br /&gt;mute&lt;br /&gt;all mute&lt;br /&gt;no answers&lt;br /&gt;for the problem lies within me&lt;br /&gt;the changes that i need to made&lt;br /&gt;are still&lt;br /&gt;on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how many time do i have?&lt;br /&gt;how many time must i fall so that ic an regain my consciousness?&lt;br /&gt;how many time must i fail until i will wake up from my fantasy and get the job done?&lt;br /&gt;how many time must i make empty promises?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my goodness&lt;br /&gt;even as i am writing&lt;br /&gt;i realised&lt;br /&gt;that i am only an empty can&lt;br /&gt;making so much noise&lt;br /&gt;but deep inside&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;nought.&lt;br /&gt;void.&lt;br /&gt;null.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-5902895395294433885?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/5902895395294433885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=5902895395294433885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>it's an easy word to say&lt;br /&gt;there are only two syllable&lt;br /&gt;"thank you"&lt;br /&gt;isn't it easy?&lt;br /&gt;easier than ABC&lt;br /&gt;since you need to pronounce A-B-C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet&lt;br /&gt;however easy it might be&lt;br /&gt;not many people would say it out&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;when the occassion rises&lt;br /&gt;peopel just act as if nothing has happen&lt;br /&gt;and they just let the word pass by&lt;br /&gt;and seldom do they speak it out&lt;br /&gt;how sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a simple thank you&lt;br /&gt;is a way of showing gratitude&lt;br /&gt;it's a way of showing your appreciation&lt;br /&gt;after all what people had done for you&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes&lt;br /&gt;people just ignore it&lt;br /&gt;and act as if it is that person job&lt;br /&gt;and there is no need to say thank you&lt;br /&gt;isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though it might be his or hers job&lt;br /&gt;still&lt;br /&gt;just saying one simple thank you can brighten the day&lt;br /&gt;do we have to be so stingy &lt;br /&gt;and not even utter that phrase?&lt;br /&gt;how sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you look back&lt;br /&gt;ever wonder how many tiems you could have say thank you but you don't?&lt;br /&gt;how many tiems youc an brighten one's life but instead you chose to be selfish&lt;br /&gt;a simple "thank you" is all i need&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;perhaps in this materialistic world&lt;br /&gt;only money matters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(-.-lll)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-7283211521304070344?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/7283211521304070344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=7283211521304070344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/7283211521304070344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/7283211521304070344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/02/simpleeasy.html' title='simple.easy'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-278423200387029720</id><published>2009-02-20T18:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T18:40:16.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as if....'/><title type='text'>chain mails</title><content type='html'>i hate chain mails&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;the mails that say &lt;br /&gt;if don't send to who&lt;br /&gt;whatever bad things will befallen on you&lt;br /&gt;whatsoever the thing is&lt;br /&gt;or whatever good thing&lt;br /&gt;but if you don't send&lt;br /&gt;you will get bad things in return&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic&lt;br /&gt;or worst &lt;br /&gt;religion is even used in these kind of chain mails&lt;br /&gt;all i wanted to say/&lt;br /&gt;stop these nonsense&lt;br /&gt;cut it out&lt;div 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mails'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-3464787325213330407</id><published>2009-02-20T17:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T18:45:22.446+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>self searching</title><content type='html'>my model got rejected&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;what is it all about?&lt;br /&gt;am i that stupid to not know what is needed?&lt;br /&gt;am i that chicken to explore myself more?&lt;br /&gt;what am i doing?&lt;br /&gt;confining myself to attaining nirvana &lt;br /&gt;and forgot about the true essence of living?&lt;br /&gt;am i so blinded by the sight of leaving the wheel of life&lt;br /&gt;that i am unable to think beyond it?&lt;br /&gt;am i so arrogant&lt;br /&gt;that i always wanted to be different&lt;br /&gt;but in the end i have to do double the job?&lt;br /&gt;am i so scared of losing out&lt;br /&gt;that i always have to force myself to work hard&lt;br /&gt;but in the end fell into my own trap?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is self glory?&lt;br /&gt;what is different?&lt;br /&gt;what is being the best of the ebst?&lt;br /&gt;waht is me?&lt;br /&gt;who am i?&lt;br /&gt;am i pathetic and arrogant?&lt;br /&gt;am i bossy and ignorant?&lt;br /&gt;am i selfish and sarcastic?&lt;br /&gt;am i ?&lt;br /&gt;YES, I AM&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how am i going to define myself?&lt;br /&gt;i do things hoping for nothing in return&lt;br /&gt;but there's the monster inside me struggling to come out&lt;br /&gt;and change me into a totally different person&lt;br /&gt;split personality?&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am never good enough&lt;br /&gt;always strggling to break free from what i am doing&lt;br /&gt;always trying to prove myself&lt;br /&gt;but in the process hating myself as well&lt;br /&gt;as i can see many negative things in myself&lt;br /&gt;that it has caused me to stop complaining and whining about others&lt;br /&gt;though sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i just can't keep my big mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;and complains about people&lt;br /&gt;no one is perfect&lt;br /&gt;yet&lt;br /&gt;in the quest for miss perfectionist&lt;br /&gt;i tend to forget where i am&lt;br /&gt;and in the end&lt;br /&gt;found myself disillusioned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;searching for the real me&lt;br /&gt;trying hard to leave the negative me&lt;br /&gt;trying hard to control myself&lt;br /&gt;but it seems like i am unable&lt;br /&gt;to stop myself&lt;br /&gt;in choosing between what's good and what's not&lt;br /&gt;how sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;in the process of self searching&lt;br /&gt;i ended up losing myself&lt;br /&gt;to all the things that i wanted to be or do&lt;br /&gt;i tend to fall into my own trap&lt;br /&gt;and forgot that good results come from hard work&lt;br /&gt;and not imagination only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try so hard &lt;br /&gt;that i started to lose out&lt;br /&gt;yet the believe in my religion hold me back on the ground&lt;br /&gt;and cleanse away all those negative thoughts that accumulates in me&lt;br /&gt;though i am still trying to control my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;it's no longer that hard compared to before&lt;br /&gt;and i learn from it&lt;br /&gt;balancing both religion and life &lt;br /&gt;that is what defines me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too extreme in seraching for enlightenment&lt;br /&gt;too extreme in searching for perfection&lt;br /&gt;to extreme in seraching for good results&lt;br /&gt;i lost myself in the sea of arrogance&lt;br /&gt;now i have resurface&lt;br /&gt;and come all over anew&lt;br /&gt;i realise&lt;br /&gt;that though i ams till the old self&lt;br /&gt;my thought have changed&lt;br /&gt;be true to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and always remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hard work pays&lt;br /&gt;iamgination delights&lt;br /&gt;extreme hard work makes life dull&lt;br /&gt;and extreme imagination.... will bring me no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-3464787325213330407?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/3464787325213330407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=3464787325213330407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3464787325213330407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3464787325213330407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/02/self-searching.html' title='self searching'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-213155555386940346</id><published>2009-02-17T13:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:37:30.946+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='censored'/><title type='text'>scandals everywhere</title><content type='html'>what?&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;nude pictures are circulating in the net again&lt;br /&gt;this time&lt;br /&gt;and MB's?&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;it seems that we malaysians have gone into the "ham sap" mode&lt;br /&gt;that we just love to look at people's nude pictures&lt;br /&gt;to be more specifies&lt;br /&gt;it is actually Yang Berhormats' nude pics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not getting enough of Doctor's&lt;br /&gt;now came another Tourist's&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;what has happened to our society?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too much modernisation indeed&lt;br /&gt;from a once peaceful Asian country&lt;br /&gt;worst&lt;br /&gt;now we are facing a downhill slide&lt;br /&gt;not enough with people leapfrog from here to there&lt;br /&gt;(they are really good jumpers&lt;br /&gt;of course they are&lt;br /&gt;it's their mentors who always ask MB to leapfrog&lt;br /&gt;but instead of getting what they want&lt;br /&gt;their plan backfires, hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;politicians&lt;br /&gt;perhaps they get the idea of creating scandals from the western countires?&lt;br /&gt;so many controversies&lt;br /&gt;so many nudity&lt;br /&gt;we once pride ourselves &lt;br /&gt;as a nation who cares&lt;br /&gt;as a multiracial country&lt;br /&gt;as a peaceful country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey&lt;br /&gt;after the political tsunami&lt;br /&gt;everyone starts to change tactics&lt;br /&gt;mud slinging&lt;br /&gt;leap froging&lt;br /&gt;everything just surface out of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be it the black or white&lt;br /&gt;when it's time to let go&lt;br /&gt;just do it&lt;br /&gt;be a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;and do your part&lt;br /&gt;if you are so power crazy&lt;br /&gt;please be civilized&lt;br /&gt;and do it through the democratic way&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;i can still see a few barbarians around&lt;br /&gt;all empty promises&lt;br /&gt;all sweet talks&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how pathethic&lt;br /&gt;if policies can be changed so easily&lt;br /&gt;i wonder&lt;br /&gt;what is going to happen to the country that we once are proud about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-213155555386940346?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/213155555386940346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=213155555386940346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/213155555386940346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/213155555386940346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/02/scandals-everywhere.html' title='scandals everywhere'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5277047665213956599</id><published>2009-02-17T12:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:20:13.026+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>simple act of kindness</title><content type='html'>it was a simple act of kindness&lt;br /&gt;to my stomach actually&lt;br /&gt;i was so upset with my math&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure what am i doing&lt;br /&gt;the questionS are just too tricky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;it's not actually&lt;br /&gt;it's just me &lt;br /&gt;having a hard time &lt;br /&gt;trying to grip those formulae and whatsoever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;insanity comes&lt;br /&gt;and the brain goes a little bit out of the way&lt;br /&gt;best way to de-stress?&lt;br /&gt;eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;i had my lunch&lt;br /&gt;then ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;it's not the damn expensive one&lt;br /&gt;just a cheap one&lt;br /&gt;which i took about 5 minutes to choose&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;was trying to save money dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;just one small ice-cream &lt;br /&gt;is enough raise my level of happiness again&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;how wonderful&lt;br /&gt;am i being too emotional?