<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394</id><updated>2012-01-05T10:10:13.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C     -     Q     -     Y     -     Z</title><subtitle type='html'>...let the music saturate my soul...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-3917851800672495262</id><published>2008-07-30T23:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T00:01:16.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mamamia!!</title><content type='html'>today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes today.. tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to watch mamamia!.. ahaha.. and i tell u.. it is so so so funy.. ahaha.. i died laughing.. not coz like it;s a comedy but it;s just so so cheezy.. like to the max please.. cheezy with a capital C.. ahahahahaa.. if i had and bulu they will chang till all drop out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. uni has started!.. and wow it is so exiting.. lolz.. this sems units are so much more exiting than the last semester;s but then like.. yea.. need to stop sleeping in class.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;topic change!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a more serious matter. this holiday have been great on me. i felt like i have been able to be closer and more on fire for god.. with that comes a feeling i cant really explain. many new challenges come. there is just so many things to do after uni starts that sometimes i just forget. but yes.. need to get back.. YA MAN!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chris out...&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if you just realized what i just realized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-3917851800672495262?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3917851800672495262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=3917851800672495262' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3917851800672495262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3917851800672495262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/mamamia.html' title='mamamia!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-1220658932928397920</id><published>2008-07-20T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T22:23:58.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>At long last!</title><content type='html'>after many years.. chris goh the first.. decides to update his blog.. keke. oh gosh it has been a long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wat to write.. hmm.. hols have been fun.. and a bit long.. keke.. had parents over for the first month.. and yea.. mr raj takar( my sis's bf officially moved in). hmm.. enuf said abt that.. besides that, lots of fun with parents around. keke.. cook for me clean for me.. and get new bed sheets.. i have like an african safari bedsheet now.. like.. what the hell?!(sara style)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;topic change&lt;br /&gt;it;s the start of the second week of orientation. haha.. again. chris has to face the challenge of approaching random people to tell them abt passion..and hopefully tell them the good news.. keke.. yes it;s all good.. keke.. met a few cool people. rejected many times. feels funny when u try to approach some1 and that some1 runs away.. runs!!.. keke.. but it;s all good.. all for god!.. amen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of post.. keke.. until i think of something to write..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;love is a funny thing isn't it?.. heart itchy.. keke.. sorry for the randomness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-1220658932928397920?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1220658932928397920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=1220658932928397920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1220658932928397920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1220658932928397920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/07/at-long-last.html' title='At long last!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-2783557023259894422</id><published>2008-06-15T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:39.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>birthday boy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to my true friend,&lt;br /&gt;mr jing wen,&lt;br /&gt;the poser,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/SFP0ABGuYfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/DiaPxM5eQrI/s1600-h/blog+birthday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/SFP0ABGuYfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/DiaPxM5eQrI/s320/blog+birthday.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211777474931614194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;what more can be said about this man..&lt;br /&gt;someone always there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 years old d!&lt;br /&gt;have to stop playing with "toy cars".*winks*&lt;br /&gt;keke..&lt;br /&gt;my pressie will arrive shortly.. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;may u live another year&lt;br /&gt;of your life&lt;br /&gt; filled with joys, laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter where you are or where ever you will be&lt;br /&gt;know that u're always in my heart..&lt;br /&gt;keke.. happy birthday old man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-2783557023259894422?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2783557023259894422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=2783557023259894422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/2783557023259894422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/2783557023259894422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/birthday-boy.html' title='birthday boy!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/SFP0ABGuYfI/AAAAAAAAAI4/DiaPxM5eQrI/s72-c/blog+birthday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-681965175447535334</id><published>2008-06-10T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T23:27:32.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>anger</title><content type='html'>wat does a man do with anger?..&lt;br /&gt;a modern man is trained to be a woman..&lt;br /&gt;they are trained to hide it all inside..&lt;br /&gt;just like me..&lt;br /&gt;when will the day come when i can properly express anger?&lt;br /&gt;when will the day come when i can stand my own ground..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-681965175447535334?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/681965175447535334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=681965175447535334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/681965175447535334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/681965175447535334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/anger.html' title='anger'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-1857441569610648847</id><published>2008-06-10T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T23:58:05.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;if u &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; want me to care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;.. fine.. i wont... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;?... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;no need to come at me with beautiful words such as we need u to help keep this promise..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; bull shit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;?..&lt;br /&gt;u  dont even take into account wat i say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i tried..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; u guys &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; want?.. fine.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; go be "immature" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; go be the one that "will never understand"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;okkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;????.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i wish u all the best.. honestly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;it;s decided.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; leaving...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-1857441569610648847?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1857441569610648847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=1857441569610648847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1857441569610648847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1857441569610648847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='.......'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-847016785882641044</id><published>2008-06-05T00:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T00:55:26.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my place of peace..</title><content type='html'>here comes a random post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately i've been thinking about myself a lot and i found out two main places that i can just really be at peace and just relax and get my mind of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st: in the forrest/jungle?.. on a bike.. or even just trekking.. i feel so at peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd: at any clear night looking at the stars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it;s like almost 1 am now.. and i just suddenly thought of it. becoz of like.. exams and all. been feeling v stressed.. and i find that when i am either looking through the forest and gazing up at the stars i can really be at peace and forget all me problems for a while..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think maybe it;s just the beauty of these two places. i just think to myself.. how beautiful these things are on earth that i can just stop and like.. "oh yeah.... thats awesome".. and then i think that if god can make these things on earth.. what will it be like in heaven?.. it'll just blow my socks off man.. last week pastor emanuel preached at UWA service. this here is a pastor that died.. "sorry i missed that wat did u say??".. yes.. he died and and rose from the dead.. and spent 7 earth days in heaven.. and oh my.. streets of gold.. guitars of gold.. drums with angel;s wings.. and i thouht some dots in the skies and a few logs of wood was awesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's.. just.. just.. man.. wat are the words to describe it??.. how could he ??.. how did he??.. "awesome".... *goes to sleep*..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-847016785882641044?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/847016785882641044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=847016785882641044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/847016785882641044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/847016785882641044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-place-of-peace.html' title='my place of peace..'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-9177229409178420073</id><published>2008-06-03T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T20:13:35.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>eye to eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;if we listen to each other's hearts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;we'll find we;re never too far apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;and maybe love is the reason why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;for the first time ever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;we're seeing it eye to eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;goofy movie babeh!!.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-9177229409178420073?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/9177229409178420073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=9177229409178420073' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/9177229409178420073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/9177229409178420073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/06/eye-to-eye.html' title='eye to eye'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-4543196871257537327</id><published>2008-05-29T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T21:16:12.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the week is coming to an end.. exams about to begin&lt;br /&gt;the semester is coming to an end.. holidays are coming&lt;br /&gt;cell is coming to an end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been feeling so heavy lately.. well.. not that i'm not.. haha.. and winter's making it really hard to do outdoor sports.. coming back,..  i just feel so.. "heavy"?.. very lazy.. and scared.. exams are coming and i'm still slacking.. coming up with all the excuse for myself. aiz.. i feel low.. really low and down.. all my problems weighing me down.. i need strength.. "c'mon chris... be a man"he tells himself.. and yet he cannot find his strength.. where is it?.. it is locked up in his heart.. when will i become a man... hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-4543196871257537327?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4543196871257537327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=4543196871257537327' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4543196871257537327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4543196871257537327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/05/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-5276794115399643489</id><published>2008-05-28T22:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T21:09:01.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>revival is a choice</title><content type='html'>some say revival is coming to Australia, some say revival is coming to Perth. some say revival is coming to zion praise harvest. but revival isn't gonna come without us making it come. i think that many times we think that revival a prophecy that comes in time.. but no..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with some church people to talk on some things that we recieved on this awesome sunday. hahaha. this sunday, God spoke to us through an awesome speaker. Allehandro arias. how cool is that name?.. lolz.. anyways.. he was talking about revival happening and it was a prep for us, to tell us to be prepared and to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;go out and be the revival. revival isn't coming. we are the revival that needs to go out to the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Revival is not a phenomenon or a feeling, it is a choice.. so make the decision !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-5276794115399643489?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5276794115399643489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=5276794115399643489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/5276794115399643489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/5276794115399643489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/05/revival-is-choice.html' title='revival is a choice'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-8495166008217731821</id><published>2008-05-19T17:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T18:17:19.