<?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-7675649283050810784</id><updated>2012-02-01T11:48:34.196+08:00</updated><category term='Vivid description'/><title type='text'>Exposed, no pun intended...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>278</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8317818386955636812</id><published>2011-05-14T22:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T22:32:16.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Google so creative~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XF-UXb24LmA/Tc6SLeJllrI/AAAAAAAABJY/fawzziuWHp4/s1600/hargreaves11-hp-16.jpg" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; 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" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5LntUjtgb1Q/Tc6RrqNuenI/AAAAAAAABHo/9aMUCioH9go/s320/hargreaves11-hp-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606578765375109746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r83CAHh4Bq4/Tc6RrQLXSiI/AAAAAAAABHg/1cO4a40Llm0/s1600/hargreaves11-hp-1.jpg" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r83CAHh4Bq4/Tc6RrQLXSiI/AAAAAAAABHg/1cO4a40Llm0/s320/hargreaves11-hp-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606578758385879586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Was on Google a few days ago, and they had these for the Google word you see when you click on their page! So nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-8317818386955636812?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8317818386955636812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8317818386955636812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8317818386955636812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8317818386955636812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/05/google-so-creative.html' title='Google so creative~'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XF-UXb24LmA/Tc6SLeJllrI/AAAAAAAABJY/fawzziuWHp4/s72-c/hargreaves11-hp-16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-9178981103814567499</id><published>2011-05-01T00:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T02:18:07.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a way with words..</title><content type='html'>Some people are just clueless to what they say or write. I'm very particular about this, and in my opinion, if you can change your sentence into something that sounds nicer, then by all means, change it.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people speak without thinking, which is something that I find rather amusing. Have you ever been in a situation like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Oh, you look weird. Tired is it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B: ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: *realises that B is pissed off by his words* I mean..why so tired? *smiles*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I know, this is not something serious, but then, in B's eyes, A is already at fault, why? Because of his choice of words. C'mon, who in the world starts a greeting with the word 'weird' in it, and he's referring to the person's appearance?? There is nothing positive about 'weird' appearances.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even if A's intention was good, B does not think so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why can't some people change their words so that they do not piss other people off? Why can't they construct better sentences, instead of just typing or writing what was on their mind at that instant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides changing their words, some people should also practice what they preach. In my eyes, if someone is doing something that contradicts what they say, he/she is just an embarrassment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An embarrassment to the individual, their kind, and sometimes, their own religion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know of a friend who talks in a holy manner when he's around my friends and I. Oh, and he seems like the holiest amongst his own friends too. Let me call him &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;TheFaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TheFaker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a friend of mine, yes he is, but he's an example of someone who do not practice what he preaches. In front of the majority of us, he would tell us that our actions are unholy, our words are not words used by 'good people' and so on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When someone says stuff like that, he gives the impression that he follows what he says..however, when he gets excited or hyped up about something, all the 'mcb-knn-ccb' words come out from his mouth and it slides out as natural as swimming is to a fish. I don't know about you, but I can't have the same respect as I have for people like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Faker&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another example of people who talk without thinking is &lt;b&gt;TheInsulter&lt;/b&gt;. Yes,&lt;b&gt; TheInsulter&lt;/b&gt; is also a friend of mine, sad case right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TheInsulter&lt;/b&gt; is just like his name, everything he says, it sounds like an insult, even if he didn't mean it to be as such. The words that he chooses are rude, it's not his tone, it's his word. Surely he does not mean it that way all the time, but &lt;b&gt;TheInsulter&lt;/b&gt; just do not know how much impact his words have on the people around him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TheInsulter&lt;/b&gt;: Oh hey, I smell oranges. Smells good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me: I think it's coming from this stall. Would you like to go in and take a look?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;TheInsulter&lt;/b&gt;: Why? Are you going to get me the oranges?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Me: ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It all goes down to how you construct your sentence, throw in a 'please' and 'thank you' once in a while. The ones who receive it will definitely remember you for this. Isn't a positive attention better than a negative one? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When someone ask you a question, answer it politely. Nothing bad can come from being polite. Use the correct words, and don't try top be funny or lame in your answers. Oh sure, you might think your answers are funny, but people are actually laughing at you, not with you. You like to be the joke rather than tell the joke?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If you have an opinion about something, speak it. No point agreeing to other people's opinion, and then complain later that you do not agree of their words and actions. Not only do you look like &lt;b&gt;TheFaker&lt;/b&gt;, you also look like a &lt;b&gt;Two-facedSkunk&lt;/b&gt;, only there to agree so that other people will think that everyone is on the same page.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hate it when people do not speak their mind. I know, sometimes, they are just keeping it to themselves, since they do not want to hurt the other person..however, if you do not agree, but go along with it, it will get worse in time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Imagine you have a problem with the word 'fat'. You don't like people to use that word on others, but you do not voice out your own opinion. After a long time of your friends using the word 'fat', you finally snap and start to scold your friends in public for using that word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In the eyes of your friend, this is not about you and your valued opinion any more, it shows them that you are a &lt;b&gt;Two-facedSkunk&lt;/b&gt;, why? You're scolding them for something that they thought everyone agrees on (in this case, the usage of the word 'fat'), but in the end, you do not, and they ended up being humiliated by you in public.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's a sad thing to have people like these in my life, but what to do? I've told them about what I think about them, but they still won't change for their betterment..friends huh? pfft~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-9178981103814567499?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/9178981103814567499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=9178981103814567499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/9178981103814567499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/9178981103814567499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-way-with-words.html' title='What a way with words..'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4869338265871603872</id><published>2011-04-10T18:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T18:30:48.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of course.. :)</title><content type='html'>Of course I'm feeling what I'm feeling right now.&lt;div&gt;It's all because of all the empty hopes I've lost, the hopes that I've invested in you.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How can I not feel this way? You can't expect me to be happy after hearing about a bad news. This is just sick. How can you go and hurt someone, and tell them 'It's alright'??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like me, stabbing you in the eyes with my knives, and telling you 'It's alright'. Shit like that don't happen. Like someone cutting off your torso, and telling you 'It's alright'. Shit like that don't happen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one walks around leading people on, giving false hopes, playing with empty promises and ending up crushing them like a cockroach under a rolled up newspaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I'm not the better looking guy if compared to him, but I thought you were different. They treated me the same way, so I should have expected you to be the same, because in the end, most of them left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Shit happens' right? Obviously not to you, because if it does, you would not be saying this with a jolly tone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was there when you needed someone to talk to. I was there when the nights were silent. I thought you would be there for me too, guess I was wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for reminding me why I should never have started in the first place. Never again. This I promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-4869338265871603872?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4869338265871603872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4869338265871603872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4869338265871603872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4869338265871603872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/04/of-course.html' title='Of course.. :)'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-668477466539466085</id><published>2011-03-23T21:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T23:58:16.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You don't say!~</title><content type='html'>Random shiz~ Got back from gym and thought about blogging. I'm going to be very random with this post and write about things that you do not know about me...but maybe you do, I'll just write it. Teehee~&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#1. I do not conform.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm talking about being a rebel, but not like that of a group rebellion...I'm more towards individuality. Society is making us conform, and I'm not the type who likes to look like everyone else. I'm weird, I know that, since I was young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was young, most of the kids I know wanted to be firemen or police officers, I wanted to be a cookie. I seriously did. What can be more awesome-er than a cookie? The only possible answer: COOKIES! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;:D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like to be an individual. I like to stand out, in a good way of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#2. I dream of having blue highlights.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, you heard me, blue highlights. I think I'll partly blame my need for attention, but I &lt;s&gt;like&lt;/s&gt; love the colour blue, but for me to have blue highlights in my hair is literally asking to be kicked out from my university. There's this rule about hair being 'appropriately' dyed when in the Hospitality, Tourism and Culinary industry...it's not allowed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#3. I love my hair.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: But why you want to spoil your hair and dye it blue? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Because I like ma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I take care of my hair. I would give myself a hair mask twice a week, and I shampoo and condition regularly. I can't imagine how someone can go around just shampooing their hair, without conditioner. Shame on them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#4. I speak out what is on my mind.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;..and most people have a problem with me, being opinionated. People tend to give me funny looks when I comment on something that they are saying. They would usually prefer a beautiful fabricated lie, instead of the ugly truth it usually is...but I definitely do not do it in the mean way. I'm a nice person, really, I am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;#5. I'm better in person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you read this and you hear it from me, it's a totally different thing. I'm a better person..erm, in person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the net, I can be whoever I want, and that's how I live my fantasies of being a multi-gajillionaire, and buying land for me to make my own theme park! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;#6. I make at least 1 person laugh every day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I take this as a personal challenge. I'll talk to my friends, or get to know some new people, and make them laugh or giggle. Nothing is better than putting a smile on someone's face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't help it, I just like to see people laugh. You can tell a lot about someone through their laughter...and you get to know whether they can take a joke or not, very very important!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chriss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-668477466539466085?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/668477466539466085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=668477466539466085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/668477466539466085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/668477466539466085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-dont-say.html' title='You don&apos;t say!~'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1391972710364681070</id><published>2011-03-22T00:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T01:21:47.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You made me think...