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;i don't think so&lt;br /&gt;but even if it is&lt;br /&gt;what does it matter to you anyway/&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;don't get offended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;sometimes in our life&lt;br /&gt;when we come across things that we don't like&lt;br /&gt;be it people who always cause nuisance&lt;br /&gt;or people who shirk away from their jobs&lt;br /&gt;or even people who broke their promises for the umpteenth time&lt;br /&gt;or people who only cares for themselves&lt;br /&gt;or those who only want to enjoy without having to spend any effort&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;let just look at it from the bright side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who cause nuisance&lt;br /&gt;they give us a chance to be patient&lt;br /&gt;those who shirk away from their jobs&lt;br /&gt;actually give us chances to polish our skills&lt;br /&gt;those who broke their promises&lt;br /&gt;we learn to remind ourselves to keep our promises&lt;br /&gt;those who only want to enjoy&lt;br /&gt;we can learn how to enjoy life from them too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever the things that we encounter in life&lt;br /&gt;bad things arise&lt;br /&gt;so do the good ones&lt;br /&gt;don't get mad just because you can't have it your way&lt;br /&gt;there's a silver lining in everything we do&lt;br /&gt;as long as&lt;br /&gt;we are willing to open our eyes&lt;br /&gt;and start noticing things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why torture oneself with unnecessary worries&lt;br /&gt;life goes on&lt;br /&gt;whether you like it or not&lt;br /&gt;simple act of kindness&lt;br /&gt;to their enemies&lt;br /&gt;your loved ones&lt;br /&gt;the stranger who is homeless&lt;br /&gt;and justw hoever you think might need help&lt;br /&gt;it will help to brighten up your day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a step closer to nature&lt;br /&gt;and listen to their "voices"&lt;br /&gt;enjoy a cheap ice-cream&lt;br /&gt;and you can feel the rush of happy feelings&lt;br /&gt;get out of the house&lt;br /&gt;and embrace the nature with sports&lt;br /&gt;and you will get teh rush of adrenaline&lt;br /&gt;break away from your usual routine&lt;br /&gt;and that will definitely make life more interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop the whining.&lt;br /&gt;live and let live&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-5277047665213956599?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/5277047665213956599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=5277047665213956599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5277047665213956599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5277047665213956599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/02/simple-act-of-kindness.html' title='simple act of kindness'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-3683612454163124077</id><published>2009-02-15T07:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:51:46.780+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>narrow minded</title><content type='html'>when the tough gets going&lt;br /&gt;the going gets tough&lt;br /&gt;when trobles gome&lt;br /&gt;either you face it&lt;br /&gt;or you hide from it&lt;br /&gt;but can you hide forever/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i wish i am more open minded&lt;br /&gt;i pride myself as a Buddhist&lt;br /&gt;but my action shows otherwise&lt;br /&gt;never a compassionate person&lt;br /&gt;always bearing grudge&lt;br /&gt;always wanted to criticize people&lt;br /&gt;always the same old sharp tongue fellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i have to sow hatred in my heart&lt;br /&gt;why do i have to bve so pathetic&lt;br /&gt;why can't i just accept&lt;br /&gt;and then continue living&lt;br /&gt;it's not like i will face any big troubles&lt;br /&gt;all the troubles that i have is my inner demon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do i have to be narrow minded while others are so leniet&lt;br /&gt;do i have to be so pathetic that i just have winning in my head&lt;br /&gt;do i have to be such a sleepy head and sleeps all the time&lt;br /&gt;do I?&lt;br /&gt;i wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one is perfect&lt;br /&gt;but by saying that phrase &lt;br /&gt;am i giving myself excuses&lt;br /&gt;to not change myself&lt;br /&gt;what a lame excuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i found myself wondering&lt;br /&gt;that am i being too critical of myself&lt;br /&gt;to be honest&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;i found this part cool&lt;br /&gt;as at least i am finding out my own faults&lt;br /&gt;and trying to overcome them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a challenge&lt;br /&gt;to myself&lt;br /&gt;right all the wrongs&lt;br /&gt;and get your job done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(what about you then?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-3683612454163124077?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/3683612454163124077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=3683612454163124077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3683612454163124077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3683612454163124077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/02/narrow-minded.html' title='narrow minded'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-3018395960997744472</id><published>2009-02-15T06:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:41:48.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>i flunk once &lt;br /&gt;in making decision&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;it's not once&lt;br /&gt;it's like i always flunked&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;not always too&lt;br /&gt;it's ocassionally&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;who never make the wrong decision&lt;br /&gt;in their whole entire life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;i didn't go to the first CNY celebration&lt;br /&gt;because none of my classmates are going&lt;br /&gt;with that&lt;br /&gt;i mean the chinese fellows&lt;br /&gt;everyone got "cold feet" in the end i guess&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why did they get cold feet?&lt;br /&gt;it's a wrong phrase actually&lt;br /&gt;it's not like we are going to performance&lt;br /&gt;it's only to go there and enjoy ourselves&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps the archis students got too absorbed with books&lt;br /&gt;and of course, never ever forget those M-O-D-E-L-S&lt;br /&gt;how sad and pathetic&lt;br /&gt;(since all of us didn't go, i think it's time to get back the RM5&lt;br /&gt;now it's recession time, every sen counts, &lt;br /&gt;though now all is rounded up or down, please, be responsible)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;that's why i chose not to go&lt;br /&gt;because nobody is going?&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;what a lame excuse&lt;br /&gt;it's not really like i don't have any friends other than them&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;basically it's all the weakness in making decision of mine&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;it does work out some way in the end for the decision that i made&lt;br /&gt;at least i need not have to rush back from a far place&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;it's still.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;i made up my mind to go to the next CNY celebration&lt;br /&gt;not really a big scale one&lt;br /&gt;but not small either&lt;br /&gt;it's was really fun &lt;br /&gt;met someone that shares the same interest as me&lt;br /&gt;to go politicking and forum-ing&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;this proves that whatever decison that we made&lt;br /&gt;it will has its own good and bad results&lt;br /&gt;and as long as we believe in it positively&lt;br /&gt;it's all going to turn out well in the end&lt;br /&gt;no worries, pals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the celebration brings back the childhood me&lt;br /&gt;with the clown clowning around&lt;br /&gt;the magician showing off his stuff&lt;br /&gt;the dandelion group singing great songs&lt;br /&gt;teh group of people performing songs with sign language&lt;br /&gt;the kids and teens singing and dancing&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;i found myself singing along with all those songs that i knew&lt;br /&gt;those are songs from my childhood days&lt;br /&gt;do you guys still remember?&lt;br /&gt;how much has you got yourself immersed in &lt;br /&gt;ghost stories&lt;br /&gt;making models&lt;br /&gt;studying and revising&lt;br /&gt;shopping&lt;br /&gt;chatting&lt;br /&gt;onlinin-ing&lt;br /&gt;that you think what i am doing now is just being emotional?&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;think twice&lt;br /&gt;and think again&lt;br /&gt;how much you had chosen to let go&lt;br /&gt;when you decided that such celebration is a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;and you'd rather fooling around with ghost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a time when you at home&lt;br /&gt;the time when you can go around and have fun&lt;br /&gt;to be touched by the sign language performance&lt;br /&gt;to laugh as the clown shows off his antics&lt;br /&gt;to stare at awe, wondering how the magician do his tricks&lt;br /&gt;to enjoy the sweet voice of the singing groups&lt;br /&gt;what is wrong in joining such activities?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;it's not jay chou's concert&lt;br /&gt;not wang lee hom's either&lt;br /&gt;nor even rihanna(well, she is hospitalized now....)&lt;br /&gt;perhaps it's boring&lt;br /&gt;but how do you define boring then?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no rights to criticize&lt;br /&gt;for i am not perfect either&lt;br /&gt;and everyone has their rights to choose what they want to do&lt;br /&gt;be it watching orchestra&lt;br /&gt;watching ghost stories&lt;br /&gt;watching musicals&lt;br /&gt;shoppings&lt;br /&gt;and whatever might pop out in your mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;just a little reminder&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;it does do good for you to break out from your circle&lt;br /&gt;and view life from a different point of view&lt;br /&gt;make new friends&lt;br /&gt;and see those little things that you have ignored&lt;br /&gt;in your quest to acheive your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is not all about hanging out with the same bunch of friends&lt;br /&gt;nor is it all about studying &lt;br /&gt;well. &lt;br /&gt;all i want to say is&lt;br /&gt;it's the life you choose&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;br /&gt;do notice the small things as you go along&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-927450697960291737</id><published>2009-02-10T03:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T03:31:10.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>cartoons</title><content type='html'>i want to go back to my childhoiod years&lt;br /&gt;where i can enjoy everything &lt;br /&gt;without having to think about what is going to happen next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cartoons rock in that time&lt;br /&gt;no one will complain&lt;br /&gt;it's always fun to be living in the cartoon world&lt;br /&gt;no worries&lt;br /&gt;it's a world where even if you got shot in the head&lt;br /&gt;you won't die&lt;br /&gt;it's a world where imagination live&lt;br /&gt;it's a place&lt;br /&gt;where everyone cares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to be at my situation now&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;it's life that i need to follow it&lt;br /&gt;it just keeps going on&lt;br /&gt;and will never ever stop&lt;br /&gt;seeing what i am doing now&lt;br /&gt;with physics as my greatest foe&lt;br /&gt;trying hard to befriend it&lt;br /&gt;and the rest are my friends&lt;br /&gt;i am trying hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh cartoons&lt;br /&gt;pokemon&lt;br /&gt;digimon&lt;br /&gt;and all&lt;br /&gt;i can't remember all&lt;br /&gt;but there are medabots&lt;br /&gt;cardcaptor sakura&lt;br /&gt;hamtaro&lt;br /&gt;thunder cats&lt;br /&gt;barney&lt;br /&gt;doraemon&lt;br /&gt;power rangers&lt;br /&gt;and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how our childhood years&lt;br /&gt;full of fun and excitement&lt;br /&gt;but how i was such a fool&lt;br /&gt;wishing instead to grow up fast and work&lt;br /&gt;and then?&lt;br /&gt;stay at that age forever?&lt;br /&gt;how i am such a fool..&lt;br /&gt;what a life i had been living&lt;br /&gt;trying to undo the wrongs&lt;br /&gt;trying to set my goals straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wish&lt;br /&gt;that if can &lt;br /&gt;it's all like the cartoon world&lt;br /&gt;where there are no worries&lt;br /&gt;and you and i&lt;br /&gt;are friends forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-927450697960291737?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/927450697960291737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=927450697960291737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/927450697960291737'/><link 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are weird&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very simple meal at "scold mall"&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;scold mall??&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;it is scold mall.&lt;br /&gt;where is it eh?&lt;br /&gt;ask the taxi driver&lt;br /&gt;and you will definitely had a good laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the uncle is a very nice guy&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of my mom&lt;br /&gt;as he doesn't like people slamming the car door&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;it is a simple request that doesn't need much effort&lt;br /&gt;no offence eh dear prawn sis?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an evenful night&lt;br /&gt;first time to see the waitors to mix up our request&lt;br /&gt;he got all jumbled up&lt;br /&gt;twice he gave us wrong food&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;3 sweet and spicy deli wings?&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;we ordered for 2 only.&lt;br /&gt;what? &lt;br /&gt;this pizza is not ours.&lt;br /&gt;wrong pizza.&lt;br /&gt;sorry.&lt;br /&gt;(after a while)&lt;br /&gt;this is your pizza, miss.&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;really? where is the prawns?&lt;br /&gt;these are the prawns.&lt;br /&gt;oh.. ok. thanks&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;we got overexcited i guess&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great dinner&lt;br /&gt;actually, to be honest&lt;br /&gt;it's ok. a simple one&lt;br /&gt;nando's was teh first choice.