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;i saw jen jen do this and tot it is a good way.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU ARE THE OUTSIDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE THE INTRUDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;YOU INTRUDE MY PIRACY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;YOU DO WAT U LIKE IN MY HOUSE&lt;br /&gt;WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE CHANGING MY LOVED ONES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;YOU ARE TAKING AWAY MY LOVE ONES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;GET OUT!!!!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;IF YOU DONT... I WILL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AND FOR MY KIN,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DISAPPOINTMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT TO SAY THIS IS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;YOUR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; HOUSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I PAY HALF THE RENT AND BILLS,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU THINK U ARE THE MORE MATURE ONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ARROGANCE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU THINK THAT U'RE ALWAYS RIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;IGNORANCE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU LOVE SOMEONE YOU MET FOR 2 WEEKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MORE THAN YOU LOVE SOMEONE U KNEW FOR MORE THAN 18 YEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AND YET. I LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;IF HE DOESN'T GO.. I WILL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;anyone looking for a house mate??.. let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-8495166008217731821?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8495166008217731821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=8495166008217731821' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8495166008217731821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8495166008217731821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-saw-jen-jen-do-this-and-tot-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-9079781266156629500</id><published>2008-05-13T23:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T23:06:16.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw this note esther's blog who got it from someone elses blog and thought it would be interesting to do. So, here goes nth.. PPL!!.. PLS DO THIS!. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;ecause people walk in and out of your life, but some things just stay&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave one memory (in the comment box) that you and I had together. It doesn't matter if you knew me a little or a lot, anything you remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-9079781266156629500?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/9079781266156629500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=9079781266156629500' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/9079781266156629500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/9079781266156629500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-saw-this-note-esthers-blog-who-got-it.html' title=''/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-8997198200002158769</id><published>2008-05-07T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T22:02:32.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged</title><content type='html'>The Rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link to your tagger and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;List eight (8) random facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Tag eight people at the end of this post and list their names.Let them know they’ve been tagged by leaving them a comment on their blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. tagged by japser. hmm.. this is probably the second tag i ever had in my entire life. keke. i think that there will be a lot of sweat after reaching the end of this tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #1&lt;br /&gt;i love love love honey lime drink. i know a lot of people say it's for people who are sick. but yea.. it's so good i drink it anytime. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #2&lt;br /&gt;if there was one thing i would want to do before i die i would want to see the leaning tower of pisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #3&lt;br /&gt;i cant go swimming because my tummy is just too big to show around without a shirt. i;ve been called wet t-shirt once when i was at the beach and my white t-shirt got wet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #4&lt;br /&gt;i like to rearrange my room once every few months. haha.. i feel it feels good?.. keke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #5&lt;br /&gt;i have a thing for speakers, bicycles, guitars. and i'm very talented.... in neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #6&lt;br /&gt;Ironman became my newest favourite superhero.. haha... I AM IRONMAN.. jeng.. jeng.. jeng jeng jeng(plays the guitar and fails miserably)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #7&lt;br /&gt;if there was one thing i wanted to do before i go to see god it's to fly off grand canyon on a bicycle to certain doom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random fact #8&lt;br /&gt;i was the one that threw char siew pau into the river!!!.. yes.. it was me..muahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tag: Esther, JenJen, Wilson, Sara ong, Cindy, Pauline, and sue-anne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-8997198200002158769?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8997198200002158769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=8997198200002158769' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8997198200002158769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8997198200002158769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/05/tagged.html' title='tagged'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-7009579410701058528</id><published>2008-04-28T18:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T18:27:59.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sighs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it really saddens me. to see then when people grow up.. there is no more "together" within siblings. no more "ours". no more "let us". it's just you and me. yours and mine, and both have nothing to do with each other anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this what growing up really is??&lt;br /&gt;if it is then i never want to grow up.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-7009579410701058528?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7009579410701058528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=7009579410701058528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/7009579410701058528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/7009579410701058528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/04/sighs.html' title='sighs'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-8065947861198688397</id><published>2008-04-23T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T23:21:32.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ON FIRE!!!!</title><content type='html'>just came back from the passion retreat and i feel so on fire now i have to write it out. haha.. it was such a good experience for me. this ain;t just coz i had so much fun with frens, but also that i could grow closer to god. the feeling is amazing and i don;t want to let this flame die out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few days before camp started got a call from a leader saying i am a group leader in the camp. wah liew, i was like so. no way man please.(for those who know me sure know i am not much of a leader) anyway i still said yes. had that feeling that i wanted to try. i never done word before my entire life so it was quite a challenge. but i had help from other cell leaders in my group. thank god for them. lolz. i learnt a lot from it. felt like it opened a new area of my life to explore. and the best thing was that one of my group members was actually saved. that feeling is just like. AWESOME. to have someone from your group be saved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mega praise!!.. woohoo.. it;s an entire night of praising god. and woohhhmy goodness.. was it spectacular. all the jumpin and praising. and it ain't just about that. it was like.. i could see him.. standing in front, at the back, at the sides, with us looking at us and smilling.. oh mien.. felt so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shooting stars!!oh mans.. keke.. as with the previous post i said at that place we could see shooting stars like every night. on the first night we went and my cellies saw!.. and i missed it. i joined them later and didn't get to see any when they saw 2 already.. sad sad.. was quite dissappointed the first day.. but then.. the skies was clear and stars were all over.. so .. not hta dissappointed also lar.. very nice.. keke. and on the second day!. keke. our cell went to the beach again and this time it was so windy the sand kept flying into our eyes. so we eventually left.. but i stayed on a while longer.. and boy.. it was well worth it.. before returning i say this line in the sky. with a shinny head.. just flew pass for like.. less than half a second and was gone.. i was like.. wow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all.. camp was just so amazing.. best camp i ever went. not to say it ranked the best and all but it;s the one i recieved the most from. the people, the word, the worship, the praise, the prayer, the presence. there is no word to describe. no word.. wats important now is to keep that fire burning in all of us..  once on fire!!.. always on fire!!..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-8065947861198688397?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8065947861198688397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=8065947861198688397' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8065947861198688397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8065947861198688397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/04/on-fire.html' title='ON FIRE!!!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-7254459442619422661</id><published>2008-04-12T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T00:27:52.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>STARS</title><content type='html'>haha.. after so long. i finally decided to start blogging again.. again.. keke.. anyways.. why so sudden u might ask.. because i think that this week and today especially is a very very good day.. just feels really nice.. for one: i did all my work!.. haha.. i never felt so satisfied before.. got 2 labs one test and one assignment due today and even though i was a bit packed and stress between this week, it was all worth it just to feel this satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. stars!!.. cell today was like so fun lar.. keke.. whole cell had a go at sushi rolling.. that was great.. on the way back, su ern message me to say that she say a shooting star!!.. oh my gosh lar!. that is like. so cool. most people would go through their entire life not being able to have that chance.. keke.. anyways.. talking about shooting stars, i went out of my house, turned off the lights and looked up at the sky.. i tell u this.. it was just spectacularly super beautiful. i always liked stars. and on this particular day the sky was filed with them. there is just that nice peaceful feeling i get when i stare up at the stars. just a nice feeling.. *you might never know who may be looking at the same star u were looking at*. some more in cell they were talking about going to kalamunda to look at stars.. aiz.. so nice.. only god could have thought of something so beautiful.. ekeke.. hope the next weeks continue to be this pleasant&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-7254459442619422661?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7254459442619422661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=7254459442619422661' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/7254459442619422661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/7254459442619422661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/04/stars.html' title='STARS'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-4890219070585810905</id><published>2008-03-19T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T22:53:17.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stress</title><content type='html'>one day u very free.. all of a sudden there is 10 things u need to do due the next day.. y???.. result of last minute work.. and sudden rise of events.. all of which is my fault.. this is what u get when u slack ur studies.. i dunno how to manage my time.. dunno how to distribute work. everything dunno!!.. wat time now?.. 12.. waking up 6.. weekly assesments not done and due tomorrow.. house work din do.. food din cook.. plates din wash.. din clean.. just wanna drop dead.. (not literally)..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-4890219070585810905?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4890219070585810905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=4890219070585810905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4890219070585810905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4890219070585810905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/03/stress.html' title='stress'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-4839663650696332934</id><published>2008-03-01T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T19:58:59.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>uni!!</title><content type='html'>everything is so diff in uni.. keke.. noone to call u to do stuff anymore.. they're like.. heres the work go home do.. if dont then ur problem.. keke.. sadness..but yeah..schedule is like.. ok so far.. i just hae one calss taht starts at 8 in the morning.. have to wake up at 6.30.. zzzzz.. sienz. hm.. most of my lecturers and tutors are from a diff race so it;s takes time getting used to their slang.. lol.. talk about farnee.. and someone from zion is my tutor!.. ahhh... stress stress.. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's only been a week and i'm already feeling the chamness.. got a 15k word report to prepare.. sobs.. hope i will get used to it soon.. hmm.. nothing much new.. today is freshies welcome and i was in choir.and yeah.. lol... dunno wat to say.. erm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally went to tell ray that i'm back and now i'm gonna be ont he roster for worship team!.. wo hooo!!.. exited to the max please. keke.. hmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-4839663650696332934?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4839663650696332934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=4839663650696332934' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4839663650696332934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4839663650696332934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/03/uni.html' title='uni!