</title><content type='html'>Days like these makes me think, and not just on any normal stuff:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Should I put more effort, or should I just stop now to avoid the hurt?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Maybe I can change, it's for my betterment, right?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Should I click on your name when I see you online? I don't want to look desperate, but I really really want to chat with you...although we always run out of topic to chat about..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You never look for me when we're online...should I take that as a sign and stop myself from having high hopes?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You've told me about the 'other guy' (yea, I get jealous too, but I don't tell you). What can I do to be YOUR guy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I seriously don't know how you feel towards me, and I'm afraid to ask...in case you'll freak out and stop chatting with me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I really hope to be more than just 'friends', but will you let me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I told you I'll wait, and I've seriously been waiting. I'm at the brink of giving up, and somehow I need you there to tell me that you're still there, and you're waiting too, waiting to be ready to be in a relationship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll tell you now, there are times, when I'll wake up and think that I'm waiting for something that's never going to happen, but I told myself, I'll be right here waiting for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll stay hanging by the edge, but it's tiring. I don't want to disappoint you like how you've told me about the other guys...but you're making it really difficult for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please, tell me, to either keep waiting, or just forget about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;:c&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Chriss&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/7675649283050810784-1391972710364681070?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1391972710364681070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1391972710364681070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1391972710364681070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1391972710364681070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/03/you-made-me-think.html' title='You made me think...'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6615956878575789280</id><published>2011-02-26T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T23:05:43.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're an inspiration. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;People come and go in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some passed away to a better place, others just lost contact..but those who stayed are just special in their own way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure about how they feel about me but I know how I feel towards them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My friends from secondary school, I'm still as close to them as I've ever been. Sure, they might be all around the world, but when we get back together or when we chat on the net, the crazy moments are sure to pop out in the middle of nowhere. They are as close to my heart as they were back when we became friends 8 years back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there are friends from my tertiary life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those who took care of me while I am away from home. The people who befriend me when no one else did. I remember when I was down with a very bad fever, my friends took care of me and even brought me to the doctor to have me checked. I've celebrated countless holidays, birthdays and other memorable moments together. Some have changed, while some just stayed the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, there are those who surprise you after some time of being friend. It's like something in them click and then they show you who they really are. Some are good traits, while some are just not worthy of mentioning. The ones who usually surprise me are those quiet ones in class, the one who does not usually get notice, but then, when you finally spot them in the crowd, they turn out to be quite a gem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those words at the title, that's the best thing someone can say about me, and it really means a lot to a simpleton like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want you to know that when everything goes wrong, I'll be there to be the one saying "I'm here for you", because friends like you really deserve the best from every single individual you meet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Thank you very much for being a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-6615956878575789280?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/6615956878575789280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=6615956878575789280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6615956878575789280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6615956878575789280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/02/youre-inspiration.html' title='You&apos;re an inspiration. :)'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-384268830708852882</id><published>2011-02-22T15:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T16:06:38.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life has been..</title><content type='html'>Lo and behold, I've entered the life of a Degree student, and so far..it's been boring.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been 2 days, and for this whole week and the next 4 weekdays after, it's Orientation. I know I'm complaining a lot, but I feel like we (those from Diploma and entering Degree) should have been exempted from the Orientation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I guess there's still a week of orientation to endure..it's going to be tough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*********************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. I don't know why, but I was angry at something when I woke up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I find that weird because I'm usually a very nice guy, seriously, I am, and waking up feeling angry at something without knowing what it is that I'm mad at makes me frustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried to figure it out the whole day, but still, nothing pops into my head. I must be thinking too much...I think I really am thinking too much, I've started to lose focus, especially when it comes to college stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FREAKING HECK, it's only been 2 days, and my focus is off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to get back the flame, somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just writing rubbish. I'm frustrated at the fact that I've lost focus, I'm confused about this morning, and things are just weird recently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just head to bed, and sleep it off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-384268830708852882?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/384268830708852882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=384268830708852882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/384268830708852882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/384268830708852882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-has-been.html' title='Life has been..'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-5138404564675318237</id><published>2011-02-22T01:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T01:16:39.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>From BURLESQUE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can get all emotional just listening to the songs. Damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fA1FI7QYH7I" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vJgg695-Mck" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-5138404564675318237?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/5138404564675318237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=5138404564675318237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5138404564675318237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5138404564675318237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/02/from-burlesque.html' title='From BURLESQUE'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fA1FI7QYH7I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6813303069491129032</id><published>2011-02-19T22:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T22:51:25.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying buried</title><content type='html'>I think this room really give me weird dreams. There's one more just now, when I was taking my nap at around 5pm.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all started at the beach. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I see you from afar, just walking around, and once in a while, kneeling and picking up seashells. I'm partially buried, so I did not see you when you walked out of my sight. You'll pick one, and look at it for a few seconds, but you don't keep it, you just toss it behind you and moved on. You continued doing this for quite a number of time..and then you reached me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess I was either a hermit crab in a seashell, or I was the seashell itself. Weird dream, eyh? :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I was right in your face..or your eye, because I think I was one of 'em conch shells and you were staring at me with one eye shut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was already expecting it, to be treated like the others. You would just take a look at me and then toss me behind you and walk on...but you didn't. Instead, you took me closer to the sea, and washed off the sand on my shell, and kept me in your jeans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From then on, it was pitch dark, but then, I was near you, so everything is okay. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I hope you pick me this time. I'll stay buried in the sand till you pick me up, and no rush, take your time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-6813303069491129032?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/6813303069491129032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=6813303069491129032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6813303069491129032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6813303069491129032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/02/staying-buried.html' title='Staying buried'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8093961143176296430</id><published>2011-02-18T03:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T03:40:40.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of telly and talking</title><content type='html'>We always run out of topic to talk about huh? &lt;div&gt;:)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not good at talking, even more when we're on the net... I'm more of a 'sits-with-you-on-the-swings' kinda guy. I'd prefer to just sit with you, and have you by my side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to talk much, because I'm afraid I might say something wrong and make you upset without knowing..and besides that, I just like your company. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing that you're there, makes me..how do I put this? Secure? Content? I can't think of the word now, but it's a good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm writing this while you're watching the telly. I'll try and give you a call tomorrow, if you let me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you read this, I just want to say:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hi, guess you found out. Please don't let me know that you have read this, because I'll deny that this is about you. I'm not ashamed of liking you, but I'm just shy because I don't want you to know yet... I know you're not ready for a relationship, and I don't want to force you to accept it too, so that's okay. If you want time, I've got time. I'll wait, just like I've been waiting all along."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't be strangers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-8093961143176296430?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8093961143176296430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8093961143176296430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8093961143176296430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8093961143176296430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/02/of-telly-and-talking.html' title='Of telly and talking'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4699150247895476632</id><published>2011-02-14T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T12:20:23.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird dreams.</title><content type='html'>I'm back in Selangor and moved in my new room, and I think this room has some mysterious powers to it. I've been having weird dreams lately.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first and the weirdest would have been me and a set of triplets as my brothers, as in, my own siblings were brothers instead of sisters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha, when I told my friends about this, they say it was my need for a brother in life, and made me sound like a love-deprived kid, ftw~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 2nd one that I can remember was about Maggie Simpson and someone who looks like Mr. Burns, except that on his face, there was only an eye...there were no nose, mouth and ears..the whole face was a blinking eyeball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this Eyeball Burns was some kind of sick-ass paedophile. He made a playground for Maggie, but it was no ordinary playground. There were springs, ropes and even spikes, laid down on a plank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember Eyeball Burns throwing Maggie on the springs, and watching her bounce from one spring to another. Then he tied Maggie on a theterball-like equipment and spin her in circles. It was horrible..I woke up just before the spikes and was covered in cold sweat..and that was already at 8am THIS morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 3rd one was rather personal, and I won't write it here. I'll just say it was about:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lost love &gt; going back together &gt; phone call &gt; ran away &gt; caught up &gt; avoid question &gt; A NAME starting with the letter G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jeng jeng jeng~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's the Valentines Day air. People are horny on this day and their pheromones are wafting all over the country...giving people like me weird dreams. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;:D&lt;/b&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/7675649283050810784-4699150247895476632?