&lt;br /&gt;but due to some circumstances&lt;br /&gt;it ended up as pizza hut&lt;br /&gt;never mind&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time to go back&lt;br /&gt;we called the same uncle&lt;br /&gt;nice man&lt;br /&gt;but we waited for 20 minutes&lt;br /&gt;actually he was there earlier&lt;br /&gt;but we were late&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;same ol' chinese&lt;br /&gt;never on time&lt;br /&gt;always complain&lt;br /&gt;we waited while there are so many taxis passing by&lt;br /&gt;then finally&lt;br /&gt;uncle is here&lt;br /&gt;not before we nearly ended up on another taxi&lt;br /&gt;sorry uncle&lt;br /&gt;i got too excited&lt;br /&gt;to go home actually&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;it was quite a ride back home&lt;br /&gt;jokes were "flying" all around&lt;br /&gt;the uncle went to put in gas&lt;br /&gt;and all the girls start going insane&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;he is gonna kidnap us&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;we were taking a long road back home&lt;br /&gt;hohoho&lt;br /&gt;it was a great journey&lt;br /&gt;as i get to see places that i wouldn't have got to see&lt;br /&gt;if not because he wanted to put in gas&lt;br /&gt;it's really great as i can sight see without paying extra&lt;br /&gt;but it maks me wonder&lt;br /&gt;why am i the only one who actually cares about the surrounding?&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;no offence actually&lt;br /&gt;but this shows one thing&lt;br /&gt;everyone is not the same&lt;br /&gt;there will be similarities and differences &lt;br /&gt;we can't expect everyone to be like us&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;it's not really my business to care&lt;br /&gt;if joking is more important than sight seeing&lt;br /&gt;and gain more knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;and so&lt;br /&gt;let's sight see and joke together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's life ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chap goh meh.&lt;br /&gt;didn't manage to throw mandarin oranges&lt;br /&gt;guess it's ging to be a single valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;do mind your language&lt;br /&gt;it's not pathetic to be single&lt;br /&gt;it's exactly how i like my life to be&lt;br /&gt;chap goh meh.&lt;br /&gt;cheers&lt;br /&gt;though it's the end of chinese new year&lt;br /&gt;it's the beginning of new things.&lt;br /&gt;let's embrace it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;live and let live&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-2842743766238737814?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-315997098920395865</id><published>2009-02-08T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:26:21.576+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wow'/><title type='text'>Puteri Gunung Ledang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SY7bwRBzZrI/AAAAAAAAACo/nMpVfMefbaw/s1600-h/pglm_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SY7bwRBzZrI/AAAAAAAAACo/nMpVfMefbaw/s320/pglm_poster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300415433712821938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an amazing musical&lt;br /&gt;for a first timer like me&lt;br /&gt;it was a total eye opener&lt;br /&gt;shocking&lt;br /&gt;and a standing ovation to the actors and actresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;musical is always something that i enjoyed&lt;br /&gt;i craved to watch mamaia the musical&lt;br /&gt;but never get the chance&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;at least with PGL&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;is gives me a huge sense of satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;it has always been my dream to be on stage&lt;br /&gt;and perform&lt;br /&gt;performing arts rocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;back to the storyline of PGL&lt;br /&gt;it's about a majapahit princess name&lt;br /&gt;gusti putri retno dumilah&lt;br /&gt;if i am not mistaken&lt;br /&gt;and her brother&lt;br /&gt;the majapahit king&lt;br /&gt;gusti adipati&lt;br /&gt;the princess fell in love with hang tuah&lt;br /&gt;the ambassador from melaka&lt;br /&gt;and so did hang tuah&lt;br /&gt;but she was bethrothed to the sultan of melaka, sultan mahmud&lt;br /&gt;as the sultan helped her brother to defeat demak&lt;br /&gt;thereforerules&lt;br /&gt;the princess ran away to gunung ledang and waited for hang tuah to find her&lt;br /&gt;hang tuah went to find her&lt;br /&gt;but it was to send the sultan's marriage proposal to her&lt;br /&gt;to show her rejection&lt;br /&gt;the princess set 7 "insane" permintaan&lt;br /&gt;one which include a bowl of putera ahmad&lt;br /&gt;that is the sultan's son blood&lt;br /&gt;the sultan was about to kill his son&lt;br /&gt;when gusti putri raden ajeng retno dumilah&lt;br /&gt;ran in to save the prince&lt;br /&gt;the sultan was angered by her rejection&lt;br /&gt;and he cursed her to stay at gunung ledang alone&lt;br /&gt;with anyone who caught a glimpse of her will be cursed too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a love story with great music and dancing and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSICAL ROCKS!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SY7bwRBzZrI/AAAAAAAAACo/nMpVfMefbaw/s72-c/pglm_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1783593213469485728</id><published>2009-02-05T01:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T01:51:38.076+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insanity'/><title type='text'>foolish</title><content type='html'>sometimes&lt;br /&gt;when the going gets tough&lt;br /&gt;the tough gets going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;looking at what i am doing right now&lt;br /&gt;it's getting harder and harder&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;how we suffer and at the same time enjoy the road that we chose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wonder&lt;br /&gt;that what is this life all about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again&lt;br /&gt;i am being emotional&lt;br /&gt;looking at myself&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why am i so selfish?&lt;br /&gt;a friend in need is a friend in deed&lt;br /&gt;but what i did was to criticize&lt;br /&gt;and be cruel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;am i cruel?&lt;br /&gt;i myself is not sure&lt;br /&gt;i am such a fool&lt;br /&gt;i am not a person who understand people's feeling&lt;br /&gt;am i not?&lt;br /&gt;i do not know&lt;br /&gt;but what i know&lt;br /&gt;is that sometimes i like to act cool&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;and pretend that nothing matters to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am a pathetic person&lt;br /&gt;i look down on people when i shouldn't&lt;br /&gt;always wanting to make people follow my way of doing stuff&lt;br /&gt;as bossy as ever&lt;br /&gt;as cruel as ever&lt;br /&gt;as ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe &lt;br /&gt;one day i will realize&lt;br /&gt;that all is nought&lt;br /&gt;and i am just fooling around&lt;br /&gt;maybe i had already realise the fact&lt;br /&gt;but i just don't want to get out from it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;i am&lt;br /&gt;just walking around&lt;br /&gt;seeking&lt;br /&gt;thinking&lt;br /&gt;wanting&lt;br /&gt;i do not know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1783593213469485728?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1783593213469485728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=1783593213469485728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1783593213469485728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1783593213469485728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/02/foolish.html' title='foolish'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-3749984213266403607</id><published>2009-02-02T03:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T03:18:40.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>all over again</title><content type='html'>it seems that&lt;br /&gt;the life cycle always take place&lt;br /&gt;when i wanted it to stop&lt;br /&gt;the truth is&lt;br /&gt;the cycle continues whether i like it or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never really wanted to be at here&lt;br /&gt;i am only here because of the sponsorship&lt;br /&gt;never thought of being an architect&lt;br /&gt;i sucks at art when i was young&lt;br /&gt;that is a complete truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking back at my old drawings&lt;br /&gt;it really shows that i am not someone suited to be in the line of drawings&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;br /&gt;how fate has its own plan&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;ta-dah&lt;br /&gt;i am a soon-to-be architect&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;great.&lt;br /&gt;so cool&lt;br /&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;it is something that comes out of the blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be a scientist when i was young&lt;br /&gt;always fascinated by the space&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be an astronaut&lt;br /&gt;i can never be a teacher&lt;br /&gt;i had a very bad temper&lt;br /&gt;and constant mood swing&lt;br /&gt;it's like i have a dual personality&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;i have dual personality&lt;br /&gt;that's why teaching can never be my profession&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be a chef&lt;br /&gt;to travel around the world&lt;br /&gt;and cook all those dishes&lt;br /&gt;that i wouldn't be able to cook&lt;br /&gt;as they are not local delicacies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things i wanted to do&lt;br /&gt;but in the end&lt;br /&gt;i ended up as an architect&lt;br /&gt;[let's cross our fingers together and hope that i do become an architect :)]&lt;br /&gt;it seems that i promise so much&lt;br /&gt;my brain thinks a lot&lt;br /&gt;but in the end&lt;br /&gt;i didn't manage to get what that should be done-DONE&lt;br /&gt;what a liar i am&lt;br /&gt;and it keeps on going on for ages&lt;br /&gt;how pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we promise a lot&lt;br /&gt;but how much can we keep?&lt;br /&gt;ask yourself&lt;br /&gt;and see how many promises have gone into the drain?&lt;br /&gt;i am at no position to criticize people&lt;br /&gt;as i myself am not perfect&lt;br /&gt;but at least&lt;br /&gt;if i could knock some sense into you&lt;br /&gt;can also myself&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;let us be the keeper of promise&lt;br /&gt;and try to fulfill all our promises&lt;br /&gt;make it work&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-3749984213266403607?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/3749984213266403607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=3749984213266403607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3749984213266403607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3749984213266403607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/02/all-over-again.html' title='all over again'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-8383135908513152380</id><published>2009-01-30T22:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:49:34.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>good looks is not what define you</title><content type='html'>who says good look is what define you as a person&lt;br /&gt;only fools got bewitched by a beautiful yet evil person&lt;br /&gt;(but to be honest, i like handsome guys, and i am pretty damn sure that you like cute pretty girls too isn't it? ok. it would be a diferent case if you are a girl XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say&lt;br /&gt;i do have a penchant for cute guys&lt;br /&gt;pathetic&lt;br /&gt;it's like who would want someone who is not really good looking as their dream guy&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;it is a fantasy&lt;br /&gt;that will either be crushed&lt;br /&gt;or will definitely come true&lt;br /&gt;it's quite a funny thing isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;that you might see pretty girls with not-so-handsome boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;and vice versa&lt;br /&gt;but it's a totally different case for celebs&lt;br /&gt;ever see any not so good looking celeb with a hot partner?&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;it's like it only exist in the world of ours&lt;br /&gt;the normal one i mean&lt;br /&gt;the one whose life goes on&lt;br /&gt;and no one would have care if you drunk-drive &lt;br /&gt;or you shaved your head bald&lt;br /&gt;(i wanted to shave my head bald, but i don't think now is a good time though, nnot all can accept such insanity :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;are you dwelling in self pity now?&lt;br /&gt;wondering why you are not born cool, handsome, and suave?&lt;br /&gt;or pretty, sweet and lovely?&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;br /&gt;looks are just skin deep isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;br /&gt;get up&lt;br /&gt;and strut your stuff&lt;br /&gt;who the hell care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(we rocks!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8383135908513152380?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-571778591211212731</id><published>2009-01-28T23:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T00:48:57.131+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>cripple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SYCC9cfOJUI/AAAAAAAAACg/q7m9Njeuh_s/s1600-h/200901280087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SYCC9cfOJUI/AAAAAAAAACg/q7m9Njeuh_s/s320/200901280087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296377153918477634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"last time, i used to sit at there drinking coffee every night."