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-865157686658691310</id><published>2008-02-19T22:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:40.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>leaping off the edge</title><content type='html'>hey guys.. got nth to do so here are some photos of our(me, joshua, cc huat) on our last mtb trip.. sobs. sadly only get to go to one ... but then went up some high mountain to take photos.. keke.. some have been photoshoped. so.. yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R7rkRzw_9GI/AAAAAAAAAIE/H2eWP5DfaIc/s1600-h/DSC02834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R7rkRzw_9GI/AAAAAAAAAIE/H2eWP5DfaIc/s320/DSC02834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168694516965700706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the three of us with a view of some new taman in sungai petani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R7rixzw_9EI/AAAAAAAAAH0/luaq8ErOUYo/s1600-h/Image_61203320597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R7rixzw_9EI/AAAAAAAAAH0/luaq8ErOUYo/s320/Image_61203320597.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168692867698259010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wahaha.. leaping off the edge!!.. yea right.. keke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R7rj1zw_9FI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YHenUKA5sVk/s1600-h/Image_141203320625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R7rj1zw_9FI/AAAAAAAAAH8/YHenUKA5sVk/s320/Image_141203320625.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168694035929363538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R7rlYTw_9II/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Gm5mlj4vMg0/s1600-h/DSC02816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R7rlYTw_9II/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Gm5mlj4vMg0/s320/DSC02816.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168695728146478210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;thats as close as we could get to that edge. the "small rocks" u see at the bottom are like as big as us. just an idea of how high it is.. keke.. happy happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thanks guys for bringing me on this trip.. enjoyed.. hope to do it again real soon when we're all back in sp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-865157686658691310?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/865157686658691310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=865157686658691310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/865157686658691310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/865157686658691310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/02/leaping-off-edge.html' title='leaping off the edge'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R7rkRzw_9GI/AAAAAAAAAIE/H2eWP5DfaIc/s72-c/DSC02834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-3546397616017014812</id><published>2008-02-01T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T01:49:06.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday OVER??.. NoOoO!!</title><content type='html'>holidays are almost at an end.. huhu.. another week and it's back to perth and the first year of uni.. sadness.. have to start studying again liao..but then also miss a lot of frens in perth..and some of them not coming back.. aiz.. ain't got that many frens down here at sungai petani.. pretty boring.. well.. it's all gud.. keke..and when i'm back in perth, i plan to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. start serving in church!&lt;br /&gt;2. work!!(said the same thing last year.. never happened)&lt;br /&gt;3. study harder?.. (yes yes i have to)&lt;br /&gt;4. buy a lot of things.. ( a new bike, a new guitar, etc...) with my own money.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;5. lose weight!.. (malaysian food is totally killin me.. diet diet!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih..so many things to do.. so many things stopping me from doing them.. there's always something.. keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moving on!.. me and some buddies have built the so called "first pump track(google if dunno, it's some kind of a bike track) in malaysia". I think it's just the first in sungai petani.. maybe kedah.. ekeke.. but it's all gud.. got me diggin and shoveling ground .. which is gud too.. get me off my lazy bum .. keke.. scheduled to  be completed next week.. so sad next week going back.. wish i had more time to work on it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired.. sleep liao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-3546397616017014812?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3546397616017014812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=3546397616017014812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3546397616017014812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3546397616017014812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/02/holiday-over-noooo.html' title='Holiday OVER??.. NoOoO!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-4465055072412210222</id><published>2008-01-20T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T00:58:02.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REVIVE BLOG.. REVIVE!!</title><content type='html'>ekeke.. i know it's been a while.. been so so lazy.. nth really happened much since i last blogged.. sorry bout the empty post.. i was suppose to post all the beach pictures with esther suern and phoebe. but.. hehe.. i got lazy and  the draft went missing.. so i will do it some other time.. keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. been to the states and back.. gained a lot of weight.. lol.. malaysian food is just too much to resist.. got accepted into curtin- omg.. i really thank god for this.. lol.. the entry cps for engineering is 59.. and i got a 59.6 with the scalling.. man.. that is like.. phew.. thank god.. lolz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a new guitar.. yay!!.. and learnt a new song.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all those in miri.. i am so so SORRY.. i really wanted to go. but then my dad don wanna book early.. he said get all the uni things done first.. and by that time when we hecked the tickets they were too ex... sobs.. nyways.. hope to see u guys back in perth soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jasper went to tassyland(tasmania) sadness.. will miss the times we had..keke.. this is my best mate.. keke.. thanks bro.&lt;br /&gt;CNEBT!!.. very hard to catch this girl online wan.. keke.. on the other hand i haven't been online much either.. keke.. and yes.. the redman song.. eke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats it for now.. it's late and i cant think.. bleh.. ciaoz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-4465055072412210222?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4465055072412210222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=4465055072412210222' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4465055072412210222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4465055072412210222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2008/01/revive-blog-revive.html' title='REVIVE BLOG.. REVIVE!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-3796437212971758928</id><published>2007-11-27T22:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T22:35:28.021+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beach!!..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-3796437212971758928?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3796437212971758928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=3796437212971758928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3796437212971758928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3796437212971758928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/11/beach.html' title='beach!!..'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-1541305818020646032</id><published>2007-11-20T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:40.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bench Union</title><content type='html'>haha.. dont worry.. i haven't forgotten these people. The Bench Union consist of 3 very special B.U.Ms(bench union members). each with their unique personality, they are..*drum rolls* the cute, the hot and the pretty. lolz..there is a man amongst these. The story of how this group came about was in a class room, on a bench, and these 3 people who trust each other. The rules are simple. What is said on the bench remains in the bench. lolz. everyone say "oooo"..the mystery...i just watch and laugh most of the time..lolz..haha.. These are the funniest people to be around.. lolz.. there is hardly a time around them not filled with laughter. Some may be cold. but thats what make them special. ladies and gentleman.. the moment we've all been waiting for..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THE BENCH UNION!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R0Jx8rRwY0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/_2hE5NzO__k/s1600-h/kjh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R0Jx8rRwY0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/_2hE5NzO__k/s320/kjh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134791812379075394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;THE 3 B.U.M.MERS&lt;br /&gt;Khang Wee, Su ern, and Esther&lt;br /&gt;the cutest, the prettiest, and the hottest..&lt;br /&gt;..or so they call themselves..lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thanks for making my life exiting and filled with laughter. god bless.. wherever u guys may be next year.. i pray u will suceed.. HIDUP  B.U.M!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-1541305818020646032?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1541305818020646032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=1541305818020646032' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1541305818020646032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1541305818020646032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/11/bench-union.html' title='The Bench Union'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/R0Jx8rRwY0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/_2hE5NzO__k/s72-c/kjh.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-2027950769884220266</id><published>2007-11-20T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T12:41:38.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friendship</title><content type='html'>on the last week of hanging out with everyone from vickory house and the canning mews. The so talented Yii Zhu and Jasper made videos showing the events from the start till the end of the year. it's really touching to see the power of friendship to just grow into something so big. the laughters and smiles.. to the tears. now everyone has left. and it's really hard to say goodbye. some for 3 months, some for much much longer. i only started to hang out with the vickory gang only towards the end of the year. and i can imagine what it's like for them to part today.. in just one blink of an eye everyone goes their own ways. I pray that this is not the end for some Friendships. sobs.. dunno wat to say la.. very sad everyone left already.. i hope that one day, everyone of us can gather again to talk and chat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Good friends such as these are hard to come by.. so...&lt;/span&gt;THANKS FOR BEING MY FRIENDS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE AND GOOD LUCK &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.. all of you will be remembered and cherished in my heart..god bless..!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-2027950769884220266?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2027950769884220266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>the mewians</title><content type='html'>yoyo.... sorry wilson.. i forgot about the mewians!!!.. connecting to my last post,  the mewians also help me a lot... wilson is there to always fantasize abt music with me(he's like awesome only his strat). and he helps he out with a lot of the problems i have with my studies..  leon for the dream theater stuff.. lolz.. leo for all the laughs.. lolz.. it;s been really fun.. i hope u guys will still be in perth next year.. i wish that we can all get together for jam sessions often.. lolz.. for all ye who dont know.. all mewians are like.. musicians.. lol.. how cool is that??..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all u guys.. thanks for just being my friends.. without u guys..my life in perth wouldn't be that exiting and fun anymore.. tytytyty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks for the ds-1.. lolz.. it sounds awesome!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-166447229349529542?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/166447229349529542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=166447229349529542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/166447229349529542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/166447229349529542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/11/mewians.html' title='the mewians'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-8717785482263795685</id><published>2007-11-08T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T00:10:21.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bleh..</title><content type='html'>haiz.. time passing so fast eh.. a little over 2 weeks and i wont be seeing a few of my friends already.. all of you leaving next year. i wish you all the best and wish that the friendship born from this year will not go to waste.. ^^.. and to those who are staying.. psst*whispers*:.. u guys good la.. unlike "those people" who wan go away far far. sorry just kidding.. keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. who am i kidding. i'm not even sure if i will be able to come back here next year. just hope and pray that i will do good enough to at least stay here.. after today's chem test i'm not too sure anymore.. sighs..so much for chemical engineering.. i hope that this weekend will be a productive one.. still cant really believe that college life is about to end. dunno what to do if i don't make it.. work?.. as what?.. hm.. try again?.. hm.. i don't know.. thinking about it hurts enough already. Frankly,if i could, i would most love to play guitar for a living.. lolz.. chris emmanuel..  sighs.. unfortunately i cant. just not good enough.. i'm just a below average player.. like my studies.. haih.. everything also below average.. sighs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i just wanna get away from it all..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-8717785482263795685?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8717785482263795685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=8717785482263795685' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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you guys and all the laughing. i neo i laugh really loud.. keke.. i wish that i had known you guys earlier in the year.. then i wouldn't miss out on all the fun. and thanks again to jasper for having me introduced to all your friends.. if it wasn't for you i wouldn't have met all these exiting and happening people.. so thanks again vickerians for making this time that i've known you so special even though it was short.. sobs.. keke.. wish you all the best in exams.. hope most of you guys will still be in perth next year.. ciaoz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-5338981895009408401?