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4699150247895476632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4699150247895476632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4699150247895476632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4699150247895476632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/02/weird-dreams.html' title='Weird dreams.'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1865082878574145591</id><published>2011-01-18T22:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:46:50.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want you to know..</title><content type='html'>I'm old-fashioned.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will hold the door open when you walk in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will bring you flowers when I pick you up, but not on the first date.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I prefer a walk at the beach than going to the cinema, and do hold my hand because that would make me feel secure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I complain about the little things in life, at the slightest thing that annoys me, at things I don't like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I smile every time I think about the best moments in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even more when I picture you in it. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not much of a talker when I am around people I love. I don't call you a friend, and you're not family too. I don't like other titles, so you'll be you. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You make my heart skip a beat when I see you type the most adorable thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have this weird habit of tapping my fingers on any surface.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And also staring into space.. for quite some time. This happens a lot of times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also get jealous easily..so please be there to assure me that everything is alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am terrified of lizards, and I think the world would be a better place without it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wave at random babies on the street, and smile when they wave back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would like to tell these to you, if you let me. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-1865082878574145591?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1865082878574145591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1865082878574145591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1865082878574145591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1865082878574145591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-just-want-you-to-know.html' title='I just want you to know..'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6979749559396862681</id><published>2011-01-13T20:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T22:40:00.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of the best and worst of friends.</title><content type='html'>Recently, life has been depressing. Disappointments are everywhere, and most are from people whom I have never expected.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm talking about my friends. I am a person who values friendship, and my friends know that very well. Or so I thought..Since I am free most of the time after ending my Diploma, I have got all the time in the world to start my brain juices flowing, and things appear to be clearer now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some friends turned out to be quite 'different' this time around. I will not be naming names, but I hope they are reading this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear Friend&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to let you know that I miss you. I do not know whether you are avoiding me or not, but whatever the reason is, I would like to hear it from you. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Why don't we just take an hour and talk this over? What do you think?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would really like to hear from you again.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chriss&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; *****************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Since we're on the topic of friends, I just want to let my readers (HAH, as if I have readers of my own!) know that not everything in my life is disappointing. I had a great time with a few friends just a few days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We've known each other for only 6 months, and it has been 2 and a half years, but we're still as close as ever. I just want to say thank you for cheering me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-6979749559396862681?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/6979749559396862681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=6979749559396862681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6979749559396862681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6979749559396862681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/01/of-best-and-worst-of-friends.html' title='Of the best and worst of friends.'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-5999566535650926837</id><published>2011-01-04T01:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T02:36:02.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to do</title><content type='html'>I'm bored. I know I have wanted a long holiday, but now that I got it, I'm starting to miss the hectic life...being too free is bad, especially for me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm used to 2 years of hectic life, and now, after ending my Diploma, and waiting for Degree to commence, I've just been sitting at home, watching Top Chef and other food channels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should be more productive. I should make more stuff and send it out to people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far, I've made Orange marshmallows and Profiteroles...I should try others too. I'll post pictures next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*No pictures of profiteroles because it was gone when I piped the cream into it*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See ya!&lt;/div&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/7675649283050810784-5999566535650926837?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/5999566535650926837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=5999566535650926837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5999566535650926837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5999566535650926837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2011/01/things-to-do.html' title='Things to do'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7236210863840082249</id><published>2010-11-18T21:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T21:27:00.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment, it kills..</title><content type='html'>The feeling is just awful.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I feel like there's more to be done, and there are times when I think that I am good enough, but I was proven wrong. We were all proven to be way below the expectation of our chefs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are also times when the action of others affected us badly, and this just make everything worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know, I know..no point blaming others for my actions, and I am not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am just saying that there is more that I could do.. *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7675649283050810784-7236210863840082249?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7236210863840082249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7236210863840082249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7236210863840082249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7236210863840082249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/11/disappointment-it-kills.html' title='Disappointment, it kills..'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2968806805247618187</id><published>2010-10-27T01:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T03:02:23.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just recently..</title><content type='html'>Just recently, I...:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- grew another year older. In 2009, I have met many people whom I have grown to trust and believe in, and I can say the bond grew stronger in 2010. Some might say, "It's only been a year, how much can you know about a person?", yea, that is true, but then again, ask yourself, how much faith do you put in the people you meet? I believe in respecting and having faith in others, and then people will come to respect your opinion and believe in you. So far, I have been correct.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- bought my mum a necklace, since I returned from France with a huge allowance. Mum was quite surprised that I spent more than what my dad bought for her the gold earrings. Haha! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- got my Term 5 results, but I was quite disappointed with myself. It was not what I aimed for, since I knew I could have done better. How am I going to get a scholarship with my pathetic results?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- met someone, and I think that sort of sparked something in me, but I keep telling myself, 'No!', when it comes to stuff like this, since I'm supposed to concentrate on my studies. Yea, I think I should just concentrate on my studies now. *slap*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- stopped doing things I like. I'm not sure why, but it just seems like life is not as fun as it used to be. Or maybe it's because I'm getting older and I find people somewhat annoying. I don't know, some things are just not as fun any more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- have sinfully invested in a mini instant polaroid camera and I have been going crazy with it for the past few weeks. I am thinking of getting an array of different camera, CLASSICS! Films instead of digital. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are on my list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a) A fish-eye camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;b) A Diana camera, either the mini series or just a regular size one. The mini one looks adorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;c)And a Lomo Lubitel 166+, gosh, this is the epitome of going back to the basic, in my opinion. Teehee~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt; have a few problems stuck in my head. Most of them are minor ones, not much of a trouble really, just makes me annoyed most of the time. It is the big ones that I have got to worry about; personal, friends, studies, the usual crap, and the worse part is when someone troubles you for no reason, as in, getting stressed up for nothing. You are just having a fine day, then suddenly, some blardy person would come and stress you up with his/her problems and make you as miserable as them, or even worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- am on a tight budget. This time, it's SERIOUS! My friends take this as a joke most of the time because I spend like a billionaire when it comes to food, but till the end of November, I will TRY and be reluctant to spend money on food that I want. I will just spend it on food that I need, so my choices are narrowed down to only a few picks around my area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- signed a contract. It is just something Vonn came up with. She vowed not to consume most of the food from a few fast food outlet a year before, and suggested that we do the same. I was crazy enough to sign myself up, along with William and Mun Wai, and I am proud to say that I did not fall into temptation ever since we started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that is about it, for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thank you for the inspiration to write this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You know who you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-2968806805247618187?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2968806805247618187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2968806805247618187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2968806805247618187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2968806805247618187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-recently.html' title='Just recently..'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1147260340381523288</id><published>2010-08-05T23:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T01:14:34.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the worst</title><content type='html'>I was really looking forward to 'The Last Airbender', but after watching it just a few minutes ago, it was very very disappointing!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie started off with the usual 'Water, Fire, Earth and Air' bending, and the narration about how the world used to live in harmony before the Fire Nation attacked, and that was when it all went downhill. The CGIs were horrible! Story line turned into a disaster! The characters were given to the wrong casts, and sooo many more to complain about!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll give you a list on why this movie is horrible and why you should not waste your life watching this, do not make the same mistake I did. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. At the starting of the anime, you can see a Waterbender forming a water ball and shooting it like a cannon, a Firebender doing a flip ending with an explosion, a piece of earth shot up from the ground and sent flying by an Earthender, and finally, an Airbender gathering air followed by a gust of wind. None of these were on screen. Instead, you can see weird-ass silhouettes doing kung-fu or taichi moves, followed by slow moving 'element' effects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Most of the characters in Avatar: The Last Airbender anime are Asians. This was not in the movie. They casted Indians to be Zuko and the whole lot of Firebenders. Iroh, Zuko's uncle is a thin, tall Indian guy with cornrows. A THIN IROH, WITH CORNROWS?! The only obvious Asians were Earthbenders, and they were helpless, which does not even make sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. In the anime, when a group of Earthbenders were caught by the Firebenders in the episode 'Imprisoned', they kept the prisoners in a metal ship, far away from any earth, in case they wanted to 'bend' their way out. However, in the movie, the Firebenders kept the prisoners on land, and they never figured out that they could earthbend their way out from there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M.Night Shyamalan is insulting Asians indirectly: They are Earthbenders, who manipulate the earth, and they were kept prisoners on land, unlike in the anime, when they were completely helpless in the beginning...and the Earthbenders never figured out that they could earthbend their way out of the prison. STOOOPID!