&lt;br /&gt;"..."&lt;br /&gt;"thank you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SYCBqb65PiI/AAAAAAAAACY/U0gLWmbQF6o/s1600-h/200901270070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SYCBqb65PiI/AAAAAAAAACY/U0gLWmbQF6o/s320/200901270070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296375727836970530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"whose feets?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;it makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;that what is filial peity&lt;br /&gt;and what is money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money rules &lt;br /&gt;over the universe&lt;br /&gt;isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point of living on earth &lt;br /&gt;and the point that is pointed out &lt;br /&gt;to everyone of us&lt;br /&gt;sometimes is just ignored&lt;br /&gt;so that we can make way for money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sad it is to see&lt;br /&gt;that you and i&lt;br /&gt;forgot about &lt;br /&gt;compassion&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;caring&lt;br /&gt;kindness&lt;br /&gt;that all we see&lt;br /&gt;is nothing but tonnes of gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is never a burden to care&lt;br /&gt;and it is not a sin to be compassionate&lt;br /&gt;how we humans think&lt;br /&gt;and our actions define&lt;br /&gt;it is sad to see&lt;br /&gt;that we put our own interest&lt;br /&gt;above those who needs it the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not his wish to fall and become crippled&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;things just happened just like that&lt;br /&gt;if only more time are spent&lt;br /&gt;and more care are given&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;he would have still be walking around&lt;br /&gt;waiting for you to come&lt;br /&gt;and become a busybody when seeing you reverse the car&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;every morning you will see&lt;br /&gt;packets of nasi lemak on the table &lt;br /&gt;with NST or Berita Harian&lt;br /&gt;and also roti canai if he managed to buy them&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;you will get the chance&lt;br /&gt;and walk with him &lt;br /&gt;to the nearest store nearby&lt;br /&gt;to buy cigarettes with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how life change&lt;br /&gt;with just a fall&lt;br /&gt;it had happened&lt;br /&gt;even if we hated it&lt;br /&gt;why do we have to be so cruel&lt;br /&gt;and turn a blind eye on those that need help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money isn't everything&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;it's better to just show you care&lt;br /&gt;by caring&lt;br /&gt;how hard could it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the time when he need you the most&lt;br /&gt;you shunned him&lt;br /&gt;you scolded him&lt;br /&gt;you cursed him&lt;br /&gt;how do you define lucky&lt;br /&gt;when he is bedridden&lt;br /&gt;and all he can do is sleep or sit all day long?&lt;br /&gt;is it lucky to get things served for you?&lt;br /&gt;is it lucky to only stare and unable to do anything?&lt;br /&gt;is it lucky to need help just to get up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can't bear it youself&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;why expect people to be the same?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-571778591211212731?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/571778591211212731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=571778591211212731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/571778591211212731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/571778591211212731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/cripple.html' title='cripple'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SYCC9cfOJUI/AAAAAAAAACg/q7m9Njeuh_s/s72-c/200901280087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5548440611575480744</id><published>2009-01-25T02:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T02:46:40.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>to be or not to be</title><content type='html'>love&lt;br /&gt;is always messing around with our lives&lt;br /&gt;whethere you like it or not&lt;br /&gt;whether you want it or not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crush&lt;br /&gt;is what you got&lt;br /&gt;when you become besotted to someone&lt;br /&gt;it makes you go nuts&lt;br /&gt;when you least expect it to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desperate rfor love?&lt;br /&gt;vying for attention?&lt;br /&gt;trying to create a new image?&lt;br /&gt;anything that is assocaited wif a romantic relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;it makes you dizzy alright&lt;br /&gt;and it makes you suffer from the unknown&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to be put in words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;falling in love&lt;br /&gt;yet being bcoming a subject of gossip&lt;br /&gt;it's not a great thing&lt;br /&gt;busybodies&lt;br /&gt;nosing around&lt;br /&gt;wanting to know the truth&lt;br /&gt;makes you feel liek vomiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worst thing is&lt;br /&gt;all this paparazzi kind of thing&lt;br /&gt;with people everywhere &lt;br /&gt;trying to dig out your secrets&lt;br /&gt;makes you feel like letting it all go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;love &lt;br /&gt;cupid cupid&lt;br /&gt;you strike and you leave&lt;br /&gt;the troubles behind oneself&lt;br /&gt;it is sweet&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time&lt;br /&gt;it is just....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plain annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid cupid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-5548440611575480744?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/5548440611575480744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=5548440611575480744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5548440611575480744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5548440611575480744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-be-or-not-to-be.html' title='to be or not to be'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-2219064256183534190</id><published>2009-01-25T02:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T02:28:32.444+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>the rush of the wind</title><content type='html'>standing in the market&lt;br /&gt;feeling the rush of the wind&lt;br /&gt;what a feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;standing at the back door&lt;br /&gt;staring at the vegetables&lt;br /&gt;it was 7.30am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and to be able to feel &lt;br /&gt;the morning breeze rushing over you&lt;br /&gt;what a feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you did notice&lt;br /&gt;the wind during chinese new year is very soft&lt;br /&gt;like cotton&lt;br /&gt;and it feels very 'cuddly'&lt;br /&gt;it makes you forget all your troubles&lt;br /&gt;it brightens your day&lt;br /&gt;very fun indeed.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kids nowadyas&lt;br /&gt;only be too immersed in buying clothes&lt;br /&gt;if you dare don't be so pathetic&lt;br /&gt;just feel the rush of the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i can't wait for the Niu Year 2009 to come&lt;br /&gt;i love CNY!!!! Welcome...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-2219064256183534190?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/2219064256183534190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=2219064256183534190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/2219064256183534190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/2219064256183534190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/rush-of-wind.html' title='the rush of the wind'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-8912618307877233394</id><published>2009-01-25T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T02:21:45.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>money</title><content type='html'>fool&lt;br /&gt;so foolish&lt;br /&gt;a resolution not kept&lt;br /&gt;a promise broken&lt;br /&gt;a lie &lt;br /&gt;a stupid move&lt;br /&gt;how ironic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regretS come&lt;br /&gt;and the feeling is still there&lt;br /&gt;it's not erally a good feeling&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was suppose to be &lt;br /&gt;only one blouse and one camel trousers&lt;br /&gt;instead&lt;br /&gt;it end up as 4 blouses&lt;br /&gt;and 1 jeans&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;crap&lt;br /&gt;nonsense&lt;br /&gt;stupidity&lt;br /&gt;insanity&lt;br /&gt;liar&lt;br /&gt;and worst still&lt;br /&gt;there is also one carlo rino purse (50% discount)&lt;br /&gt;it sucks a lot&lt;br /&gt;how i hate myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am not a fashionista&lt;br /&gt;so why the heck did i waste RM200++ on unnecessary stuff?&lt;br /&gt;it's only once a year&lt;br /&gt;and all those clothes bought&lt;br /&gt;never really get to see the light of the day&lt;br /&gt;i am such a hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;why did i waste so much money?&lt;br /&gt;world economy is at its lowest &lt;br /&gt;and i am still wasting&lt;br /&gt;oh great&lt;br /&gt;hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;and i am still spending like there is no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;money doesn't just fall off from the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna cut down on my spending drastically&lt;br /&gt;it's a promise made&lt;br /&gt;a promise to be done&lt;br /&gt;i am no hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;(maybe a little, up to you to decide)&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money matters&lt;br /&gt;and either i change now&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;i am just a loser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it all ends up as nought, why do i even bother about clothes then?&lt;br /&gt;how i waste teh money&lt;br /&gt;for what?&lt;br /&gt;sense of satisfaction?&lt;br /&gt;to not being labelled as an aunty?&lt;br /&gt;to be more fashionable?&lt;br /&gt;crap.&lt;br /&gt;all i want is money &lt;br /&gt;loads and laods of money&lt;br /&gt;story books&lt;br /&gt;loads and loads of money&lt;br /&gt;and become a chartered architect&lt;br /&gt;~and lots of other jobs that i need to do!!~&lt;br /&gt;the heck with all the clothes&lt;br /&gt;what a waste.&lt;br /&gt;i need to cut down on excessive spending&lt;br /&gt;which actualy include food&lt;br /&gt;(goodbye kinsahi, secret recipe.......)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and if i can, goodbye birthdays...&lt;br /&gt;(i wish i am a damn a stingy person&lt;br /&gt;who don't accept presents&lt;br /&gt;and never give presents...&lt;br /&gt;i sound like ebenezzer scrooge ain't i?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fool with a fashionista&lt;br /&gt;what a downright waste&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8912618307877233394?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/8912618307877233394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-776242172779845783</id><published>2009-01-23T01:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T01:45:46.836+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>words don't come easy</title><content type='html'>i hate you&lt;br /&gt;but i can't bring myself to say it&lt;br /&gt;i like you&lt;br /&gt;but all i can do&lt;br /&gt;is watch you fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words&lt;br /&gt;never come easy&lt;br /&gt;you want what you want&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes&lt;br /&gt;it's just too hard to open your mouth&lt;br /&gt;and blab them out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i have the guts&lt;br /&gt;that we all have the bravery&lt;br /&gt;to stand up for what's right&lt;br /&gt;and make our stand as clearly as it can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;until now&lt;br /&gt;all that is all around&lt;br /&gt;is nothing but truths half-told&lt;br /&gt;lies all around&lt;br /&gt;making myself as a fool&lt;br /&gt;it just turn out to be&lt;br /&gt;that sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i just love to keep my mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard to say the phrase out&lt;br /&gt;"get the heck outta here!!"&lt;br /&gt;never been able to say it out&lt;br /&gt;always looming around&lt;br /&gt;hoping that one day&lt;br /&gt;i could be as thick-skinned as&lt;br /&gt;the great wall of china&lt;br /&gt;and be able to express my opinion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(just spit it out right in front of your face)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-776242172779845783?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1073971029078691816</id><published>2009-01-23T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T01:22:35.239+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><title type='text'>lies</title><content type='html'>it has been said&lt;br /&gt;that with our own tongue wagging around&lt;br /&gt;we love to tell lies&lt;br /&gt;spreading gossips around&lt;br /&gt;telling lies from nought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;how we human live our life&lt;br /&gt;with lies that lies all around??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to see through it&lt;br /&gt;the reason that make you lie&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;it's a white lie&lt;br /&gt;being told to avoid troubles&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;it's just a plain old lie&lt;br /&gt;that is told for the fun of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how would you define it everytime you lie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lie to avoid embarassment&lt;br /&gt;i lie to avoid being scolded&lt;br /&gt;i lie to show that i am not an idiot&lt;br /&gt;i lie to save myself from troubles&lt;br /&gt;i lie to help my friends....