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5338981895009408401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-708380938334582418</id><published>2007-10-31T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T21:19:27.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>freeride..</title><content type='html'>this... this... i wish.. i.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s9kvo1IBRQ0&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/s9kvo1IBRQ0&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-708380938334582418?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-3536703765304368874</id><published>2007-10-31T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T13:56:28.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the past 18 years</title><content type='html'>well.. the past 18 years of my life ain;t very interesting.. things just got better when i came here in 2006. Back in the ulu town of sungai petani, nth happens.. birthdays are spent with aunties and uncles and neighbors(oh gosh i sound like a dork). anyways, it;s not that they aren't special. but they're just yeah.. the same every year..with the exception of my parents.. but this year was different.. i would like to dedicate a very special thank you to all the VICKERIANS and MEWIANS??(canning mews people) who, even on the eve of doom( the WAUFP), have made this 30th of October one of the most memorable nights in my life.. the cake.. the laughter.. and poor ol' jun gettin bullied by beaten(literally) by everyone else.. lolz.. was fun to see(...no offense jun...). hehe...ty ty ty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and especially Jasper. this guy.. i tell u.. this guy.. huh.. ask me so direct about my birthday present i still dunno..so sneaky man.. he got me a custom hand made bicycle helmet.. hehe.. knowing i love bikes.. to think that he would actually personally make an ambigram of my name.. stick and spray and .. it's just wow.. first time receive something like this lor..cannot stand.. lolz.. ty ty ty ty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures and all will come later.. lolz&lt;br /&gt; didnt take from them yet.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; tytytytytyty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-3536703765304368874?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3536703765304368874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=3536703765304368874' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3536703765304368874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3536703765304368874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/past-18-years.html' title='the past 18 years'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-7417906025156887764</id><published>2007-10-25T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T00:26:00.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>parents..</title><content type='html'>i am so thankful to have such wonderfull parents.. my dad called me today to ask my results and to check up on things.. and yea.. bout the results.. told him i only passed two out of my 5 subjects and guess what he says?.. he says the thing he always says with that tone that has a hint of disappointment and tells me that there will be the next one to come. and he did this for every exam that comes along.. and i just keep failing and failing and failing.. i can imagine how disappointed he is to see the results that comes through the mail each time. i feel like i do not deserve any of love i receive from my family..the only thing i return to them are fails.. i wish i could just go back in time and change myself.. maybe then i wouldn't be the dumbest goh around.. sighs.. i dont wanna disappoint anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-7417906025156887764?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7417906025156887764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>.........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;What do i do when all hope is lost?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Do i still try to fool myself into believing that there is still a chance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Do i hang on when i should just let go of this lost cause?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i just wanna walk out that door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;go somewhere, do something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Nothing seems worth it anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;all hope is gone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;i mean.. all whom i love and adore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;what will they see after the sad end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;who will i be after the very end?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-3499957050747043290?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3499957050747043290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=3499957050747043290' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3499957050747043290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3499957050747043290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='.........'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-3851322021712936658</id><published>2007-10-21T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T11:57:39.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first tag in my life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seven things to be done before my death:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ensure my ticket into heaven.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;2. Meet the girl of my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;3. Make my parents proud by graduating UNI.&lt;br /&gt;4. write songs!! for my friends and loved ones&lt;br /&gt;5. Have a few nice cars in a nice cozy house(nice not meaning big)&lt;br /&gt;6. Going cycling in one of the most beautiful mountains on earth&lt;br /&gt;7. Live a happy meaningful life b4 i leave this world with no regrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seven things that i will not do even if it kills me:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. commit suicide... lolz.. erm..&lt;br /&gt;2. Eating anything that isn't dead&lt;br /&gt;3. Do drugs or any things from that category(smoking etc.)&lt;br /&gt;4. Hit women&lt;br /&gt;5. Pierce any part of my body&lt;br /&gt;6. Get a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;7. kiss a man.. like.. "kiss".. oh no never.. &gt;.&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Seven things I do when I'm away from the public:&lt;br /&gt;1. "Gold" digging(nose)&lt;br /&gt;2. Walk around half naked..&lt;br /&gt;3. Run around half naked.( oh it;s just a horrible scene )&lt;br /&gt;4. Play the guitar without my fingers shivering&lt;br /&gt;5. Wear female clothing.. er..&lt;br /&gt;6. Think and Imagine the past and future and how i wish i could change them&lt;br /&gt;7. truly relax..and let go of my seroundings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seven fav sentences/quotes:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Super geng to the max .. please&lt;br /&gt;2. What the??&lt;br /&gt;3. I'm sorry i tried&lt;br /&gt;4. Fuyoh!!!&lt;br /&gt;5. Wahlieweh&lt;br /&gt;6. Sien man!!&lt;br /&gt;7. dude...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seven favourite songs from all time:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Antonella's birthday- tommy emmanuel&lt;br /&gt;2. If you get there before i do - collin raye&lt;br /&gt;3. Classical gas- many people play this song.. eric clapton/ tommy emmanuel&lt;br /&gt;4. Hosanna - Hillsongs&lt;br /&gt;5. Wu ding - jay chou feat landy wen( i dont even know what this song means.. but it sounds nice)&lt;br /&gt;6. Santana feat. chad kroeger -  into the night&lt;br /&gt;7. many many others..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seven things I'll make you wish you didn't do if you did:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Betrayed by a good friend&lt;br /&gt;2. Being the boss of my life&lt;br /&gt;3. Ignore me&lt;br /&gt;4. Left me hanging when i needed someone&lt;br /&gt;5. Good friends stealing from me&lt;br /&gt;6. Being used and manipulated&lt;br /&gt;7. Break my heart&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seven people to tag:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;1. Pawleen @ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://knotweedj.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://silenceisloud.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;2. Che che @ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://stevepong.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lavender-girl.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;3. Annabelle @ http://annachuu.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;4. Anna @ http://anna-lim.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;5. leonel @ http://leonelcheong.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sadly i dont know anyone else with a blog that i can tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-3851322021712936658?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3851322021712936658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=3851322021712936658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3851322021712936658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3851322021712936658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/first-tag-in-my-life.html' title='first tag in my life'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-1396712806032112708</id><published>2007-10-19T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:41.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of the Old and the Begining of a New.... HAIR!!</title><content type='html'>Wahaha... EXAMS OUT!!!!.. haha.. the last paper is today.. but then we have another one after 2 or 3 weeks.. wahaha.. it doesn;t matter. it's the end of the semester 2 exams and it;s holiday time.. haha.. and we're going to rodness.. and i;m going mtbing again tomorrow.. wahaha.. happy happy happy.. and to top it up.. i got me a new hair.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yes i know i need to work on the face and the size.. lolz.. but the hair's a start..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.. RATE.. 1-10 when leaving comment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rxh0A_aR7nI/AAAAAAAAAHM/9BA0GTzkBt8/s1600-h/1341234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rxh0A_aR7nI/AAAAAAAAAHM/9BA0GTzkBt8/s320/1341234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122972136504422002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...From the side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rxh0HvaR7oI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Wab0SFBFM6o/s1600-h/12341234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rxh0HvaR7oI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Wab0SFBFM6o/s320/12341234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122972252468539010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...From the back...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rxh0afaR7pI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5jm2B5bl5aY/s1600-h/24352436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rxh0afaR7pI/AAAAAAAAAHc/5jm2B5bl5aY/s320/24352436.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122972574591086226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...From the front...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-1396712806032112708?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1396712806032112708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=1396712806032112708' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1396712806032112708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1396712806032112708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/end-of-old-and-begining-of-new-hair.html' title='The End of the Old and the Begining of a New.... HAIR!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rxh0A_aR7nI/AAAAAAAAAHM/9BA0GTzkBt8/s72-c/1341234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-5182311441972564503</id><published>2007-10-15T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:41.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 down 3 to go!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;done calc today.. haha.... 2 down 3 to go!!!.. so lookin forward to the end of exams.. beach and biking and rodness!!! here i come.. but first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RxNMavaR7mI/AAAAAAAAAHE/7aO9ieVYU0Q/s1600-h/chrissleep002asdfasdf.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RxNMavaR7mI/AAAAAAAAAHE/7aO9ieVYU0Q/s320/chrissleep002asdfasdf.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121521223537389154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;zzzzzz... exams... zzzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-5182311441972564503?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5182311441972564503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=5182311441972564503' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/5182311441972564503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/5182311441972564503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/2-down-3-to-go.html' title='2 down 3 to go!!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RxNMavaR7mI/AAAAAAAAAHE/7aO9ieVYU0Q/s72-c/chrissleep002asdfasdf.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-4657898579914221829</id><published>2007-10-10T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T22:38:41.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friends</title><content type='html'>who are my friends? They are the people who are there whenever i feel lonely, sad or depressed. They are people who are there when i'm happy, high(i mean like high with sugar kind of high). and i dont have too many of them. sadly.. Most of the people i know i just "know". hmm.. makes me think how i should have applied for vickory house when i came here. That place just seems so happening, with lots of love and fun going around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in homestay for a year staying with almost 10 different people in that period of time. Then, this year i moved out to live with my sister. which is the only i see every time i come back from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's really hard for me to find people i can talk to. well.. cause i am not a very exiting person to talk to. I just freeze up every time a topic in a conversation ends. Guess that don't make me an interesting person to be with either. it's when browse through my phonebook when i'm sad and wont know who to call at the end of the list..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my one and a half years at canning college. there are only few people that i feel i can really call my "friends"..so... thank you to all those who are my friends or would consider me as your friend. to all vickerians, canning college people and zion people, you will be cherished. especially Jasper, who has truly been there when i'm laughing and when i'm blue.. special thanks to you for what u have done for me.. they will never be forgotten..