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you have watched the anime and are looking forward to the movie, sorry to crush your expectation, it sucks! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-1147260340381523288?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1147260340381523288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1147260340381523288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1147260340381523288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1147260340381523288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-of-worst.html' title='One of the worst'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-3479748029090830593</id><published>2010-04-04T22:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T23:16:25.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some just makes you go =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;If you have me on MSN, you might have noticed that I've posted "Bye bye Malaysia, and Hello France!" as my sub-nick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I've told a few friends about me going to France for industrial training, but GyuBin, my Korean buddy here, is not really happy about it. This is our conversation on MSN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;***********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;gyubin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; hey dont go..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; there..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;chriss says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; why? &lt;b&gt;o.o&lt;/b&gt;??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;gyubin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; no reason&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; dont go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;chriss says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; must have a reason la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;gyubin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; im gonna miss u   ㅇㅁㅇ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;chriss says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; i'll be back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; only 3 months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;gyubin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; to long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; i give u 1months&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;chriss says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; but my training period = 3 months..1 month, can't go for training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;gyubin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; so dont go there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;chriss says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7ik7Bf_sUI/AAAAAAAABHA/RWsp-MwHbJo/s400/cryrunning.gif" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;but it's a good chance for me to get experience overseas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;gyubin says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;chriss says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt; =D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;don't worry, 3 months is not long...you see, you have been in malaysia for 3 months already..hahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; didn't realise huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt; =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;***********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This made my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-3479748029090830593?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/3479748029090830593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=3479748029090830593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3479748029090830593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3479748029090830593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/04/some-just-makes-you-go.html' title='Some just makes you go =)'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7ik7Bf_sUI/AAAAAAAABHA/RWsp-MwHbJo/s72-c/cryrunning.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2203257870299184533</id><published>2010-04-03T23:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T01:30:39.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonjour~ Laduree?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7diUNddFQI/AAAAAAAABGQ/5OknpXKvv18/s1600/waaa~.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 50px; height: 50px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7diUNddFQI/AAAAAAAABGQ/5OknpXKvv18/s400/waaa~.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455937572932752642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess who is going to France for 3 months? &lt;b&gt;=D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So I did not manage to get into Laduree (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;DREAMS!! &lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7d7CQyor2I/AAAAAAAABG4/cb6BLLVKHC0/s400/help.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;), but I have to count my blessings for this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;No, I'm not going there for a holiday, but it's for my next industrial training. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Just this afternoon, the 6 who were chosen to go to France had a briefing session with Mr Tan from Career Centre, Mr Pierre and Chef Pascal from Toulouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I'll be heading to Abbaye Ecole de Soreze on the 19th of April, which is 2 weeks from now! Really really excited about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The others are heading to L'esprit du Vin at Albi, and Au Pois Gourmand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrggggggghh!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Am really over-excited! Sorry, let me &lt;i&gt;syok sendiri&lt;/i&gt; 1st! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;*runs around the room and jumps on bed*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;I want to experience the culture, the food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;I want to speak French to native French speakers and get corrected by them! &lt;b&gt;=D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;I want to meet new people and travel around when I'm free. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;I want to visit the marketplace at the wee hours in the morning and buy produce from the vendors! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;I'll go around saying&lt;b&gt; 'Bonjour!'&lt;/b&gt; to everyone who smiles at me, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7dtU5EEvgI/AAAAAAAABGo/kLN_G62oa1c/s400/foxsmile.gif" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; back!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#339999;"&gt;I want to visit Laduree at Champs Elysees, and snap pictures of myself drinking a cuppa while &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7dh9apzjzI/AAAAAAAABGA/pdtu-pPH1EM/s400/nomnom.gif" /&gt; on my macaroons!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I want to find out how the word French is involved in kissing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#003300;"&gt;If I could, I'll take a train to UK and say 'Hi!' to SJ, and maybe have dinner with her. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;I want to visit the cathedrals over there! Oohhmaaaiiigoosh, they have pipe organs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7dlY8utTzI/AAAAAAAABGg/-8Nzjxg7Wmw/s400/crush.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;I want to make friends with some French and get them to buy me things!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;*heong pengs*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7dtVVh89YI/AAAAAAAABGw/zBPCoYNl5WY/s400/nosebleed.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Ahhhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This is turning out to be a great start for Easter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&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/7675649283050810784-2203257870299184533?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2203257870299184533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2203257870299184533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2203257870299184533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2203257870299184533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/04/bonjour-laduree.html' title='Bonjour~ Laduree?'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7diUNddFQI/AAAAAAAABGQ/5OknpXKvv18/s72-c/waaa~.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6336699005722706728</id><published>2010-04-03T02:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T02:25:30.642+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie on Good Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Got this from the cinemaverdict.com.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;*************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;How To Train Your Dragon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;In the village of Berk, the Viking men are large, muscular, and totally hell-bent on doing one thing and one thing only. Killing every dragon that invades and plunders their village’s food supply. Led by their leader Stoick (Gerard Butler), the worth and significance of a man is measured on whether or not you’re able to slay dragons. Stoick’s young son Hiccup (Jay Baruchel) on the other hand, is a different story. He’s never slain a dragon, nor is he buff and burly like the other inhabitants of Berk. Due to his differences, he is estranged from his father, and he wants to do something about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;During the latest raid on the village, Hiccup manages to shoot a dragon down from the sky, unfortunately without anyone around to witness it. He journeys to find the fallen predator to finish him off, but when he finally locates him, Hiccup is unable to complete the kill. As days go by, he spends more and more time with his dragon (which he names Toothless) and learns that he is not dangerous at all. After training him and learning about dragons including why they have no choice but to constantly pillage Berk; Hiccup makes a daring decision to not only attempt to win his father’s approval, but also to try and change the entire village’s outlook regarding the majestic creatures, and ultimately eliminate the violence and the killing once and for all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;*************************************************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-6336699005722706728?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/6336699005722706728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=6336699005722706728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6336699005722706728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6336699005722706728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/04/movie-on-good-friday.html' title='Movie on Good Friday'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2471531234457285702</id><published>2010-04-02T00:49:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T01:20:41.534+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Culinary students are bored..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;When we get bored, we do silly things to entertain everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;1. Trying to lift Joe..Keyword: TRYING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TRWNY8jcI/AAAAAAAABFg/rLJnp5gzg-Y/s1600/IMAG0051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TRWNY8jcI/AAAAAAAABFg/rLJnp5gzg-Y/s400/IMAG0051.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455215228134133186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;See Jason, the one in blue, trying very hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;2. Play cards, anywhere, any time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TRVgE53gI/AAAAAAAABFY/NZPEJ1iPXSg/s1600/IMAG0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TRVgE53gI/AAAAAAAABFY/NZPEJ1iPXSg/s400/IMAG0017.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455215215970475522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TRVGMRvsI/AAAAAAAABFQ/UsSjjpxI9tQ/s1600/IMAG0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TRVGMRvsI/AAAAAAAABFQ/UsSjjpxI9tQ/s400/IMAG0018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455215209022078658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...while eating burgers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TRU1lznII/AAAAAAAABFI/JaB1-yN9ftI/s1600/IMAG0020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TRU1lznII/AAAAAAAABFI/JaB1-yN9ftI/s400/IMAG0020.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455215204565752962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;This is Shaun, my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/11/texting-shaun.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; KTM scandal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;3. Doodle on whiteboards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQ9p-rqqI/AAAAAAAABFA/HfduPMFz5gA/s1600/IMAG0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQ9p-rqqI/AAAAAAAABFA/HfduPMFz5gA/s400/IMAG0005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455214806311873186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQ9KXmOQI/AAAAAAAABE4/DaGE3UsqvS4/s1600/IMAG0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQ9KXmOQI/AAAAAAAABE4/DaGE3UsqvS4/s400/IMAG0006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455214797826439426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQ8ocp8qI/AAAAAAAABEw/kLD8FbXAxQY/s1600/IMAG0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQ8ocp8qI/AAAAAAAABEw/kLD8FbXAxQY/s400/IMAG0007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455214788720849570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Promotion on Zwillings, RM299 for 3 knives!! Cheap sial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQ8AP37kI/AAAAAAAABEo/vWxrZJejjWQ/s1600/IMAG0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQ8AP37kI/AAAAAAAABEo/vWxrZJejjWQ/s400/IMAG0008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455214777929821762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Joe drew this. His translation: Smelly Aunty, that explains the huge poop in front of the frail old lady.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;4. We rape Mexicans a.k.a Ian...because we can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Rape No.1, in public.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQknydGXI/AAAAAAAABEg/BT1CJU1D76A/s1600/IMAG0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQknydGXI/AAAAAAAABEg/BT1CJU1D76A/s400/IMAG0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455214376226986354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQkPxjy_I/AAAAAAAABEY/jyYTClsnz4c/s1600/IMAG0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQkPxjy_I/AAAAAAAABEY/jyYTClsnz4c/s400/IMAG0012.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455214369780780018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQjsHwz0I/AAAAAAAABEQ/-oQNO5DFsBU/s1600/IMAG0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQjsHwz0I/AAAAAAAABEQ/-oQNO5DFsBU/s400/IMAG0013.