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i lie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all that i wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;i lie because i can't help it&lt;br /&gt;it sucks to be labelled as a LIAR&lt;br /&gt;it never give me much satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;what i want&lt;br /&gt;what i think&lt;br /&gt;what i wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;sometimes just fade away&lt;br /&gt;and instead of stating the point&lt;br /&gt;i just beat around the bush&lt;br /&gt;for what purpose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNKNOWN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lies after lies&lt;br /&gt;the torments it gave me&lt;br /&gt;the sufferings it brought to all&lt;br /&gt;was it(were they) worth it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is life without lies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's always circling around us&lt;br /&gt;and it never stops&lt;br /&gt;wonder&lt;br /&gt;what &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would it end up as?????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1073971029078691816?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1073971029078691816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=1073971029078691816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1073971029078691816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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it do(still doing)?&lt;br /&gt;either busy "buzzing" around&lt;br /&gt;or it will just busy "sucking blood"&lt;br /&gt;nothing much of a contribution&lt;br /&gt;but only all the troubles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either it stays for a long time&lt;br /&gt;or it went out for a long time too&lt;br /&gt;never seems to want to get out&lt;br /&gt;and alwyas as thick-skinned as ever&lt;br /&gt;lounging around&lt;br /&gt;or else&lt;br /&gt;it just won't stop bugging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just a mistake&lt;br /&gt;for letting it live&lt;br /&gt;when it should have been smacked&lt;br /&gt;being to nice to it&lt;br /&gt;has caused it to think&lt;br /&gt;that everyone likes it&lt;br /&gt;and would just let it stay over&lt;br /&gt;what the heck is it thinking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was shunned by its friends&lt;br /&gt;one wonders why?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps because it is the "blood-sucker"&lt;br /&gt;that even the its species hate it&lt;br /&gt;oh. how pathetic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just can't stop bugging&lt;br /&gt;that it started to take advantage of others' kindness&lt;br /&gt;and "sucks even more blood'&lt;br /&gt;it is always pretending to be nice&lt;br /&gt;as if a blood sucker and the host&lt;br /&gt;is actually practising mutualism&lt;br /&gt;when the truth is&lt;br /&gt;it is only using the host&lt;br /&gt;and gain advantage from that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all it knows is to suck blood&lt;br /&gt;and always going out to spend its time&lt;br /&gt;trying to make amends&lt;br /&gt;it makes up with all the mess&lt;br /&gt;by giving titbits all around&lt;br /&gt;oh how "thoughful"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it knew the host is fed up&lt;br /&gt;but it use the kindness of others&lt;br /&gt;and decided that it should stay&lt;br /&gt;it just can't stop bugging&lt;br /&gt;and always acting as if the host is its house&lt;br /&gt;it just can't stop disturbing&lt;br /&gt;and worst&lt;br /&gt;it always wanted to act clever&lt;br /&gt;pretending that it knows best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it never deserved what it has now&lt;br /&gt;all of those who deserved it &lt;br /&gt;just had to let go to the one&lt;br /&gt;who never seems to appreciate everything&lt;br /&gt;it broke its promise&lt;br /&gt;and make no amends for that&lt;br /&gt;it cause people to suffer from what it did&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;it just never change&lt;br /&gt;it spoke as if it knows all&lt;br /&gt;but the truth is&lt;br /&gt;apart from sucking blood&lt;br /&gt;all it has is a big mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it just love to bug&lt;br /&gt;(it's a flea isn't it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;ah oh.&lt;br /&gt;HOW IT SUCKS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8786295260936571018?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-7174885211677932232</id><published>2009-01-17T05:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T06:13:56.918+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>a walk to remember</title><content type='html'>a whole lot of unexpected stuff happens&lt;br /&gt;when you are not searching for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly you found yourself winning lottery&lt;br /&gt;suddenly you found yourself in a quarrel&lt;br /&gt;suddenly you found yourself in love&lt;br /&gt;suddenly you found yourself jungle trekking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you just walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;walk?&lt;br /&gt;i did rather use a car or anything&lt;br /&gt;but please &lt;br /&gt;no walking&lt;br /&gt;typical people isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why walk when you have all the means of transportation?&lt;br /&gt;it seems that as human&lt;br /&gt;usually we just like to do the same thing all over again&lt;br /&gt;it's not really ALL of us&lt;br /&gt;it's mostly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you trade the comfortable life you have now&lt;br /&gt;with something chanllenging and troublesome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you trade your Prada shoes&lt;br /&gt;for bare feet?&lt;br /&gt;would you trade your LV handbag&lt;br /&gt;for a plastic bag?&lt;br /&gt;would you trade your handphone&lt;br /&gt;for public phone?&lt;br /&gt;would you trade Ferrari&lt;br /&gt;for walking?&lt;br /&gt;would you trade Padini&lt;br /&gt;for nothing branded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a challenging life out there&lt;br /&gt;it seems that either we back off when we meet a dead end&lt;br /&gt;or we put up a brave font and continue searching for a way to get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can get to your destination&lt;br /&gt;just by walking&lt;br /&gt;with grit&lt;br /&gt;with determination&lt;br /&gt;with bravery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;it pays to just walk&lt;br /&gt;and you will see lots of stuff&lt;br /&gt;that you'd never know&lt;br /&gt;if you always sit in a car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;experience in life&lt;br /&gt;come from everything we do&lt;br /&gt;don't always lead the same life&lt;br /&gt;change &lt;br /&gt;but always change for the good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems that we are too pampered&lt;br /&gt;that we never know the suffering &lt;br /&gt;of those who can't afford the luxury we had&lt;br /&gt;if you can&lt;br /&gt;it would have been nice&lt;br /&gt;if you are willing to part with &lt;br /&gt;shoppings&lt;br /&gt;playing&lt;br /&gt;listening to your iPod&lt;br /&gt;and do contribute your part&lt;br /&gt;to the society who needs you most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's time to give back &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[PS: from here to KTM, you just need 15 minutes by walking :)]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-7174885211677932232?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/7174885211677932232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=7174885211677932232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/7174885211677932232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/7174885211677932232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/walk-to-remember.html' title='a walk to remember'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5053166295431847603</id><published>2009-01-14T17:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:50:02.000+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokers'/><title type='text'>oh. how R-O-M-A-N-T-I-C</title><content type='html'>romantic&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should&lt;br /&gt;open the car door&lt;br /&gt;and let the girl in&lt;br /&gt;instead of letting her do it herself&lt;br /&gt;if you don't&lt;br /&gt;you are such a selfish guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should&lt;br /&gt;give her your hand&lt;br /&gt;when she wants to cross the drain&lt;br /&gt;or anywhere where there is a gap&lt;br /&gt;if you don't&lt;br /&gt;you are such a "non-gentleman"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should buy her gifts&lt;br /&gt;whenever she asks you&lt;br /&gt;"i want new contact, buy me one"&lt;br /&gt;if you don't &lt;br /&gt;you are such a stingy man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should buy her presents&lt;br /&gt;birthdays&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;dating anniversary&lt;br /&gt;wedding anniversary&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;if you can&lt;br /&gt;she would like to have presents everyday&lt;br /&gt;if you don't&lt;br /&gt;you are just such a jerk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should make her happy&lt;br /&gt;whenever she is sad&lt;br /&gt;laugh along with her&lt;br /&gt;even though you are bleeding inside&lt;br /&gt;if you don't&lt;br /&gt;oh man&lt;br /&gt;you are so insensitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you should&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(my goodness, girls are bossy aren't they?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(guys, if you are any like that&lt;br /&gt;sorry to say&lt;br /&gt;but u are just so pathetic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i got my own money&lt;br /&gt;i can buy what i want&lt;br /&gt;i got my own hands&lt;br /&gt;i can open the door&lt;br /&gt;i got my own feet&lt;br /&gt;i can cross anything with a gap myself&lt;br /&gt;i am a human being&lt;br /&gt;i can find ways to make me feel better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ROmanTIc???&lt;br /&gt;study first-lah!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-5053166295431847603?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/5053166295431847603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=5053166295431847603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5053166295431847603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5053166295431847603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-how-r-o-m-n-t-i-c.html' title='oh. how R-O-M-A-N-T-I-C'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-8258115778427996137</id><published>2009-01-14T16:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T17:36:20.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokers'/><title type='text'>beauty is in the eye of the beholder</title><content type='html'>so&lt;br /&gt;she is not pretty eh?&lt;br /&gt;then how do you define beauty then?&lt;br /&gt;it's like&lt;br /&gt;the girl of your dream is definitely the prettiest one&lt;br /&gt;and the one that has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;she is so not cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do you define beauty&lt;br /&gt;definitely the definition is not the same for all&lt;br /&gt;don't judge a book by its cover&lt;br /&gt;as beauty is in the eye of the beholder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beauty&lt;br /&gt;is not all&lt;br /&gt;the world won't stop spinning &lt;br /&gt;just because you think of yourself as ugly&lt;br /&gt;oh please&lt;br /&gt;get into some sense&lt;br /&gt;and do realise&lt;br /&gt;that the word "ugly" always vary from one person to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beauty or not&lt;br /&gt;it's all nought in the end&lt;br /&gt;nothing remains forever&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude&lt;br /&gt;let me tell ya something&lt;br /&gt;don't let the beauty fanstasy get into you&lt;br /&gt;that you end up remarrying &lt;br /&gt;everytime your wife turns "ugly"&lt;br /&gt;(read:old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suckers&lt;div 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beholder'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1379764417219759971</id><published>2009-01-13T01:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T01:35:20.127+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>irresponsibility is the new you</title><content type='html'>oh&lt;br /&gt;you are so irresponsible&lt;br /&gt;maybe i am being unreasonable&lt;br /&gt;but why is everything so impossible&lt;br /&gt;when you were the one who is responsible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the circle of life&lt;br /&gt;where the wheel goes around and around&lt;br /&gt;and never stops&lt;br /&gt;and what goes around comes around&lt;br /&gt;(even Justin Timberlake knows that *sigh*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is responsible&lt;br /&gt;what&lt;br /&gt;it is a positive remark from ethics point of view&lt;br /&gt;of course&lt;br /&gt;trying to ask like as if we' d care&lt;br /&gt;when the truth is&lt;br /&gt;we don't even bother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what you take from the society&lt;br /&gt;you give back&lt;br /&gt;can you do that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1379764417219759971?