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people come and go, but friendships, they stay eternal.. to me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-4657898579914221829?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4657898579914221829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=4657898579914221829' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4657898579914221829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4657898579914221829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/friends.html' title='friends'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-3767046067968204883</id><published>2007-10-06T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T20:09:56.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>motivation... come!!</title><content type='html'>Half of the holidays have gone. And what have i achieved?.. half a page of my applicable notes *sighs*.. i just feel so demotivated.. i just feel so in the holiday mood. and the exams have to just be in our holidays .. and after that is the foundation exams.. what to do??. argh.. what to do??... huhu... i just wanna ... i just want.. grr... *collapses*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-3767046067968204883?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3767046067968204883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=3767046067968204883' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3767046067968204883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3767046067968204883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/motivation-come.html' title='motivation... come!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-2568799693312159274</id><published>2007-10-03T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T10:28:30.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The walls in our lives</title><content type='html'>this song,walls , was written by Tommy Emanuel with his fiancee Elizabeth Watkins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really tells of the chains of pride, fear, that we sometimes put on ourselves to tie us down, and how we should break free in order to achieve our dreams, our desires,...love..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walls - Tommy Emanuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some walls are made of stone&lt;br /&gt;Some walls we build our own&lt;br /&gt;Some walls stand for years&lt;br /&gt;Some wash away with tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some walls are line with gold where&lt;br /&gt;some hearts stay safe and cold&lt;br /&gt;some walls are made of doubt&lt;br /&gt;holding in and keeping out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if there's any hope for love at all&lt;br /&gt;some walls must fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some walls are built on pride&lt;br /&gt;some keep the child inside&lt;br /&gt;some walls are built in fear that&lt;br /&gt;love let go will disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if there's any hope for love at all&lt;br /&gt;some walls must fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how will you ever know what might be found&lt;br /&gt;until you let the walls come tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if there's any hope for love at all&lt;br /&gt;some walls must fall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-2568799693312159274?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2568799693312159274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=2568799693312159274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/2568799693312159274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/2568799693312159274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/walls.html' title='The walls in our lives'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-8810689544048706399</id><published>2007-10-01T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:43.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PARTAE!!!....</title><content type='html'>haha.. sowy it took so long to post this.. keke.. last day of school!!.. and it was ELACS.. the best subject to celebrate the end of term 3 with.. wo hoo!.. went out with a bang.. lol.. it was the bom man.. songs.. games.. photos.. okok.. now let these photos do the talking..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvzvaR7kI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MX5MbeFH1Ic/s1600-h/BLOG9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvzvaR7kI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MX5MbeFH1Ic/s320/BLOG9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116352848871943746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ELACS class.. Jan Vines... one of the best elacs teachers out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvtPaR7jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/IOOrjgF5WiE/s1600-h/blog8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvtPaR7jI/AAAAAAAAAGs/IOOrjgF5WiE/s320/blog8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116352737202794034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and Pawleen.. kawai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvnvaR7iI/AAAAAAAAAGk/3nwJlD4xGpw/s1600-h/blog7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvnvaR7iI/AAAAAAAAAGk/3nwJlD4xGpw/s320/blog7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116352642713513506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and me good buddy jas jas(camwhore)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvYvaR7hI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JEGH_kmW0cw/s1600-h/blog6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvYvaR7hI/AAAAAAAAAGc/JEGH_kmW0cw/s320/blog6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116352385015475730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;paw paw on the guitar.. she played hero-enrique ingleseas(jasper sang)lol&lt;br /&gt;super geng..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvOvaR7gI/AAAAAAAAAGU/idvbWaNYqpQ/s1600-h/blog5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvOvaR7gI/AAAAAAAAAGU/idvbWaNYqpQ/s320/blog5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116352213216783874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..people started pouring in when the music started to play..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDv5_aR7lI/AAAAAAAAAG8/wqNc4tLBuIs/s1600-h/blog10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDv5_aR7lI/AAAAAAAAAG8/wqNc4tLBuIs/s320/blog10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116352956246126162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;jun and khang wee clappin to da music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvFfaR7fI/AAAAAAAAAGM/wIJCtlxMSUM/s1600-h/blog4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvFfaR7fI/AAAAAAAAAGM/wIJCtlxMSUM/s320/blog4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116352054302993906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and jan.. did i mention she was the best ELACS teacher?.. keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDu4_aR7eI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ogwQdflAESY/s1600-h/blog3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDu4_aR7eI/AAAAAAAAAGE/ogwQdflAESY/s320/blog3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116351839554629090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another 3 leng luis.. keke.. yii zhu, pauline, kar wei.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDtu_aR7dI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4IaNFxQW7U8/s1600-h/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDtu_aR7dI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4IaNFxQW7U8/s320/blog1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116350568244309458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 leng luis..(juwina, yi xiu, yi zhu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDtqPaR7cI/AAAAAAAAAF0/SDrKOcPpbI4/s1600-h/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDtqPaR7cI/AAAAAAAAAF0/SDrKOcPpbI4/s320/blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116350486639930818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;here's yi xiu and frankie.. lol.. ahem ahem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-8810689544048706399?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8810689544048706399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=8810689544048706399' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8810689544048706399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8810689544048706399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/10/partae.html' title='PARTAE!!!....'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RwDvzvaR7kI/AAAAAAAAAG0/MX5MbeFH1Ic/s72-c/BLOG9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-4999604641615788689</id><published>2007-09-28T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T23:55:51.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dilemas... why??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should i?... maybe i shouldn't... but what if??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mixed emotions.. afraid of taking the next step.. what if it is not returned the same way it was given??.. sighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-4999604641615788689?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4999604641615788689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=4999604641615788689' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4999604641615788689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4999604641615788689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/dilemas-why.html' title='dilemas... why??'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-8914527880679142123</id><published>2007-09-23T15:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T16:10:41.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what he would do for us..</title><content type='html'>i got this off a friend.. really touching story.&lt;br /&gt;to what extent will god go for us, his children?...watch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and get your tissue boxes ready.. sobs.. huhu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyheJ480LYA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyheJ480LYA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-8914527880679142123?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8914527880679142123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=8914527880679142123' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-1656950864815287920?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1656950864815287920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=1656950864815287920' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1656950864815287920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1656950864815287920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/sigh.html' title='sigh'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-6433973543473838408</id><published>2007-09-16T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T00:05:04.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'>say what??</title><content type='html'>i came across this while i was doing my oral for interesting facts about nuclear energy.. lol.. although this has completely nothing to do with it..haha.. enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;" class="headline"&gt;40 Interesting Facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="summary"&gt;1. California has issued at least 6 drivers licenses to people named Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kangaroos can not walk backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 'Jedi' is an official religion, with over 70,000 followers, in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. According to a recent survey, more than half of British adults have had sex in a public place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Most alcoholic beverages contain all 13 minerals necessary to sustain human life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Nachos is the food most craved by pregnant women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Each year, 24,000 Americans are bitten by rats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Most dreams last only 5 to 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The hair of an adult man or woman can stretch 25 percent of its length without breaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. On average, the life span of an American dollar bill is eighteen months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Non-dairy creamer is flammable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The first domain name ever registered was Symbolics.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Americans collectively eat one hundred pounds of chocolate every second.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. U.S. President Calvin Coolidge liked to eat breakfast while having his head rubbed with Vaseline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. When a giraffe's baby is born it falls from a height of six feet, normally without being hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Venus is the only planet that rotates clockwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. The creator of the NIKE Swoosh symbol was paid only $35 for the design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. How does a shark find fish? It can hear their hearts beating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Penguins can convert salt water into fresh water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. In ten minutes, a hurricane releases more energy than all the world's nuclear weapons combined!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. The IRS employees tax manual has instructions for collecting taxes after a nuclear war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. During WWII, because a lot of players were called to duty, the Pittsburgh Steelers and Philadelphia Eagles combined to become The Steagles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Nearly 22,000 checks will be deducted from the wrong account over the next hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. More than 50% of the people in the world have never made or received a telephone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. There are more fatal car accidents in July than any other month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. There are more bacteria in your mouth than there are people in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. More than 2 million documents will be lost by the IRS this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Bats always turn left when exiting a cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Washington, D.C. has one lawyer for every 19 residents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Avocados have more protein than any other fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. The average car produces a pound of pollution every 25 miles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Cranberries are sorted for ripeness by bouncing them; a fully ripened cranberry can be dribbled like a basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. In 1980, a Las Vegas hospital suspended workers for betting on when patients would die!