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455214360210231106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQi1VseHI/AAAAAAAABEI/XQO88Jlc3zQ/s1600/IMAG0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQi1VseHI/AAAAAAAABEI/XQO88Jlc3zQ/s400/IMAG0014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455214345504716914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQitUEasI/AAAAAAAABEA/mItPqActbmg/s1600/IMAG0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TQitUEasI/AAAAAAAABEA/mItPqActbmg/s400/IMAG0016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455214343350414018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;A very satisfied Ian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Rape No.2, during Pastry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPqpz_EOI/AAAAAAAABC4/W9rKLHFDqQA/s1600/IMAG0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPqpz_EOI/AAAAAAAABC4/W9rKLHFDqQA/s400/IMAG0041.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455213380337864930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPqVVcNhI/AAAAAAAABCw/OxaxGLTC8Ss/s1600/IMAG0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPqVVcNhI/AAAAAAAABCw/OxaxGLTC8Ss/s400/IMAG0043.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455213374841042450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;See Ian's smiling face, he's liking it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPSjZ50cI/AAAAAAAABCo/Hwux6Z_2NLQ/s1600/IMAG0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPSjZ50cI/AAAAAAAABCo/Hwux6Z_2NLQ/s400/IMAG0046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455212966300996034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;In this picture, we can see Vishnu holding back his drool after looking at Ian's crotch. The guy with the glasses is Lung Lung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPSWnMQII/AAAAAAAABCg/QL90RmjSgLU/s1600/IMAG0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPSWnMQII/AAAAAAAABCg/QL90RmjSgLU/s400/IMAG0045.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455212962867069058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Still smiling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPSP-fP0I/AAAAAAAABCY/-sHUQBqFF5A/s1600/IMAG0049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPSP-fP0I/AAAAAAAABCY/-sHUQBqFF5A/s400/IMAG0049.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455212961085734722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPRg60tRI/AAAAAAAABCQ/hvXtczpjFW4/s1600/IMAG0050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPRg60tRI/AAAAAAAABCQ/hvXtczpjFW4/s400/IMAG0050.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455212948453897490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ian: *panting* oh. my.damn! *very satisfied*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Shaun: mmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Ian: *gives head* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;HAHAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;5. Random fruit carving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPRSPtPjI/AAAAAAAABCI/NkfvAH0ECwQ/s1600/IMAG0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TPRSPtPjI/AAAAAAAABCI/NkfvAH0ECwQ/s400/IMAG0067.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455212944514956850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/7675649283050810784-2471531234457285702?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2471531234457285702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2471531234457285702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2471531234457285702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2471531234457285702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/04/when-culinary-students-are-bored.html' title='When Culinary students are bored..'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7TRWNY8jcI/AAAAAAAABFg/rLJnp5gzg-Y/s72-c/IMAG0051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6203203051090900107</id><published>2010-04-01T23:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T00:43:00.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salmon Competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Participated in a Salmon Competition this term. It was a great experience! Makes you addicted too, wanting more. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;For this competition, we have to come up with a salmon dish that is Malaysian inspired, which means we have to include Malaysian colours and flavours. 4 appetisers and 4 main course in 2 hour, and you have to fillet your salmon too. You have a whole salmon at your disposal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;But I'm no seafood fan. =s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Anyway, this competition was to promote Norwegian seafood in Malaysia. In my opinion, some of the finest seafood comes from Norway, especially their huge KING CRAB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w851.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http%3A%2F%2Fw851.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fab77%2Fchriss1610%2FSalmon+Comp+2010%2F23648a1b.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s851.photobucket.com/albums/ab77/chriss1610/Salmon%20Comp%202010/?action=view&amp;amp;current=23648a1b.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The dinner at MO was one of the best! Only the best for the Prince and Princess, and we get the same food too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;I'm no fan of seafood because it's usually funky, but on that night, it was paradise~! I could have sworn I took 8 plates..excluding desserts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;In case I forget, here's a newspaper report from The Sun, Joe and Pei Yi is in it too. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thesundaily.com/article.cfm?id=44247"&gt;http://www.thesundaily.com/article.cfm?id=44247&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;p/s: Pictures are from a chef from Berjaya, credits to him, some of the participants, and other sources, etc: I-dong-know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-6203203051090900107?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/6203203051090900107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=6203203051090900107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6203203051090900107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6203203051090900107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/04/salmon-competition.html' title='Salmon Competition'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6819812294201061970</id><published>2010-04-01T22:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T23:10:11.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>EAT Day at Alexis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;My friends and I would usually go out for a EAT Day once in a while, a day where we just go out and spend like crazy on food. On this specific day, it was to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alexis.com.my/html/gardens.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Alexis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.midvalleygardens.com.my/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;The Gardens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;/span&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/_EncS_-advJU/S7Sz31c-3EI/AAAAAAAABBw/yfNqtQ_VADY/s1600/DSC07944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Sz31c-3EI/AAAAAAAABBw/yfNqtQ_VADY/s400/DSC07944.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455182820475329602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A chocolate cake, can't remember it's name but reminds me of the one in Secret Recipe, but this is waaaaay better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Sz3bRLsPI/AAAAAAAABBo/gwbaaS-D-gI/s400/DSC07945.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455182813446516978" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tiramisu cake with caramelised almonds on top. Another shop at The Gardens copied the same thing but that one looks uglier. Ugh, some people are just not creative enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;It's served with strawberry sauce, but it's better without it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Sz2xhP-9I/AAAAAAAABBg/79eKBedQxDU/s1600/DSC07951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Sz2xhP-9I/AAAAAAAABBg/79eKBedQxDU/s400/DSC07951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455182802239618002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Mmmm, creamy goodness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Su6cN0mZI/AAAAAAAABBY/3ohSa2TBQfM/s1600/DSC07953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Su6cN0mZI/AAAAAAAABBY/3ohSa2TBQfM/s400/DSC07953.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455177367682324882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;This is the berries pavlova, with strawberries and blueberries in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Su6Cj8okI/AAAAAAAABBQ/ChfAClXQsJU/s1600/DSC07954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Su6Cj8okI/AAAAAAAABBQ/ChfAClXQsJU/s400/DSC07954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455177360795804226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;See the blueberry and chocolate? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Su5kUaeNI/AAAAAAAABBI/jzA6jtUiMSc/s1600/DSC07956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Su5kUaeNI/AAAAAAAABBI/jzA6jtUiMSc/s400/DSC07956.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455177352677587154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;More berries on top too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Su5PJuCMI/AAAAAAAABBA/pnTu3HiZ-os/s1600/DSC07957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Su5PJuCMI/AAAAAAAABBA/pnTu3HiZ-os/s400/DSC07957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455177346995587266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...and if you take away, they give you this elegant looking box!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Just remember to chill it in your fridge once you reach home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Su4gcrJQI/AAAAAAAABA4/ZfILLLovCis/s1600/DSC07960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Su4gcrJQI/AAAAAAAABA4/ZfILLLovCis/s400/DSC07960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455177334458623234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;These looks like pizza boxes...&lt;/span&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/7675649283050810784-6819812294201061970?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/6819812294201061970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=6819812294201061970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6819812294201061970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6819812294201061970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/04/eat-day-at-alexis.html' title='EAT Day at Alexis'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Sz31c-3EI/AAAAAAAABBw/yfNqtQ_VADY/s72-c/DSC07944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-3635413935227284609</id><published>2010-04-01T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T01:11:29.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dining at Westin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Dim Sum Buffet at EEST restaurant, The Westin KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="width:480px; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NmmEJZP8I/AAAAAAAABAo/oACLJ2d-YIA/s400/DSC07918.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454816377810010050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NmlzNYnmI/AAAAAAAABAg/TNfBioIbOBk/s1600/DSC07919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NmlzNYnmI/AAAAAAAABAg/TNfBioIbOBk/s400/DSC07919.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454816373263343202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NmlXwwtaI/AAAAAAAABAY/cO0MRtnx-24/s1600/DSC07921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NmlXwwtaI/AAAAAAAABAY/cO0MRtnx-24/s400/DSC07921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454816365895529890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Nmk9Xy7xI/AAAAAAAABAQ/-2k5qO1ZQkw/s1600/DSC07922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7Nmk9Xy7xI/AAAAAAAABAQ/-2k5qO1ZQkw/s400/DSC07922.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454816358811496210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NbrdouovI/AAAAAAAABAI/SocPZQ0EPqY/s1600/DSC07924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NbrdouovI/AAAAAAAABAI/SocPZQ0EPqY/s400/DSC07924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454804375923761906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NbrLITnrI/AAAAAAAABAA/pPF34Sus1x4/s1600/DSC07925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NbrLITnrI/AAAAAAAABAA/pPF34Sus1x4/s400/DSC07925.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454804370955935410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NbqrvMzOI/AAAAAAAAA_4/WQhbwGyrQdE/s1600/DSC07928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NbqrvMzOI/AAAAAAAAA_4/WQhbwGyrQdE/s400/DSC07928.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454804362529131746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NbqGA4KqI/AAAAAAAAA_w/33Pmt9cVXEY/s1600/DSC07932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NbqGA4KqI/AAAAAAAAA_w/33Pmt9cVXEY/s400/DSC07932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454804352402729634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NbpmDN13I/AAAAAAAAA_o/CaYxAVLO16U/s1600/DSC07934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NbpmDN13I/AAAAAAAAA_o/CaYxAVLO16U/s400/DSC07934.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454804343822604146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NY0Oira9I/AAAAAAAAA_g/VnLa5_HlQyE/s1600/DSC07935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NYzKFKCnI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/-musM3gxBF4/s400/DSC07938.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454801209578359410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NYy1u36iI/AAAAAAAAA_I/Agdvj1gRztY/s1600/DSC07940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NYy1u36iI/AAAAAAAAA_I/Agdvj1gRztY/s400/DSC07940.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454801204116187682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NYyKibnwI/AAAAAAAAA_A/JddS8dS6W-U/s1600/DSC07941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NYyKibnwI/AAAAAAAAA_A/JddS8dS6W-U/s400/DSC07941.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454801192521277186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Dinner for those from our apartment who did not go back to our hometown for Chinese New Year. All sponsored by Uncle James. Thanks again, uncle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-4917123618076165659?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4917123618076165659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4917123618076165659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4917123618076165659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4917123618076165659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/03/cny-2010-dinner-with-uncle-james.html' title='CNY 2010 dinner with Uncle James'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7NmmEJZP8I/AAAAAAAABAo/oACLJ2d-YIA/s72-c/DSC07918.