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1379764417219759971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=1379764417219759971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1379764417219759971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1379764417219759971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/irresponsibility-is-new-you.html' title='irresponsibility is the new you'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1313056742637447383</id><published>2009-01-13T01:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T01:30:36.225+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>lonely planet</title><content type='html'>lonely&lt;br /&gt;is not something that i want&lt;br /&gt;although&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;i do wish i am alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never like the notion of competing with friends&lt;br /&gt;never like the question "how many marks har?"&lt;br /&gt;never like the feeling of being the only one struggling around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;living with friends&lt;br /&gt;makes me appreciate them more&lt;br /&gt;but it also made me hate myself more&lt;br /&gt;i' d wish to be alone&lt;br /&gt;so that i won't be pretending&lt;br /&gt;acting like a fool&lt;br /&gt;doing what that is so totally not me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is me?&lt;br /&gt;M-?&lt;br /&gt;E-?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;the usage of me&lt;br /&gt;makes me wanna stop this whole thing right now&lt;br /&gt;spread my "wings"&lt;br /&gt;and fly into a place of my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a place&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by &lt;br /&gt;my childhood dreams&lt;br /&gt;and never have to be at here&lt;br /&gt;forcing myself&lt;br /&gt;to be not so calculative&lt;br /&gt;to be not so individualistic&lt;br /&gt;to undertsand people more&lt;br /&gt;to do things better&lt;br /&gt;to be nicer&lt;br /&gt;it is the feeling that living with people&lt;br /&gt;that makes me suffer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sentimental&lt;br /&gt;how emotional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you have it&lt;br /&gt;you complain&lt;br /&gt;when you don't&lt;br /&gt;you stil complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am i thinking about&lt;br /&gt;trying to be a lone ranger&lt;br /&gt;living in a lonely planet&lt;br /&gt;be surrounded by nothingness&lt;br /&gt;where everything is null and void&lt;br /&gt;to be alone &lt;br /&gt;to suffer&lt;br /&gt;to enjoy&lt;br /&gt;alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me insane&lt;br /&gt;but everyone knows it&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;we just wanna be left alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(gosh, what am i doing?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1313056742637447383?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1313056742637447383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=1313056742637447383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1313056742637447383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/1313056742637447383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/lonely-planet.html' title='lonely planet'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5731683242756534954</id><published>2009-01-10T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T11:45:33.948+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>lost and found</title><content type='html'>i just realize&lt;br /&gt;that sometimes&lt;br /&gt;open my mouth to ask is better than keep quiet and act clever&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;a lesson learnt from today's event&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was on the right 'bus mini'&lt;br /&gt;because i saw the word "sec 17" written on the board&lt;br /&gt;but perhaps&lt;br /&gt;my vision is blur&lt;br /&gt;and i "mislook" sec 7 for sec 17&lt;br /&gt;crappy&lt;br /&gt;it's time to get my eyes check i suppose&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;but maybe i didn't get it wrong&lt;br /&gt;maybe the "bus mini's" route is a little longer&lt;br /&gt;the driver told me i should have board the bus from the opposite side&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;the good thing is he didn't scold me&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness&lt;br /&gt;or else it would have been embarassing plus annoying&lt;br /&gt;(what should i be annoyed? it's my fault after all... ahahahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i started to feel uneasy about the trip &lt;br /&gt;when i saw everyone getting down at SACC Mall&lt;br /&gt;woops&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't panic&lt;br /&gt;(ok, now it started to sucks, i didn't panic??? yeah right XD)&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;i didn't actually.&lt;br /&gt;the bus driver asked me&lt;br /&gt;"where are you going? what?! section 17? you should have board the bus at the opposite site, not here"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you just came here to study?"&lt;br /&gt;"yeah, first time" &lt;br /&gt;(it's my second sem actually, but better say 'yes' to avoid being labelled as dumb,&lt;br /&gt; hohoho)&lt;br /&gt;"so where are you from"&lt;br /&gt;" 'city of stars' "&lt;br /&gt;"oh, next time you should take the bus from the opposite site. from here it's gonna be a longer journey.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;he was right&lt;br /&gt;it is a LONG journey&lt;br /&gt;hahaahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from this experience&lt;br /&gt;i just realise&lt;br /&gt;there are many green places in shah alam&lt;br /&gt;loads of fields&lt;br /&gt;loads of people&lt;br /&gt;and it was quite fun to take the ride &lt;br /&gt;and look at the places that i wouldn't have step my feet there if not because i took the wrong bus&lt;br /&gt;there's always a silver lining in everything&lt;br /&gt;isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was an eye-opening experience&lt;br /&gt;how the bus system works here&lt;br /&gt;how many sections and roads they have&lt;br /&gt;(i knew there are many sections here last year when i didn't tell the taxi driver actually which section 17 i wanted to go, ended up going to the wrong place, ouch)&lt;br /&gt;you can't find such stuff in the "city of stars"&lt;br /&gt;because it's such a small town there&lt;br /&gt;(bandaraya they said, but i don't think so, neither did mr Lim Beng Hin, my joker geography teacher back in form 3)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;but a small place is good too&lt;br /&gt;not confusing at all&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion&lt;br /&gt;if i had chosen to walk from my hostel to the college&lt;br /&gt;it would have taken 30minutes&lt;br /&gt;how did i knew that?&lt;br /&gt;i walked before&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;i would have seen the same thing just liek alst time&lt;br /&gt;it's good to take the long road&lt;br /&gt;and end up seeing places you' d never seen ebfore&lt;br /&gt;it's not a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;as long as you can look at the brighter side&lt;br /&gt;i wish i had a bicycle &lt;br /&gt;then i would have been able to go around here&lt;br /&gt;and broaden my view&lt;br /&gt;i am just like a "katak di bawah tempurung"&lt;br /&gt;for all is college's bus, taxi, ktm &lt;br /&gt;and nothing else&lt;br /&gt;give me a bicycle&lt;br /&gt;and it's going to be paradise for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;in life&lt;br /&gt;take a detour from your usual route&lt;br /&gt;you might see something different &lt;br /&gt;and you won't be so narrow-minded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walk i say&lt;br /&gt;cycle i say&lt;br /&gt;don't always take the easy path&lt;br /&gt;for it would have been a boring life&lt;br /&gt;if all you want&lt;br /&gt;is luxury and nothing else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i want a bicycle by the way, can you buy me one?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~there will always be a silver lining in the cloud~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-5731683242756534954?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/5731683242756534954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=5731683242756534954' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5731683242756534954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5731683242756534954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/lost-and-found.html' title='lost and found'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-5227807361619157762</id><published>2009-01-09T16:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:07:41.871+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as if....'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='censored'/><title type='text'>ironic</title><content type='html'>to care or not to care&lt;br /&gt;is the question that to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't seems to decide&lt;br /&gt;whether&lt;br /&gt;caring is &lt;br /&gt;good or &lt;br /&gt;not&lt;br /&gt;either&lt;br /&gt;u will be label as a &lt;br /&gt;busybody&lt;br /&gt;(kepo in hokkien)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that matters&lt;br /&gt;is actually&lt;br /&gt;as long as you like it&lt;br /&gt;no one has the right to stop you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;here's the catch&lt;br /&gt;don't "over care"&lt;br /&gt;about other people&lt;br /&gt;and forget about yourself&lt;br /&gt;no matter how important that person is&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;it's your thought that matters the most&lt;br /&gt;(sounds ironic, because i' d asked people not to be so individualistic and now&lt;br /&gt;i came to say that caring for people is a tad too busybody)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;it's just a thought&lt;br /&gt;that sometimes become tangled up&lt;br /&gt;and whatever that wants to be mention&lt;br /&gt;ends up in the other way round&lt;br /&gt;makes us goes crazy sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the brain is so full of information&lt;br /&gt;that you' d end up going crazy &lt;br /&gt;if you let all the thoughts &lt;br /&gt;come streaming in just like that&lt;br /&gt;imagine you yourself works non-stop&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;that would have been really really tiring&lt;br /&gt;and you' d end up exhausted before you reach your thirties&lt;br /&gt;no thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;an empty brain&lt;br /&gt;what is it for then?&lt;br /&gt;too much&lt;br /&gt;too little&lt;br /&gt;pathetic but true&lt;br /&gt;owww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am being ambiguous here&lt;br /&gt;that i myself is confused by what i am talking about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bravo&lt;br /&gt;welcome to the state of insanity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-5227807361619157762?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/5227807361619157762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=5227807361619157762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5227807361619157762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/5227807361619157762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/ironic.html' title='ironic'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-4174849424250929503</id><published>2009-01-09T15:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:06:29.880+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>thief</title><content type='html'>it has been told&lt;br /&gt;that stealing is bad&lt;br /&gt;and it has been warned&lt;br /&gt;that carelessness is pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you had been warned&lt;br /&gt;"thief, beware&lt;br /&gt;stealing will get you no where&lt;br /&gt;at the doom of the day you shall not be spared&lt;br /&gt;for stealing silverwares"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but typical people&lt;br /&gt;shallow-minded&lt;br /&gt;jerk&lt;br /&gt;oppurtunity-snatcher&lt;br /&gt;(it would have work out well if it's not a thief though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;it seems&lt;br /&gt;that people &lt;br /&gt;36 moral values it learnt&lt;br /&gt;praying to God that's what it do&lt;br /&gt;but in the end&lt;br /&gt;it take it when it saw it&lt;br /&gt;even though &lt;br /&gt;at the same time it knew&lt;br /&gt;that the real owner&lt;br /&gt;would be &lt;br /&gt;frantically&lt;br /&gt;desperately&lt;br /&gt;trying to find it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sly grin was etched on its face&lt;br /&gt;the heart was thumping for the triumph it managed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;you had to pay the price&lt;br /&gt;for the mistakes you had done&lt;br /&gt;no offence&lt;br /&gt;at least it serves as a reminder&lt;br /&gt;and not to flunk next time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion&lt;br /&gt;it sucks to steal&lt;br /&gt;and it's sad to lose&lt;br /&gt;a lesson learnt from the hard way&lt;br /&gt;as long as you are not a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(you thieving brat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money is everything ain't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-4174849424250929503?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/4174849424250929503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=4174849424250929503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/4174849424250929503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;too many syllable&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;it makes us woman&lt;br /&gt;(oh yeah, woman, read:girl)&lt;br /&gt;looks a little too soft&lt;br /&gt;so &lt;br /&gt;no thanks&lt;br /&gt;let just keep the term as &lt;br /&gt;gentleMAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;how many of us here are actually gentleman?&lt;br /&gt;do you open the car door for girls to get n?