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. The most powerful electric eel is found in the rivers of Brazil, Columbia, Venezuela, and Peru, and produces a shock of 400-650 volts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. If the population of China walked past you in single file, the line would never end because of the rate of reproduction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Antarctica is the only land on our planet that is not owned by any country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. In India, people are legally allowed to marry a dog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. You are more likely to get attacked by a cow than a shark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Half of all identity thieves are either relatives, friends, or neighbors of their victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. One in three male motorists picks their nose while driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-6433973543473838408?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6433973543473838408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=6433973543473838408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/6433973543473838408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/6433973543473838408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/say-what.html' title='say what??'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-7907990654665718560</id><published>2007-09-15T01:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:47.174+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A night to remember</title><content type='html'>ZPH BALL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. last saturday was the first ball i had in my entire life.. keke.. yes.. it;s sad.. lol.. anyways. it was the 10th year anniversary of ZPH.. wo hoo.. lol.. well.. it was heaps of fun.. i danced for the first time in my entire life.. and i realized that i really sucked at it.. lol.. well.. no more talk.. here are the pics!!.. enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurPh-lirSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T0q4ZBbAmXg/s1600-h/Ball130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurPh-lirSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T0q4ZBbAmXg/s320/Ball130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110124909848341794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is one of the most beautifully gorgeous looking lady that night&lt;br /&gt;my dearest sister.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurNt-lirOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZRvvtl0yUgg/s1600-h/DSC00378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurNt-lirOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ZRvvtl0yUgg/s320/DSC00378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110122916983516386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the canning college people.. hehe.( me,pauline,esther,su ern, wilson, leon, and leo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurOl-lirPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2BnjO2xs7yI/s1600-h/Ball090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurOl-lirPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/2BnjO2xs7yI/s320/Ball090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110123879056190706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cell group!!.. keke..the most fun people to be with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurO_OlirQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/aD7VojsNhGw/s1600-h/DSC00312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurO_OlirQI/AAAAAAAAAEk/aD7VojsNhGw/s320/DSC00312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110124312847887618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and wilson during rehersal keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurPROlirRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bhk02FxudKM/s1600-h/Ball115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurPROlirRI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bhk02FxudKM/s320/Ball115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110124622085532946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ladies and gentleman.. the star dancers from caning college!!!&lt;br /&gt;put your hands together for wilson and leo.. wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurQD-lirTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/jkAGTE26gKU/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurQD-lirTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/jkAGTE26gKU/s320/DSC00381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110125493963894066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and paw paw(lookin awesome).. ^^ ..ms rose at the back of her head&lt;br /&gt;...kekeke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurQuOlirUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/k8GLIAI1sSw/s1600-h/Ball120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurQuOlirUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/k8GLIAI1sSw/s320/Ball120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110126219813367106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me and stanley.. one of the best guitarist i know.. keke..&lt;br /&gt;my hair is... uh.. deformed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurQ9elirVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ol8OrkXX29w/s1600-h/Ball085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurQ9elirVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/Ol8OrkXX29w/s320/Ball085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110126481806372178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jason looking all lonely.. in his mind..."&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...where is Cindy?.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurRnulirWI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QULEuJ0bX1w/s1600-h/Ball112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurRnulirWI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QULEuJ0bX1w/s320/Ball112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110127207655845218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..Cindy and Esther..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurS2-lirXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/yG7PoHbiJII/s1600-h/Ball082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurS2-lirXI/AAAAAAAAAFc/yG7PoHbiJII/s320/Ball082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110128569160478066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..3 gorgeous ladies..&lt;br /&gt;wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurTPulirYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9JJXGO9SEGE/s1600-h/Ball075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurTPulirYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/9JJXGO9SEGE/s320/Ball075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110128994362240386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..che and cell leader USHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurTjulirZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/VfxUg4YMy84/s1600-h/Ball107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurTjulirZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/VfxUg4YMy84/s320/Ball107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110129337959624082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..this is the man!!..Thompson.. guess what?&lt;br /&gt;he won a 42 inch plasma tv&lt;br /&gt;from the lucky draw&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-7907990654665718560?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7907990654665718560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=7907990654665718560' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/7907990654665718560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/7907990654665718560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/night-to-remember.html' title='A night to remember'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RurPh-lirSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/T0q4ZBbAmXg/s72-c/Ball130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-7002356224106743989</id><published>2007-09-02T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:48.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MTB!.. finally</title><content type='html'>yay!!.. after 8 months i finally went mountain biking again. Thanks to Warren(sister's fren). haha.. we both got interest in mtbing.. so we decided to go up or down or whatever to mudaring last saturday.. yes yes we had the pizza after that..keke.. so we got up there.. had  a fish-o-fillet on the way there. so we arrived.. then unpacked the bikes.. keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtpcyINuRbI/AAAAAAAAADk/Xw0FZdIH29c/s1600-h/DSC00288hahahaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtpcyINuRbI/AAAAAAAAADk/Xw0FZdIH29c/s320/DSC00288hahahaha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105495143846135218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the light blue one on the ground is mine. thats him gettin his wheels alligned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we started.. but sadly.. started few mins only i felt the fish-o-fillet swimming in my stomach.. man.. it was unbearable.. so i had to make several stops to get it all out.. i stoped like every 15mins to get it all out tilk half way then the fish was completely gone and i was up and running. keke. u'd be ammazed what we found at the mountain biking trail.. lol.. for instance:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtpdvoNuRcI/AAAAAAAAADs/o1DobMtR6uc/s1600-h/DSC00290hahahaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtpdvoNuRcI/AAAAAAAAADs/o1DobMtR6uc/s320/DSC00290hahahaha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105496200408090050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                how the heck this this thing get here??....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;V8 man.. not bad.. keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;haha.. that was that.. the downhill sections are amazing.. it;s so thrilling that u dont even notice anything.. just ram through and fly off rocks.. lol.. scarry to think what would happen if i crashed.. haha.. further down the trail we found a waterfall... only a small one..but we went down to have a drink and took some photos.. hehe not bad hey?..&lt;br /&gt;                                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtpegoNuRdI/AAAAAAAAAD0/fBDsbCE0aAo/s1600-h/DSC00292HAHAHAHA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtpegoNuRdI/AAAAAAAAAD0/fBDsbCE0aAo/s320/DSC00292HAHAHAHA.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105497042221680082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rtpe0oNuReI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gfI_a1iPYVA/s1600-h/DSC00296hahahaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rtpe0oNuReI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gfI_a1iPYVA/s320/DSC00296hahahaha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105497385819063778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;nth much after that.. got lost a few times.. haha.. had warren take out his GPS thingamagiger and got us back on track. after that we decided to go check out a nearby dam.. lol.. so we took a hikinf trail.. haha.. clearly not made for bicycles.. so we had to carry our bikes half the time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtpfoYNuRfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/RUrMS5X0Fx8/s1600-h/DSC00303hahahaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtpfoYNuRfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/RUrMS5X0Fx8/s320/DSC00303hahahaha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105498274877294066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there;s the view closer to the dam.. the roads are wider now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we got up there.. where we aren;t allowed to anyway.. keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rtpf74NuRgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rBz392NT0Fw/s1600-h/DSC00306hahahahaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rtpf74NuRgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/rBz392NT0Fw/s320/DSC00306hahahahaha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105498609884743170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;        thats the view up on the dam.. hehe. nice?.. no?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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;so we got back to the car.. and went to pizza!!!.. LITTLE CAESARS PIZZA.. apparently won many many awards for the best pizza.. so we went.. and it was mmmmmm good.. lol.. we had two pizzas and 1 desert pizza.. desesrt pizza!!.. choc fudge with chocolate and ice cream.. and brownie like thingy i dunno how to say but it taste so sos o good.. yum yum.. there goes the 3 hours of our cycling.. lol.. warren din look to happy with himself later on.. lol.. keke.. hope i get to do this again soon. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-7002356224106743989?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7002356224106743989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=7002356224106743989' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/7002356224106743989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/7002356224106743989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/09/mtb-finally.html' title='MTB!.. finally'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtpcyINuRbI/AAAAAAAAADk/Xw0FZdIH29c/s72-c/DSC00288hahahaha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-2342931334898511743</id><published>2007-08-30T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:49.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new stuff.. and shopping!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ladies and gentleman, i finally got my steve vai wah!!.. BAD HORSIE 2..it;s spring loaded and has two wah modes.. contour and vai wah.. excelent.. actually i got it like 2 weeks ago.. but now only blogging it.. hehe.. a new pedal to my growing collection.. i got a few more on my wishlist.. hehe.. a few more and i finished.. actually it;s just 2.. haha:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;boss dd-6(digital delay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;boss ds-1/ ds-2/ibanez ts9(distortion/ turbo distortion/tube screamer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's sad.. after i bought the wah i was like.. no more.. after this no more.. then next thing u know i'm going to the music store next week.. sad sad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtbTg4NuRSI/AAAAAAAAACc/m_mfH-JEN5k/s1600-h/DSC00260hahahaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtbTg4NuRSI/AAAAAAAAACc/m_mfH-JEN5k/s320/DSC00260hahahaha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104499789470254370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hehe... this is my workstation now.. yes.. the one on the left is the bad horsie.this is my curren't build.. keke.. esp h-50 guitar( super metal.. dont really like), line 6 spider 3 30 watt combo amp with FBV(for volume pedal, channel switching and chromatic tuner)and now the bad horsie 2 wah.. keke..