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7074703732670454044</id><published>2010-03-30T00:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T00:45:11.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'>update update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7DY0arSnWI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/T3PxOJdrLdY/s1600/IMAG0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7DY0arSnWI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/T3PxOJdrLdY/s400/IMAG0043.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454097543771364706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Okay, so the deal is, I've been very very caught up with my studies till I've ignored my blog. *sayang*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So a quick update from me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;1.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt; Salmon cooking competition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;- So a few of my friends and I got chosen for a Salmon cooking competition in Berjaya College, we didn't know it would be that big-a deal, but a few weeks before the competition, we found out that the Crown Prince and Princess of Norway would be there. Pictures are on Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;If I could, I'll post the pictures of our dishes and the new friends we've met. I can say this was one of the highlights for this term. Really took a load of our time from our studies, but the experience was invaluable. There would be A LOT of pictures about this competition, and you would not believe the feast that they served to royalties!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;2. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;NEXT INTERNSHIP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;- I was selected to go to Le Meridien KL for my next intern, but I went for the interview to go to France, that was last Friday, and the people from Career Centre was supposed to call me to tell me if I was chosen or not to be one of the lucky 6 people, by Monday..but they have not called yet...does that mean I'm not chosen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(Crazy huh?! Soooo many people would be vying to be one of the 6 to go to France, but out of the hundreds, they narrowed it down to 22 people to attend the interview)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;After someone pass the first interview with the Career Centre Manager, he have to pass another interview with the lecturers, then after he passes that, he have to go for another interview with a French native speaker, ohmmondieu~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Stress, stress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;3. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Loads of pictures to be uploaded...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;- to make my sisters jealous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;More delicious food from my side. Okay, okay, so they have each other back in Miri and I'm all alone over here, and I get jealous easily because they get to do crazy stuff without me, so I'm taking my revenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;PICTURES OF FOOD WILL BE OUT.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;EVENTUALLY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;4. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;Got myself a new phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;- The only reason I tried out for the LG Chocolate post was because I need a new phone, very very badly. My last phone lasted me 6 years, Nokia phones are really good! &lt;b&gt;=D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So I got a new phone because my old phone dies when it receives a call or a text message, and pictures will be out next time to make my sisters jealous too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&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/7675649283050810784-7074703732670454044?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7074703732670454044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7074703732670454044' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7074703732670454044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7074703732670454044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/03/update-update.html' title='update update'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S7DY0arSnWI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/T3PxOJdrLdY/s72-c/IMAG0043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7048098502951089542</id><published>2010-01-31T21:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:29:10.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Like It Longer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;EVERYTHING and ANYTHING longer is better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...and I'm sure people will agree with me on this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;First of all, most students (e.g Chriss) would agree that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; holidays are better than &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; ones, like for this coming Chinese New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;If I had a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; Chinese New Year holiday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;instead of the 1 week holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, I would head back to Miri and collect those delicious ang pows from friends and families. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt; ang pows are better too, so that you do not have to fold the &lt;i&gt;moolah&lt;/i&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So theory #1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; holidays = happier students who will produce good results!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(Girlfriends/boyfriends come and go, but results are forever!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Next on my list would be something most girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;and even some guys (e.g Chriss)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; prefer to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;vvvv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;vvv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;vv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; time when you're taking your bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;whatwereyouthinkingyousicko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Nothing beats a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;bath time in the tub when it comes to de-stressing yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Imagine this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;You just left your office, after 10 hours of work, rushing on that project your fat and wrinkly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;maggot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; boss gave you at the very last minute. All you can think of now is to survive a terrible 2 hour jam to reach home to your overly hyperactive husband/wife/children who is horny/nagging/hungry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Then you have to stand over a steamy hot stove to spill sweat and blood, just to cook dinner for them, before they finally rush off to bed without even helping you with the dishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;So what else can you do? You finish the dishes and then you drag yourself into the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;With the first step into that sanctuary, for a moment, time stood still. With all the strength that is left in you, you extended your arm to turn the waters on, and you hear the sound of running water. Slowly and gently, you make you way into a bubbly bath tub, scented with your favourite aromatics and white rose petals scattered all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;This is as orgasmic to the brain as I can make it to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;without showing pictures of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Theory #2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; bath time = happier and less stressed YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As a chef to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;*ahem ahem*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, you wouldn't expect me to NOT talk about food, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As we all know, people, mostly the French, love to spend &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; time eating their meals, why? I'm not sure, but it must be one of them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;gour-met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;We all see &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; food as being sexy, just compare an Eclair to a Choux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;This is an Eclair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S2WX869BInI/AAAAAAAAA9k/5VD-F7i6wEc/s400/Eclair.gif" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432915598365500018" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;See how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; it is, with the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; LONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; coating of chocolate, and the ever-so creamy filling with extra lemak in it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; cavity? Makes you want to stuff the whole thing into your mouth, huh?Compare this, to a Choux.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;A Choux looks like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S2WX9UX7B9I/AAAAAAAAA9s/UoQxVWiAJBw/s400/choux.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432915605189232594" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;See how short and unappetizing this lump of flour is? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;No amount of chocolate or cream or shimmery glitter could make this sad looking pastry look like an elegant Eclair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Theory #3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; food are sexy looking compared to short, stumpy ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As far as I know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; things make people happy. So for this Valentines, get anything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; to please your other half, like a broomstick, or spaghetti!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;And as for me, you can get me a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt; phone, just like the one below. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S2WfNEMl6aI/AAAAAAAAA90/YeYHn8Uv8hg/s400/lg.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432923572306045346" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-7048098502951089542?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7048098502951089542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7048098502951089542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7048098502951089542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7048098502951089542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-i-like-it-longer.html' title='Why I Like It Longer'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/S2WX869BInI/AAAAAAAAA9k/5VD-F7i6wEc/s72-c/Eclair.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-467481847765013266</id><published>2010-01-25T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T01:05:52.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversation with a stranger</title><content type='html'>This is proof that sex addicts are EVERYWHERE, I'm not sure how this individual got my email, but this was our conversation just a while ago:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chriss says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; hi, who is this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; hello, anyone there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; i'll give you a day to reply...if you don't it's okay, i'll just delete you from my list&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AntoniettaSangren4640@hotmail.com says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; hows it going&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chriss says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; who is this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AntoniettaSangren4640@hotmail.com says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; i'm 21/f your a male right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chriss says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; yes, i'm a male..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AntoniettaSangren4640@hotmail.com says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; nice, I just got off work and finally got some time to relax which site did i msg you from again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chriss says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; i'm sorry, but i don't join sites of those kind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; i guess you must have made a mistake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AntoniettaSangren4640@hotmail.com says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Accept the invite, if you need the link again its http://twurl.nl/ud2p58&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I know a way we can chat and have a better time.. do you cam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chriss says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; sorry, but i think you have mistaken me for some other guy who would cam...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; guess you got the wrong guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AntoniettaSangren4640@hotmail.com says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Well i don't do yahoo cam or any other cam because i have been recorded before... But i do know one site you can watch me on cam, that assures me no one records...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chriss says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; no thank you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AntoniettaSangren4640@hotmail.com says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I mean... Do you want to see me on my cam?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chriss says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; as tempting as it sounds, i have to say no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AntoniettaSangren4640@hotmail.com says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; check me out at http://twurl.nl/oyojep accept the invite on the page baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chriss says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; sorry, but i don't do anything fisky online&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; frisky*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AntoniettaSangren4640@hotmail.com says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; sweet, fill out the info ur info.. i can not wait for you to see me baby let me find something nice to wear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chriss says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; guess you didnt get the msg&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; nevermind..