&lt;br /&gt;(please, that won't work out for me&lt;br /&gt;but i can see loads of girls grinning around when guys politely open the car door for them)&lt;br /&gt;do you let the girls&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps,&lt;br /&gt;aunties&lt;br /&gt;pregnant woman&lt;br /&gt;ah ma&lt;br /&gt;uncles&lt;br /&gt;pak ciks&lt;br /&gt;mak ciks&lt;br /&gt;have your seat&lt;br /&gt;when there are no more seats available&lt;br /&gt;in the bus&lt;br /&gt;train&lt;br /&gt;or wherever it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;one thing that make me realize is&lt;br /&gt;gentleman&lt;br /&gt;are starting to extinct&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;in here only&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't bother me too&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;but i still complain&lt;br /&gt;whenever i do jobs you can actually volunteer and help&lt;br /&gt;(but i will say "no, thank you"&lt;br /&gt;please.. i am not a weakling&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;being asked is quite fun&lt;br /&gt;makes you feel important, *-.-lll*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird&lt;br /&gt;that people nowadays &lt;br /&gt;care about themselves than other people&lt;br /&gt;makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;are you really that important&lt;br /&gt;the word I?&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;because we always say&lt;br /&gt;live your life your own way&lt;br /&gt;so basically&lt;br /&gt;it's kind of encouraging us to be individualistic&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;it's not applicable to all situations&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion&lt;br /&gt;i rarely see any gentleman nowadays&lt;br /&gt;i can't even say i am one too&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;it serves as a reminder to all of us&lt;br /&gt;that sometimes&lt;br /&gt;there are people out there&lt;br /&gt;who might want you to ask&lt;br /&gt;"do you need my help?"&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps tell them&lt;br /&gt;"please, have a seat. you need it more than i"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;stand up&lt;br /&gt;and do your part.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-6005117956696445142?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/6005117956696445142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=6005117956696445142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6005117956696445142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/6005117956696445142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/gentleman.html' title='gentleman'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-1398339050226118158</id><published>2009-01-06T15:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T16:27:31.419+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>nobody is winning</title><content type='html'>27 December 2008&lt;br /&gt;Israeli F-16 strike fighters launched a series of airstrikes against targeted areas in Gaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose you know the rest of the story, or more accurately. NEWS&lt;br /&gt;the fight between Hamas and Israel continues.&lt;br /&gt;show your support for?&lt;br /&gt;Israel? &lt;br /&gt;Hamas?&lt;br /&gt;War?&lt;br /&gt;Suicide bombers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;war.&lt;br /&gt;is like fire&lt;br /&gt;sibling-war(read:rivalry)&lt;br /&gt;not a big deal&lt;br /&gt;happens almost everyday&lt;br /&gt;in household with more than 1 kid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend-war(read: friendship rivalry)&lt;br /&gt;how many marks did you get in your exam?&lt;br /&gt;what?!&lt;br /&gt;better than mine?!&lt;br /&gt;i'll do better than you next time&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;sounds familiar?&lt;br /&gt;it is a war&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;it's not going to kill you&lt;br /&gt;(but still, it sucks isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;it's better to compete with yourself &lt;br /&gt;than other people, that's what i think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love triangle.&lt;br /&gt;still a war.&lt;br /&gt;2 guys after a girl&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps...&lt;br /&gt;2 girls after a guy&lt;br /&gt;(3 girls or guys in the same situation?&lt;br /&gt;nah. you won't find it here. perhaps. &lt;br /&gt;reality sucks,and it's hard to sink in, but then again&lt;br /&gt;since we have people who can't accept reality, might as well consider that particular 'triangle' is not here)&lt;br /&gt;one will triumph while the other fails&lt;br /&gt;sounds harsh?&lt;br /&gt;but who likes to share huh?&lt;br /&gt;as long as the triangle won't become a Bermuda Triangle&lt;br /&gt;and cause 1 or 2 people to disappear (read:die)&lt;br /&gt;then, it's still ok&lt;br /&gt;hey, there are so many options out there&lt;br /&gt;you are not going to die just because he or she didn't want you&lt;br /&gt;right???&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;i think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not a huge disaster&lt;br /&gt;with this kind of war&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;br /&gt;war on earth?&lt;br /&gt;the real war?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America vs Afghanistan &lt;br /&gt;to find Osama (where the heck is he?)&lt;br /&gt;Osama thinks US sucks, so he bombed them&lt;br /&gt;then US thinks Osama is a terrorist&lt;br /&gt;so she bombed back&lt;br /&gt;wow.&lt;br /&gt;the big boss didn't die though&lt;br /&gt;one got a shoe flung to him recently&lt;br /&gt;(thank goodness he knew how to duck)&lt;br /&gt;the other one&lt;br /&gt;who initiated the whole thing in the very first place&lt;br /&gt;well.&lt;br /&gt;he is in hiding&lt;br /&gt;somewhere&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;WHERE??&lt;br /&gt;talking about dying as a matyr&lt;br /&gt;why is he still around then? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;America vs Iraq&lt;br /&gt;to find biological weapons&lt;br /&gt;to capture saddam &lt;br /&gt;ok. so saddam had been hung&lt;br /&gt;for the so-called war of crimes&lt;br /&gt;or whatsoever it is&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;woops&lt;br /&gt;i didn't see any biological weaponsS&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness too&lt;br /&gt;or else&lt;br /&gt;just like nuclear&lt;br /&gt;everyone would like to have one&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;and they will start lobbying to have&lt;br /&gt;each other's nuclear weapons destroyed&lt;br /&gt;what about theirs though?&lt;br /&gt;the malay proverb&lt;br /&gt;"paku dulang paku serpih, &lt;br /&gt;mengata orang dirinya yang lebih"&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;saddam died&lt;br /&gt;but i don't think he is the only one&lt;br /&gt;and the big boss is still around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;Israel vs Hamas&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;so Hamas won't recognise Israel as a country when Hamas won the election&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;Gaza Strip&lt;br /&gt;although she belonged to Palestine&lt;br /&gt;israel still controls the srip's&lt;br /&gt;-air space&lt;br /&gt;-territorial waters&lt;br /&gt;-offshore maritime borders&lt;br /&gt;-Gaza-Israel border&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;so much in their control&lt;br /&gt;so the war broke out&lt;br /&gt;when Fatah and Hamas start quarreling&lt;br /&gt;pitiful&lt;br /&gt;but true&lt;br /&gt;the inability to put aside each others' differences&lt;br /&gt;the rest is history&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;if you read today's Star and NST&lt;br /&gt;you will see the front page&lt;br /&gt;with the picture of a father crying over his children's dead bodies &lt;br /&gt;3 of them to be exact&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;a heart-wrenching sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in war&lt;br /&gt;nobody wins&lt;br /&gt;people die&lt;br /&gt;it's time for everything to comes to an end&lt;br /&gt;the world economy is looming&lt;br /&gt;war is all around &lt;br /&gt;where is love?&lt;br /&gt;and where is money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the VERDICT&lt;br /&gt;war kills&lt;br /&gt;not only you and me&lt;br /&gt;but the environment too&lt;br /&gt;everything will just end up&lt;br /&gt;just like the Malay proverb&lt;br /&gt;"padang jarak padang terkukur"&lt;br /&gt;ouch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;future for us?&lt;br /&gt;unless everything turns out well&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'd better start praying for everything to change for good from now on&lt;br /&gt;'cause&lt;br /&gt;if the economy is still bad&lt;br /&gt;if malaysians still like to overstay in Britain&lt;br /&gt;how are you suppose to study in the UK so easily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please bear in your mind&lt;br /&gt;1997 asian economy crisis&lt;br /&gt;PSD scholarship wasn't offered&lt;br /&gt;don't think it won't happen again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-1398339050226118158?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/1398339050226118158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=1398339050226118158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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standard</title><content type='html'>so.&lt;br /&gt;it has been told&lt;br /&gt;and even seen&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;people are not &lt;br /&gt;practising what they preached&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can find&lt;br /&gt;double standard practise&lt;br /&gt;anywhere&lt;br /&gt;anytime&lt;br /&gt;you want&lt;br /&gt;who is going to care &lt;br /&gt;except for the people&lt;br /&gt;who had been lied &lt;br /&gt;into believing the policies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can complain&lt;br /&gt;as you like&lt;br /&gt;as you might&lt;br /&gt;but in the end&lt;br /&gt;it all ends up as nought&lt;br /&gt;for the power-to-be &lt;br /&gt;wouldn't have care&lt;br /&gt;for now they are the one in power&lt;br /&gt;until the time comes for changing&lt;br /&gt;they would have care less about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion&lt;br /&gt;i see doubble standard&lt;br /&gt;at the place that i am standing&lt;br /&gt;it's not going to change&lt;br /&gt;for people with poor mentality&lt;br /&gt;are still the one in power&lt;br /&gt;you can complain as you like&lt;br /&gt;but if you can't change it&lt;br /&gt;let just be adapt&lt;br /&gt;and blend with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8727688341188384239?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/8727688341188384239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=8727688341188384239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/8727688341188384239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/8727688341188384239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/double-standard.html' title='double standard'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-3242473822545762893</id><published>2009-01-03T00:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:27:59.261+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>slippery hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SV4_13cCW6I/AAAAAAAAACI/VYQvDaVnB9Y/s1600-h/serving-hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SV4_13cCW6I/AAAAAAAAACI/VYQvDaVnB9Y/s320/serving-hands.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286733207226702754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bottle was shattered into pieces&lt;br /&gt;by a dumb act&lt;br /&gt;the hand was slippery&lt;br /&gt;but still &lt;br /&gt;wanted to close the cover of the bottle&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;the bottle&lt;br /&gt;just slip and fell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"crash"&lt;br /&gt;the honey inside &lt;br /&gt;was everywhere &lt;br /&gt;the bottle&lt;br /&gt;was shattered into pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shouts were heard&lt;br /&gt;and a lesson learnt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;we learnt by making mistakes&lt;br /&gt;it's never fun&lt;br /&gt;to be do something wrong&lt;br /&gt;but by amking mistakes&lt;br /&gt;we had it etched in our mind forever&lt;br /&gt;and no more same mistakes&lt;br /&gt;in the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion&lt;br /&gt;i learn to keep my mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;i learn to wipe my hand dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;learning through mistakes are never fun&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;it will last in our memories forever&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;no qualms dude&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-3242473822545762893?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/3242473822545762893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=3242473822545762893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3242473822545762893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3242473822545762893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/slippery-hands.html' title='slippery hands'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SV4_13cCW6I/AAAAAAAAACI/VYQvDaVnB9Y/s72-c/serving-hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-3949274031956864781</id><published>2009-01-02T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T13:39:34.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>memories of the past n future in the making</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SV2ojb3QfVI/AAAAAAAAACA/iWeYLfkF4FA/s1600-h/Mighty+Morphine+Power+Rangers+(1993-1995).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SV2ojb3QfVI/AAAAAAAAACA/iWeYLfkF4FA/s320/Mighty+Morphine+Power+Rangers+(1993-1995).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286566864331242834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LCM and HCF&lt;br /&gt;still remember?