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtbVPoNuRTI/AAAAAAAAACk/0v3S0rxaHKM/s1600-h/vaipedalboard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtbVPoNuRTI/AAAAAAAAACk/0v3S0rxaHKM/s320/vaipedalboard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104501692140766514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hehe.. this is his actual pedal board.. the one with the red MORLEY sign is the wah i got.. wahaha&lt;/span&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;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;haha.. now i want to get the small orange or the green stompboxes .. either or.. keke.. after that i should stop. lol..haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtbWPINuRUI/AAAAAAAAACs/gcXZFGzATs8/s1600-h/DSC00266hahahaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtbWPINuRUI/AAAAAAAAACs/gcXZFGzATs8/s320/DSC00266hahahaha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104502783062459714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;there it is again with a clearer view..  'm trying to learn.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtbdVoNuRVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/BQMjHIZ9AWM/s1600-h/DSC00256hahaha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtbdVoNuRVI/AAAAAAAAAC0/BQMjHIZ9AWM/s320/DSC00256hahaha.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104510591313003858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-2342931334898511743?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2342931334898511743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=2342931334898511743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/2342931334898511743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/2342931334898511743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-stuff-and-shopping.html' title='new stuff.. and shopping!!!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RtbTg4NuRSI/AAAAAAAAACc/m_mfH-JEN5k/s72-c/DSC00260hahahaha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-4521971361932423423</id><published>2007-08-23T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:14:44.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what am i do to with my life</title><content type='html'>it;s sad when i see so many people at school talking about which uni they want to go to and all. i just keep asking myself why i'm doing so bad. It sucks just to think of why i cant do well just like everyone else. The stupid thing is i kinda know why. But i just dunno what to do. Feels so sucky. At elacs class the other day the head of international department came and gave a "talk" on our progress. he gave out the certs to those who did well  and then he said that some of us are stull having an average of under 50%. GOSH... i was like.. yea i know...well.. at least he said there is still hope.. i'd like to think so... gets me thinking what i'll do if i fail this year. what if i dont make it.. repeat?.. i'll be such a disappointment to my family.. every other goh does well and end up having good jobs.. sigh.. what am i to do.. study... sigh.. for me thats like so much more easier to say and so so much harder to do.. makes me regret all the things i do in the past.. if only i this.. if only i that.. if only i hadn't did that.. if only i did do that.. it just wont click into my head why. why am i like this..  everytime i look in the mirror it;s like... LOSER with a capital L.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish my life was more interesting.. everyday come home just sit down.. and i wonder why all those hours i sit down dont go into books. i see everyone else in their life and it;s so happening.. why why why..... sigh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-4521971361932423423?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4521971361932423423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=4521971361932423423' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4521971361932423423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4521971361932423423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-am-i-do-to-with-my-life.html' title='what am i do to with my life'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-6605991874743591529</id><published>2007-08-11T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T23:19:07.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hello all again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hello all.. wah lau.. it;s been a long time since i blogged.. have just been so busy ler.. we just moved into our new place and mom is here as well.. hehe.. busy busy.. clean house.. building tables and chairs and cupboards everyday. stuff from IKEA mostly.. hehe.. i got a 2 m table!!.. hehe.. now i can get all the space i want.. hehe. and i can shower anytime i want.. wahaha.. and laundry too.. waaha.. all the things i couldn't do while i was in homestay.. eheh.. well.. i wanted to post the photos of the new place.. but the pictures are too big and i dont have the time to wait for it to slowly upload.. so i'll do it some other time. hhehe.. hmm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;hmm.. lets see.. besides that.. i got my speakers already.. haha.. finally.keke.. what else.. erm.. wilson and i got together to paly for graduation night.. haha.. but then we got no practice spot.. sad sad.. anyone got sugestions pls let us know. keke.. speaking about school.. hehe. school has been good lately.. been putting duble effort from last year. hehe.. ali have to do is maintain this.. the last exams were crap.. so much crap i just dont wanna talk about it.. hehe.. let the past be in the past.. hehe.. one more shot to do this.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;haha.. when i remember the things i did i will blog about it again.. this is all thats in my head now.. eke  CIAOZ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-6605991874743591529?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/6605991874743591529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=6605991874743591529' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/6605991874743591529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/6605991874743591529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello-all-again.html' title='hello all again'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-701018857125544574</id><published>2007-06-30T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T22:18:40.925+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all the wrong things at the wrong time</title><content type='html'>sighs. I just don't know whats wrong with me. Everyone is like so worked up about the exams and all. It's not that i'm not. i really am. but i dont know why i'm not doing anything about it. i went out for band prac then i just reached home. everytime i look at my book i just feel so blur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what i will do if i dont get into engineering next year. just thinking of it makes me so so very sad. haiz. i wish time will just freeze for a few weeks and let me catch up with it. i know i can do so much more.. so much better.. but i just cant concentrate. i'm just so lacking the motivation and i don't know what to do about it. sighs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HELP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-701018857125544574?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/701018857125544574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=701018857125544574' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/701018857125544574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/701018857125544574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/all-wrong-things-at-wrong-time.html' title='all the wrong things at the wrong time'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-3542109843793966259</id><published>2007-06-27T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:50.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random random</title><content type='html'>exams exams exams!!!.. sad.. the exams are starting this exams and what am i doing?. still blogging.. haih.. it;s true when they say that during the time when exams come. we do the things that we dun normally do. lol.. it;s been so long since i blog.. exams coming suddenly i feel like blogging.. haha.. at least i finished the past year papers. i didn;t even finish doing the help sheets for calc and applic. omg..  T.T  kurai kurai.. sad sad.. and i still have to move stuff to new house!!.. *faints*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;since i'm so bored i decide to post pics.. hehe.. hm.. lets see.. we start with jasper sleeping in ELACS class.. yes.. this is how he sleeps.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;                                                                              &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJ1_WmIk4I/AAAAAAAAABs/k5lqt-i2Po0/s1600-h/19062007%28001%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJ1_WmIk4I/AAAAAAAAABs/k5lqt-i2Po0/s320/19062007%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080753060885074818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...zzzzzz...&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJw12mIkyI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5wDAviAkvM0/s1600-h/19062007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJw12mIkyI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5wDAviAkvM0/s320/19062007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080747400118178594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...oh look.. here's another one...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJw12mIkyI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5wDAviAkvM0/s1600-h/19062007.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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;div style="text-align: left;"&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;haha... ok.. oh yea.. this is my new place. eke.. 57B bishopsgate, carlisle..(i think thats how u spell it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJx5WmIkzI/AAAAAAAAABE/jxT0mBL9hGk/s1600-h/3_house13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJx5WmIkzI/AAAAAAAAABE/jxT0mBL9hGk/s320/3_house13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080748559759348530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the outside lor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJzB2mIk1I/AAAAAAAAABU/-e0vhXdhKW0/s1600-h/8_Kitchen.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJzB2mIk1I/AAAAAAAAABU/-e0vhXdhKW0/s320/8_Kitchen.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080749805299864402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJ0ImmIk2I/AAAAAAAAABc/H8FsAP1QHVQ/s1600-h/9_Nice-looking_oven.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJ0ImmIk2I/AAAAAAAAABc/H8FsAP1QHVQ/s320/9_Nice-looking_oven.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080751020775609186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and then there;s the kitchen where i will&lt;br /&gt;be doing all the cooking.. mmm i can&lt;br /&gt;smell the food already...&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;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJ0hGmIk3I/AAAAAAAAABk/KOvn9G4HXSc/s1600-h/16_Chris_room_inside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJ0hGmIk3I/AAAAAAAAABk/KOvn9G4HXSc/s320/16_Chris_room_inside.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080751441682404210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              ..eke.. and my new room!!.. ^^&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;haih.. k ler.. gtg go study now.. haha.. ciaoz!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-3542109843793966259?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/3542109843793966259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=3542109843793966259' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3542109843793966259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/3542109843793966259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/random-random.html' title='random random'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RoJ1_WmIk4I/AAAAAAAAABs/k5lqt-i2Po0/s72-c/19062007%28001%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-2227072188906381720</id><published>2007-06-14T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T22:31:41.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>b'day b'day b'day</title><content type='html'>hehe.. i always thought my blog post were too short. since Aileen said it was too wordy i will cut short. keke..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY JASPER!.. haha.. hope u liked the present.. and the song(though i messed up like half of it) fingers were shaking too intensely to be able to play.. haha. me and my nervousness.. sad sad.. keke.. hope u had a good 18th year of life.. lol.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(omg.. lame thing to say?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;haha.. so tell me.. how do u feel being OLD!!!.. lol.. kidding kidding.. 19 still young. lol.. i wanna stay 17!!.. huhu.. T.T  okok.. study time... exams coming..  T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-2227072188906381720?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/2227072188906381720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=2227072188906381720' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/2227072188906381720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/2227072188906381720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/bday-bday-bday.html' title='b&apos;day b&apos;day b&apos;day'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-1626101137083478997</id><published>2007-06-12T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:50.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>studies--birthdays--travels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hello again. hmm... it has been a while sinsce i blogged.. lol been busy. With what?.. don ask..sad sad. So..this week was pretth much boring. i slacked off the last 3 days and i feel so guilty now.*sighs* i'm having aplic test on thursday and what am i doing?. anything but studying. That is just sad. Starting tomorrow have to liao. gambateh!..no more.. anyone who read this and know me pls frce me to study whenever u see me.. lol.. just smack my head and put a book in front of me. gworsh..no more movies for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well.. at least during this slack period i learned a new song.. tommy emanuel-antonella's birthday. haha.. I was planning to play this for jasper on thursday( cause he keeps telling everyone it;s his birthday lol)keke..but i cant learn it in time..so.. yea.. i already got his present and it's a ***** ******.. haha..now people are torturing him by not telling him what we got for him. keke.. well.. i am not very good at wrapping so i'll just leave it in the box. it doesn;t look bad with the box either.. jasper..u'll just have to figure out on thursday.. ahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;well.. me leaving to see my parents on the 7th of july. The thought of seeing my parents is comforting. but the travels is sad. lose 4 days to travel to the states, all siting in a plane sit( hopefully not behind some crying kid). but ok ler.. hehe. get to see Mi and D..hehe..miss them so much... here they are :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075189483400483058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rm6x8hXiUPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/IkFBZl980DA/s320/24062006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                  hehe.. so who do i look like more?.. hehe.