&lt;br /&gt;the math that we learnt during form 1&lt;br /&gt;all the stuff that we were taught &lt;br /&gt;from pre-skool until now&lt;br /&gt;all the stuff that we deemed easy&lt;br /&gt;since we are much older now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i ask you one simple question &lt;br /&gt;from what you learnt when you were young&lt;br /&gt;are you sure you can answer it&lt;br /&gt;say&lt;br /&gt;name the 7 continents and 5 seas&lt;br /&gt;honestly &lt;br /&gt;is it 5 continents and 7 seas&lt;br /&gt;or vice versa&lt;br /&gt;i am not that sure myself either&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;can u answer it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;whether&lt;br /&gt;the so-called&lt;br /&gt;straight As that we got&lt;br /&gt;from UPSR to SPM&lt;br /&gt;is it really worth that much&lt;br /&gt;did it represent de real knowledge of yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowledge of the past&lt;br /&gt;memories of old&lt;br /&gt;too busy of growing up&lt;br /&gt;we forgot&lt;br /&gt;the joys of younger days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ambition that we hold on&lt;br /&gt;changes according to time&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to be a doctor&lt;br /&gt;then a lawyer&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;i m neither&lt;br /&gt;even if it seems that i m on de path i chose&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;it makes me think &lt;br /&gt;whether&lt;br /&gt;i didnt make the wrong choice&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;a choice had beed made&lt;br /&gt;i'll walk thru it&lt;br /&gt;and if i need a change&lt;br /&gt;even if it means start from zero&lt;br /&gt;i'll do that&lt;br /&gt;for what i believe&lt;br /&gt;is the destiny of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the future is never clear for one&lt;br /&gt;what you plan might end up into something else&lt;br /&gt;in the process of laying the foundation of the future&lt;br /&gt;don't let go of the memories of old&lt;br /&gt;the childhood memories&lt;br /&gt;who knows &lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;you might need the very simple LCM and HCF&lt;br /&gt;just to solve something&lt;br /&gt;maybe &lt;br /&gt;the toys that you played when you are young&lt;br /&gt;will be &lt;br /&gt;your source of inspiration&lt;br /&gt;to build a magnificent building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to choose to forget&lt;br /&gt;to choose to grow up &lt;br /&gt;to choose to not look back&lt;br /&gt;i suppose&lt;br /&gt;in the end&lt;br /&gt;you will end up missing the most esential part of yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people change according to time&lt;br /&gt;i hope&lt;br /&gt;that you leave &lt;br /&gt;a bit of innocence&lt;br /&gt;from your younger days&lt;br /&gt;so that you are not full of vanity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion&lt;br /&gt;life goes on&lt;br /&gt;sometimes&lt;br /&gt;take that u-turn&lt;br /&gt;just to remind you&lt;br /&gt;of &lt;br /&gt;the childish things you did&lt;br /&gt;the teachers that taught you&lt;br /&gt;the subjects that you learnt&lt;br /&gt;the people that you met&lt;br /&gt;the things that you did&lt;br /&gt;siblings that played with you&lt;br /&gt;parents that cared for you(they still do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then...&lt;br /&gt;just turn back&lt;br /&gt;and walk your life with&lt;br /&gt;pride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-3949274031956864781?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/3949274031956864781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=3949274031956864781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3949274031956864781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/3949274031956864781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2009/01/memories-of-past-n-future-in-making.html' title='memories of the past n future in the making'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SV2ojb3QfVI/AAAAAAAAACA/iWeYLfkF4FA/s72-c/Mighty+Morphine+Power+Rangers+(1993-1995).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-2812085560728383191</id><published>2009-01-01T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T00:09:40.233+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>X-Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVzqAqoW41I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1HLjrEyoobY/s1600-h/Storm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVzqAqoW41I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1HLjrEyoobY/s320/Storm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286357359790580562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been said&lt;br /&gt;tat v human evolve from animal&lt;br /&gt;tat is accordin to the scientific view&lt;br /&gt;if accordin to religions&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;i m at no liberty to talk bout tat&lt;br /&gt;n neither m i interested in&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;hav u ever wondered&lt;br /&gt;wat will happen to us human in a few millenia time&lt;br /&gt;if de evolution continues&lt;br /&gt;wat wud v end up as??&lt;br /&gt;mutans perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat is de so-called normal?&lt;br /&gt;n how do u defien abnormal?&lt;br /&gt;being different&lt;br /&gt;is it abnormal?&lt;br /&gt;wat say u den?&lt;br /&gt;mutan wif super powers&lt;br /&gt;feared or envied?&lt;br /&gt;human wif normalcy&lt;br /&gt;norm of life or boring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor Xavier&lt;br /&gt;is equivalent to 'saviour'&lt;br /&gt;Magneto&lt;br /&gt;is juz magneto&lt;br /&gt;human n mutan&lt;br /&gt;mutan n human&lt;br /&gt;both consist of 5 alphabets&lt;br /&gt;n both consist of u, a &amp; n&lt;br /&gt;at de same place&lt;br /&gt;basically&lt;br /&gt;it's quite de same&lt;br /&gt;wif a little difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when life calls for it&lt;br /&gt;wud u choose to lead a normal life&lt;br /&gt;or wud u wan an extraordinary one?&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;is unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;some choose to be normal&lt;br /&gt;juz like rogue who ends up as 'MArie'&lt;br /&gt;some was forced to be normal&lt;br /&gt;juz like MAgneto&lt;br /&gt;some juz wanted to be themselves &lt;br /&gt;juz like STorm, WOlverine, ANgel, KItty, ICeman n de list goes on&lt;br /&gt;some r juz confused&lt;br /&gt;juz like.................jean GRay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in de end&lt;br /&gt;all end up wif their own destinies&lt;br /&gt;n de paths dey chose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion&lt;br /&gt;a life different from others is still a life&lt;br /&gt;better be abnormal than being a pretender&lt;br /&gt;since beauty is in de eye of de beholder&lt;br /&gt;i s'pose&lt;br /&gt;normalcy is a choice to be chosen &lt;br /&gt;by u and only u&lt;br /&gt;to criticize one's choice of life&lt;br /&gt;is hypocritical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be it mutan or human&lt;br /&gt;life goes on&lt;br /&gt;juz like how u wan it to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-2812085560728383191?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/2812085560728383191/comments/default' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVzqAqoW41I/AAAAAAAAAB4/1HLjrEyoobY/s72-c/Storm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-6513719985655973480</id><published>2009-01-01T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:50:06.366+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new prospect.'/><title type='text'>WELCOME 2009!!!</title><content type='html'>i eat my own words&lt;br /&gt;i m back&lt;br /&gt;hello 2009!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may de new year bring us&lt;br /&gt;peace&lt;br /&gt;joy and happiness&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year.new prospect. new meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;embrace de new year wif good fortune smiling on u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-2711807601744201421</id><published>2008-12-03T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T23:47:34.577+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='THE END'/><title type='text'>the end</title><content type='html'>i found blogging&lt;br /&gt;SUCKS&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;it just doesn't suits me&lt;br /&gt;the only thing that i like to blog about&lt;br /&gt;is about&lt;br /&gt;the world&lt;br /&gt;the politics&lt;br /&gt;the economy&lt;br /&gt;the gossips&lt;br /&gt;and nothing about myself&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;i have no interest in letting you know&lt;br /&gt;what the heck am i doing&lt;br /&gt;but then again&lt;br /&gt;this kind of stuff&lt;br /&gt;i can't talk &lt;br /&gt;i am bound to law&lt;br /&gt;i m still underage&lt;br /&gt;or whatever they called&lt;br /&gt;even my cousin sister said&lt;br /&gt;no one blog to complain&lt;br /&gt;they blog about their daily life&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i hate it&lt;br /&gt;my life my knowledge&lt;br /&gt;none of urs&lt;br /&gt;sounds harsh&lt;br /&gt;but i like it that way&lt;br /&gt;so honestly&lt;br /&gt;i am quite surprise that i can continue blogging for so many days&lt;br /&gt;and how many posts already huh?&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt matter&lt;br /&gt;for now&lt;br /&gt;let me announce&lt;br /&gt;this is the end to jenc-id the blog&lt;br /&gt;until i find much better reasons to continue blogging&lt;br /&gt;all you can find in my blog are outdated posts&lt;br /&gt;for maybe &lt;br /&gt;15 years perhaps?? or 50??&lt;br /&gt;i am not sure&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;this blog can be considered as a feat&lt;br /&gt;as this is the first time i can preserver for&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how many days though&lt;br /&gt;so be it&lt;br /&gt;until &lt;br /&gt;the mood comes again&lt;br /&gt;the urge rises again&lt;br /&gt;until then&lt;br /&gt;adieu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-2711807601744201421?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/feeds/2711807601744201421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2046220109950271352&amp;postID=2711807601744201421' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/2711807601744201421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2046220109950271352/posts/default/2711807601744201421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jenc-id.blogspot.com/2008/12/de-end.html' title='the end'/><author><name>jenc-id</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09549405430635562364</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tyCd-o9u_d0/SVuqAhPWX6I/AAAAAAAAABg/SO07TJibZNE/S220/200811200380.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2046220109950271352.post-8894439233389579883</id><published>2008-12-01T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T01:01:03.280+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life at a glance'/><title type='text'>MU won!!!</title><content type='html'>so...&lt;br /&gt;MU won&lt;br /&gt;1-nil against MCity&lt;br /&gt;goal by rooney..&lt;br /&gt;hahahhahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;didnt watch de goal&lt;br /&gt;coz i didnt watch de first half&lt;br /&gt;too lazy&lt;br /&gt;no mood sumore&lt;br /&gt;den iw atch 2nd half&lt;br /&gt;really heart thumpin&lt;br /&gt;den ronaldo got booked&lt;br /&gt;for stoppin de ball wif his hand&lt;br /&gt;but he said he did tat coz he heard de whistle blown&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;i heard de whistle blown b4 he stop de ball wif his ahnd&lt;br /&gt;but honestly&lt;br /&gt;he need not do tat&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;hopefully dey win de appeal&lt;br /&gt;n ronaldo's red card=bye bye&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw&lt;br /&gt;cant bliv it&lt;br /&gt;arsenal score own goal&lt;br /&gt;wat de heck r dey thinkin???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.. u cant oways get all u want, but at least, get some is not bad too aint it?? cheers pals :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2046220109950271352-8894439233389579883?l=jenc-id.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;creating protests n deaths..&lt;br /&gt;de mumbai bombing was de worst&lt;br /&gt;y on on earth wud tis so called militants kill ppl&lt;br /&gt;as if one's life is worthless&lt;br /&gt;wanting de gov to release their counterparts who r in jails&lt;br /&gt;i ask u&lt;br /&gt;de one who is clever out there&lt;br /&gt;do u know who r these militants&lt;br /&gt;do u think wat dey did is correct??&lt;br /&gt;in de name of god dey say&lt;br /&gt;in wateva de heck of stuff&lt;br /&gt;tatd ey blurted out&lt;br /&gt;to save their counterparst n watsover&lt;br /&gt;y is ppl thinkings so shallow?&lt;br /&gt;honestly&lt;br /&gt;to me&lt;br /&gt;u cant gain anything with war&lt;br /&gt;war brings no happiness&lt;br /&gt;u r never de saviour of de world&lt;br /&gt;if u think by eliminating ppl of other religions juz like tat&lt;br /&gt;if u think u can get wat u want by holding ppl as hostages&lt;br /&gt;guns bombs...&lt;br /&gt;never de soultions to any problems&lt;br /&gt;tis world doesnt need any more war&lt;br /&gt;n i dont think dey need ppl who simply use de word democracy either&lt;br /&gt;de problems lie in de way dey r brought up&lt;br /&gt;their mentality&lt;br /&gt;to think one as more superior than de others&lt;br /&gt;tat's wat causes ppl to be at loggerheads&lt;br /&gt;life&lt;br /&gt;is not juz bout u, urself, ur race, ur religion, ur languages, ur thoughts n watsoever&lt;br /&gt;it's bout us&lt;br /&gt;as a family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* when will these militants around de world realize, tat they r nthg but hypocrites? causing mayhem to de world, but still parading themselves as de saviour of humankind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my wish&lt;br /&gt;get out from tis delusions&lt;br /&gt;n step into reality&lt;br /&gt;no more wars.&lt;br /&gt;juz P-E-A-C-E&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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