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                       definately got my dad;s size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-1626101137083478997?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/1626101137083478997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=1626101137083478997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1626101137083478997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/1626101137083478997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/studies-birthdays-travels.html' title='studies--birthdays--travels'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/Rm6x8hXiUPI/AAAAAAAAAAs/IkFBZl980DA/s72-c/24062006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-8756611623239310619</id><published>2007-06-07T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T20:29:37.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what??. why u little.......</title><content type='html'>i was walking home from the bus stop with my housemate. Suddenly, we walked pass this group of AB people(children most of them) They just went pass at first. Later i heard "nice Ipod", then they turned back and started to walk towards us. my house mate was listening to my Ipod so they came and like.. wanted to take it. like wanting to hold it to see what was on and then run away with it. keke..imidiately take and keep in bag. i just ignored them. Later on they started asking for money. like in a very rude way. This isn;t the first time btw. So me and my housemate just continue to ignore them and walk home. we realised they just keep following us all the way. we just took another road until they eventually stopped following us. It's so annoying. this isn;t the first time either. last year when i was playing basketball these AB kids started coming to grab the ball and play like it;s their own. so i just cin cai lo.. just play play with them. then i wanted to go home they like not happy adey. then as i walked they started throwing stones. few hit my leg.no biggy.. just scratches.. but keke.. just taunt them back.hm..there was even this day when i was walking to the bustop and i saw this 5-6 year old AB kid sitting at a corner swearing at the people that passed that area. it's so.. rude.. if this happened back in malaysia they would be missing all their teeth.. lol.. sad sad....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-8756611623239310619?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8756611623239310619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=8756611623239310619' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8756611623239310619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8756611623239310619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-why-u-little.html' title='what??. why u little.......'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-8153752004981922465</id><published>2007-06-05T00:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T14:04:50.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>W33kEnd M0V!3</title><content type='html'>holiday!!!.. (is over......).. had a four day weekend. Was fun, but so fast. huhu.. few more weeks and we have our semester exams. gosh.. someone save me. the first 3 days were completely uneventful. totally boring. hehe..finally, today(monday) i went movie with a girl with 3 names.. lol.. amanda nicole panda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke.. stupid me thought that today the shops will be open.. i reach the bus stop in front of the food court at carousel and i was like.. " oh shyt" no car at all.. i saw some poeple working on the door to the food court. so i walked to the other side and i was like.. thank god got cars.. go till inside.. thank god the cinema open. but then nothing else was open cept for box 3, hans cafe, and some book store.. keke..so i went to get the tickets.THE MASSENGER!!.. haha.. Then i call amanda at 12.. she reach at 2.15.. lol.. i dont mind at all amanda.,. don worry about it.. so i went to the arcade.. lol.. DAYTONA.. it;s been like 1 year since i last played. lol.. and i still sucked at it. played some shooters.. went to read books.. lol.. then amanda came.. then we went to eat at han's cafe.. keke.. talk a lot.. amanda was trying to convert all the food prices.. and u can see her jaw drop.. so we ate.. she had golden prawns.. i had chili chicken rice.. yum yum..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072249751125396978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RmRARlPkjfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Q8BZBs7Ql2Y/s320/04062007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;took picture before movie started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;she said she was never early for movies so go early lo..and she don wan let me pay for drinks.. huhu.. feel bad ler.. lol.. first time amanda was introduced to free seating.. keke.. movie started.. haha.. the opening movie started. so there was this scene where it;s all black and white. like a flashback. first thing i heard is " oh my gosh".. lol.. i look to my left and there she was covering her face..haha.. this happened at every creppy scene..haha.. i was just laughing at her..keke..next time i'll bring u to watch more horror movies amanda.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that come home.. she had to wait 1 hour le.. feel bad leaving her wait bus 1 hour something. kurai.. so reach home.. and thats it for the weekend.. lol.. had a great time at movies..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-8153752004981922465?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/8153752004981922465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=8153752004981922465' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8153752004981922465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/8153752004981922465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/06/w33kend-m0v3.html' title='W33kEnd M0V!3'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_u6OO199XYWs/RmRARlPkjfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Q8BZBs7Ql2Y/s72-c/04062007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-86793169299065797</id><published>2007-05-29T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T23:25:40.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bang.. chris falls.. gets up and goes to watch pirates.</title><content type='html'>today was rather sad. there was an interview today. All international students under 18 have this. u just go and they ask u questions about how u doing, ur budgeting. it was suppose to be last thursday, but i woke up late and missed my bus. so i had to reschedule it for today after classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there i was, walking out of my applic class after going nuts with sarah at applic, walking happily thinking it would be just like any other interview. tok tok laugh laugh go home. But no, today was rather diff. I reached the ISO(international student office), opened the door, walked in. I could see Cynthia(student advisor) sititng there. "come in Chris, take a seat" she said. i was expecting a sort of smile from her. Well.. she did.. but it was a sort of different kind of smile. You can always tell a normal cheerfull smile from one thats telling u something bad is about to happen soon. I sat down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed a blue note stuck to the yellow paper that recorded my last visit. i could see 5 lines. i could imidiately tell it was my subjects and so on. She looked at me and said "Chris... what happened?.., you're failing ur applic and your calculus"....... there was silence. failing?.. those words hit me like a rock. failing.. She then continued to the other things that was all ok. but my mind was somewhere else. her voice started to fade into soft whispers and then silence. there in that silence, that word came like the sound of scratching nails on the blackboard .. fail... fail..failing..u wont be able to get into uni with these.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what am i to do..put more effort....pray.. pray.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. here's the not too sad part of today. Watched pirates. Hm.. turns out kiera knightly is not a slut. my bad. she did it to kill jack.. haha.. gets qutie complicated. so many twist. here betray there betray all betray. but of course. at the end of every movie like that is the good guys win. happy ending.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-86793169299065797?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/86793169299065797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=86793169299065797' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/86793169299065797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/86793169299065797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/bang-chris-falls-gets-up-and-goes-to.html' title='bang.. chris falls.. gets up and goes to watch pirates.'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-7433883863671588205</id><published>2007-05-28T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T22:05:00.559+08:00</updated><title type='text'>find me.........FOUND!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt;.. this is just one of those days where i feel out of place. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;y'know&lt;/span&gt;. like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;somthing&lt;/span&gt; somewhere is not right. i feel so away from the world(not in a good way), so lost. well, i guess it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;bcoz&lt;/span&gt; of my studies. it's like i feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not putting enough effort into my studies. and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; trying. but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; really scared for this semester exam.. it;s either i get my results up or they drop. and it cant drop. sigh.. well. it's stressing. i dun know why but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; lacing the motivation. well... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;theres&lt;/span&gt; only one way to the top. pray pray.. I CAN DO IT!!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. besides that i guess there is some good too.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; going to watch pirates tomorrow!(oh gawd, what am i saying)some people said it was too long and too confusing. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; cant wait!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will be a better day!!.. (i hope)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh yea.. try to get more people to comment.. wahaha.. whoever happens to see this.. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-7433883863671588205?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/7433883863671588205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=7433883863671588205' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/7433883863671588205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/7433883863671588205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/find-mefound.html' title='find me.........FOUND!!'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-4111315549631348710</id><published>2007-05-26T19:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:35:55.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L!F3 !$ GUD</title><content type='html'>hmm.. lately life has been going quite well. i went to the gym today. haha.. i feel so proud of myself. cause since winter it has been to cold to go out cyling so i just sit at home all day playing com and study till "super sien already". so me and my sis just signed up for the gym. haha. after signing up for a week, we didn;t go at all. cannot!!.. so i force her to force me to go.. so we went together.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides that, i'm also looking for a house. me and my sis wanna move out already. looking for place now. huhu..sounds so easy.. but it;s not.. huhu.. then sis has to get a car some more.. haih..&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT ANYWHERE GOT HOUSE PLEASE LET ME KNOW..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. so lifes good.. lol.. sry if i blog too crap.. me lono how to brog..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-4111315549631348710?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/4111315549631348710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=4111315549631348710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4111315549631348710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/4111315549631348710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/lf3-gud.html' title='L!F3 !$ GUD'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4440202688075688394.post-5284994520442919293</id><published>2007-05-24T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-24T22:54:49.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first time blog</title><content type='html'>hello to the all.. wazzup.. hmm.. this is my first time blogging and me got no clue what to write.. so. jasper's the one who got me to start blogging... lol. who's jasper u ask?. my good buddy.. endless laughs with him. keke.. gosh i feel so awkward blogging. purpose of this blog?.. hm.. blog lo.. erm.. a place to share..erm.. hmm... what to talk abt?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me now is studying at the canning college.. hehe.. where the jasper studying too.. hmm.. skipped spm to come here half year then do foundation this year. um.. school's fun sometimes but so freaking tiring some days.. like today end at 5.. like gonna die.. wakaka.. hm.. doing physics,chem,app math, calc, and ELACS(the class jasper sleeps in).. lol.. hm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe.. me is like the GUITARS!!!.. and bicycles.. and cars and bikes.. and... um.. reading.. yeah.. i read.. hm.. i like being around friends..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i dont like?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being left out.. T.T ...um.. being ignored.. =.= ... i dont like bitter food..keke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm.. guess thats all for first post.. keke.. ciaoz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4440202688075688394-5284994520442919293?l=the-cqyz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/feeds/5284994520442919293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4440202688075688394&amp;postID=5284994520442919293' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/5284994520442919293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4440202688075688394/posts/default/5284994520442919293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-cqyz.blogspot.com/2007/05/first-time-blog.html' title='first time blog'/><author><name>C-Q-!-$</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18123498327367289668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