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AntoniettaSangren4640@hotmail.com says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; its the sites policy to ensure no minors get access to the site, so they might ask for CC to verify your age babe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chriss says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; i said no, and sorry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AntoniettaSangren4640@hotmail.com says:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; What color Panties do you think i should wear? i might have you favorite color here somewhere...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;feel free to add this sad and lonely individual if you want some virtual action. Ghahaha!&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/7675649283050810784-467481847765013266?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/467481847765013266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=467481847765013266' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/467481847765013266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/467481847765013266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2010/01/conversation-with-stranger.html' title='Conversation with a stranger'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-635704114380985470</id><published>2009-11-30T23:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T00:31:53.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Texting Shaun</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So Shaun and his cousin aka Han fetched me to work the other day, and we left to our hotels after breakfast. Since I forgot to thank him after breakfast, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;text&lt;/span&gt; Shaun to help me say 'thanks' to his cousin. (Till today, I'm not sure if he did it or not but he said he did)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our conversation through text:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chriss&lt;/span&gt;: Shaun, can you help me thank your cousin for the ride today? I forgot to thank him after breakfast. Oh, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tmr&lt;/span&gt; how? Thanks again. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;text&lt;/span&gt; Shaun when I was in the monorail. At first I thought he did not reply because he was either busy or out of credit, so I did not think much. After reaching at Central, I left the monorail and spotted Shaun walking in front of me, so I thought " Maybe he didn't text to save up on his credits"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We headed to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KTM&lt;/span&gt; since our destination were the same. That's when the crazy &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;SMS-ing&lt;/span&gt; happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The train got delayed for an hour or so, and suddenly I got a text saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shaun: Ya, I will confirm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt; u again. I scare later like today. Suddenly change. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shaun: Ya, I will confirm &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt; u again. I scare later like today. Suddenly change. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chriss&lt;/span&gt;: U got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;crdt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;izit&lt;/span&gt;? So near also want to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;txt&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shaun: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;. I don mind &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;. Nothing to do here also. Chat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt; you la. Improve our relationship for awhile ma. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chriss&lt;/span&gt;: Really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ntg&lt;/span&gt; to do la both of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shaun: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;. Eh. C my finger. I invent &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;. Nice or not. No bandage ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Shaun's finger got sliced that day, and he wrapped it with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McD's&lt;/span&gt; Sundae Cone cover with tissue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The train arrives. Shaun got a seat and I was standing beside him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chriss&lt;/span&gt;: eh, see the guy sitting in front of you, he fold the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ktm&lt;/span&gt; ticket like a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cigg&lt;/span&gt; and smoking it. Addict la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shaun: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe he need &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; eh. Not enough. He din ask from me. I treat him ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chriss&lt;/span&gt;: Okay, I want to sleep now, don need to reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shaun: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;. I like to reply. For nothing. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chriss&lt;/span&gt;: Anything la, I want to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shaun: Later reach station then you know, Sleep. Faster sleep. Anyway, I saw (insert name here) just now. Missed the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chriss&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, _____ damn &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unlucky&lt;/span&gt; la. The train delay for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; long, _____ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt; come down. When it leaves then _____ arrives. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;, sorry, but that is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tooo&lt;/span&gt; funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shaun: I also cannot understand &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;. By the time _____ come down, the train leaves d. _____ &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_41" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;memang&lt;/span&gt; unlucky la. But the next train not that long also la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We burst out laughing. The lady sitting besides Shaun was starting to look at us funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_42" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chriss&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_43" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eih&lt;/span&gt;, that lady beside you is looking at us la. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_44" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shaun: That guy besides you also la. He think we sot d. He look at you weirdly. And he's quite gay (because he used a perfumed hand sanitizer). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_45" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_46" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chriss&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_47" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahahah&lt;/span&gt;..we really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_48" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ntg&lt;/span&gt; to do la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shaun: O my god. I think we're quite gay. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_49" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;. We really eat too much &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_50" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ntg&lt;/span&gt; to do ah. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_51" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_52" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Msg&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_53" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; besides in train. God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409932422743507330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SxPw4Bx-wYI/AAAAAAAAA9c/SO9UIc5s8sk/s400/00192013.bmp" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Shaun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't tell his girlfriend that he wasted his credit on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-635704114380985470?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/635704114380985470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=635704114380985470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/635704114380985470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/635704114380985470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/11/texting-shaun.html' title='Texting Shaun'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SxPw4Bx-wYI/AAAAAAAAA9c/SO9UIc5s8sk/s72-c/00192013.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4187866561533035953</id><published>2009-11-03T16:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:42:50.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imma Gleek!</title><content type='html'>I'm hooked on this series at the moment...okay, fine, not the series, but the songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started with Howard showing me &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PfNwO9HNqh4"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; video in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;. Here are more songs from the series, and they are addictive. Their vocals are just amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Bust Your Windows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-l_SMGhljVg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-l_SMGhljVg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Gold Digger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EgZ7e-FDeac&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EgZ7e-FDeac&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Rehab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xc78x2p0zr4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xc78x2p0zr4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; It's My Life / Confessions, Pt. II (Boy's MashUp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTuvNzu2ofY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oTuvNzu2ofY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Halo / Walking on Sunshine (Girl's MashUp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X44b9RTtkAs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X44b9RTtkAs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Mercy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/df6hq6gfE5I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/df6hq6gfE5I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&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/7675649283050810784-4187866561533035953?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4187866561533035953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4187866561533035953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4187866561533035953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4187866561533035953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/11/imma-gleek.html' title='Imma Gleek!'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2928519053640973157</id><published>2009-09-15T13:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T13:42:44.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-Kanye West?</title><content type='html'>I know I am, after what he did to Taylor Swift during the VMA's. I bet Beyonce was shocked too, after he walked up on stage claiming that Beyonce's video should have won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After doing that shameful stunt, he went on Leno's show and admitted that he was 'rude, period', and he plans to 'take time off to reflect on his behaviour'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think it's possible? Kanye West changing to be a better person? It's like expecting snow at the Sahara, NEVER GONNA HAPPEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is done is done, no more turning back after something as stupid as upstageing someone and snatching a winner's mic while she's doing her speech. This is a "mlm" moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can apologize 3 or more times but the world would never forget about this. Even if they did, I would remind them again. It was unprofessional, disrespectful and rude to the core. Nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm with you, Taylor Swift..and Beyonce was very kind for what she did after that. Find out more on youtube, and see how Kanye West made enemies with the audiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BOOOOOO KANYE WEST!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aIf-eEoJadc&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;" width="320" height="265" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-2928519053640973157?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2928519053640973157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2928519053640973157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2928519053640973157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2928519053640973157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/09/anti-kanye-west.html' title='Anti-Kanye West?'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2845813142951994171</id><published>2009-08-21T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T18:39:29.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/otkQAXVaPOg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/otkQAXVaPOg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Nick: Rawr~Imma way-woff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Chriss: Yea yea, and Imma Bampire!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: Me leh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Chriss: Donno, what you want to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: Unicorn... *huge grin*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Chriss: *walks away*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nick: .....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: No fun la you 2...why nick want to become werewolf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Nick: Watch the trailer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: What trailer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Chriss: Seeee... people post in chatbox u don't want to watch, then ask 'what trailer' summore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: I dont online as often as you 2 ma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Nick: chriss got no laptop at his place but he can still online...you watch porn nia la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Chriss: Hahahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: WHAT PORN? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Chriss: jeng~jeng~jeng~ now we know your secret~\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Nick: Told you girls watch porn too *cough cough* chelly *sneeze*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: Lame la u 2..change topic..today doing what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Chriss: HAhahaha, cough, then sneeze. Such a GOOD cover hor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Nick: At least I tried covering...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: Change topic oredi la, woih!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Nick: Interesting topic, why change?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: Anyway, my day was fine..and am going shopping now..1U, wanna come?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Nick: u and? ur parents? doing what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: Yea..eih, how u know? go buy snacks..ntg to snack on at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Nick: u always bring ur parents ma...ur bro following? hee&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Chelly: Chriss, wanna come onot? yea, he's cmg too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;***********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I didn't go to 1U the other day, busy with assignments, anyway, my point is...ladies &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;like Chelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; watches porn. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;***********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;Am waiting for this movie to come out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;or is it out already?&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/7675649283050810784-2845813142951994171?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2845813142951994171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2845813142951994171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2845813142951994171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2845813142951994171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/08/nick-rawrimma-way-woff-chriss-yea-yea.html' title=''/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6253419436520255900</id><published>2009-08-18T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T23:28:22.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ogosh-Ogosh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GUESS WHAAAAAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll be having my wine region presentation TOMORROW, and GUESS WHAAAAAT? The effing slides are not done yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Appellations? Characteristics of wines? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Definition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; of wines? Effff~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I got no ides what these are, and the 2kg book of wine is not much help either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;**********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear Mr Remi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;if you're reading this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;please please please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;explain more before our presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;Oh, and about FHM posts, I'll continue when life is not as hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;Amen.&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/7675649283050810784-6253419436520255900?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/6253419436520255900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=6253419436520255900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6253419436520255900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6253419436520255900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/08/ogosh-ogosh.html' title='Ogosh-Ogosh'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-5257864477222389035</id><published>2009-08-17T23:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T01:13:10.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FHM (pt 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SomO6eEQN7I/AAAAAAAAA9U/JrvS90Eayug/s1600-h/DSC07216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370981165770487730" style="DISPLAY: block; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-5257864477222389035?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/5257864477222389035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=5257864477222389035' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5257864477222389035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5257864477222389035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/08/fhm-pt-1.html' title='FHM (pt 1)'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SomO6eEQN7I/AAAAAAAAA9U/JrvS90Eayug/s72-c/DSC07216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2562357381891483376</id><published>2009-08-13T19:34:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T20:08:43.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help to Stop Fur Trade</title><content type='html'>Just watch this video and you will know what I am talking about. If it's real fur, just do not buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_uN5fC-kdUQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_uN5fC-kdUQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates on what have been going on recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just yesterday, my friends and I were at Food Hospitality Malaysia at KLCC. I'll be posting the pictures up really soon, and be prepared to be impressed by the chef's skills.Today? Public speaking competition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme was 'Independence', and people came up with self-independence, political independence and independence of their country. Mine was about Malaysia without independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a few giggles here and there, but the experience was fun, and I do not mind doing it again. I got 2nd runner up, which was not really what I expected...but, at least I know I gave it my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite line from my speech, I took this from Little Britain, heee~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"....so do we all know what binge eating is? Binge eating....yes? Spare time went wrong." Hahah, the judges were giggling when I said that. Laughing is a good thing...and I will make people laugh more often. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what else do I have that will keep me occupied?&lt;br /&gt;- Industrial training interview at Sunway Resort tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;- Another visit to FHM tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;- Chinese Cuisine presentation (Due next Wednesday).&lt;br /&gt;- Loire Valley wine research (Due next Wednesday).&lt;br /&gt;- Spirit (Brandy) research (Due next Wednesday).&lt;br /&gt;- English essay and presentation (Due on 25th August).&lt;br /&gt;- Maths assessment on next Tuesday (18th..$&amp;amp;@#).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wonder how many people are chosen for the P.S Nationals?&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/7675649283050810784-2562357381891483376?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2562357381891483376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2562357381891483376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2562357381891483376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2562357381891483376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/08/help-to-stop-fur-trade.html' title='Help to Stop Fur Trade'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4432813962004060855</id><published>2009-08-12T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:53:19.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy Sungmin from SuJu</title><content type='html'>This is how determined a guy can be when he wants to sleep. So cute~ ^,^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/c_HEIKFKwOY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/c_HEIKFKwOY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&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/7675649283050810784-4432813962004060855?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4432813962004060855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4432813962004060855' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4432813962004060855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4432813962004060855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/08/sleepy-sungmin-from-suju.html' title='Sleepy Sungmin from SuJu'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4860554201258453402</id><published>2009-08-03T15:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:49:44.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(^,^)v</title><content type='html'>I remember the name, the face, the blog, the pictures, the noises, the lights..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...The food, the drink, the service, the ice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The puppy, the towel, the toy, your camera phone, the video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thanks to you, it made my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-4860554201258453402?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4860554201258453402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4860554201258453402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4860554201258453402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4860554201258453402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/08/v.html' title='(^,^)v'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8111634680976550086</id><published>2009-07-29T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T22:19:09.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sand Art</title><content type='html'>This is just really cool. Just want to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o0xnLvk8xW4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o0xnLvk8xW4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jvFBcUb9mZ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jvFBcUb9mZ0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&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/7675649283050810784-8111634680976550086?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8111634680976550086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8111634680976550086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8111634680976550086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8111634680976550086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/07/sand-art.html' title='Sand Art'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2150396004556811463</id><published>2009-07-27T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:02:27.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*psssssshhhhh...*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/Sm3HpgAZtRI/AAAAAAAAA7E/8Tks_SNnwhM/s1600-h/brumisateur_facial_spray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/Sm3HpgAZtRI/AAAAAAAAA7E/8Tks_SNnwhM/s400/brumisateur_facial_spray.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363162247048312082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the sound my new Evian facial spray makes when I pop the cap open and sprays it on my face! =)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm kinda addicted to that 150ml bottle of water from the French Alps. It really is the ultimate mist experience. Unlike other facial sprays, this product won't soak your face up like a waterfall, it just leaves a cool, thin layer of mist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, okay, I admit it, it DOES look very feminine because it only comes in pink, but the salesgirl was very convincing when she mentioned that it's a unisex thing, and I strongly agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone should have one Evian facial spray in their bag pack/purse/handbag/man-bag, because there is no reason not to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's convenient &lt;/span&gt;to carry around. It comes in a 50ml and 150ml bottle which fits perfectly into my pathetic excuse for a bag that Taylor's provide..if it can fit in there, it can fit ANYWHERE. It's very useful. especially now, during the haze, you do not want dust particles to be clustered on your face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's versatile&lt;/span&gt;, either at the office, in the classroom, or at home. You know how heat and air-conditioning affects our skin, so a few spritz several times a day will perfectly moisturize your skin on the go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's chic&lt;/span&gt;! *okay, this was mentioned by the salesgirl to Pol* Well, according to her, a spray of this will liven the colours of your make-up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Just so you know, regular use of this spray will increase your skin hydration by 14%. You can either look fresh and young, OR choose to be one of those old hags with uncountable wrinkles on their whole face.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;****************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is unrelated, but I just want to share this song. 'The Show' by Lenka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YHKDCqnH_7M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YHKDCqnH_7M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&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/7675649283050810784-2150396004556811463?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2150396004556811463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2150396004556811463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2150396004556811463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2150396004556811463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/07/psssssshhhhh.html' title='*psssssshhhhh...*'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/Sm3HpgAZtRI/AAAAAAAAA7E/8Tks_SNnwhM/s72-c/brumisateur_facial_spray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4844660697156322672</id><published>2009-07-23T18:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T18:25:23.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy spacings...</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure why, but the spacing in my previous post did not come out right.&lt;br /&gt;So CACAT! &amp;amp;(*$!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;curses~&lt;/em&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/7675649283050810784-4844660697156322672?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4844660697156322672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4844660697156322672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4844660697156322672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4844660697156322672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/07/crazy-margins.html' title='Crazy spacings...'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-9037435435439617912</id><published>2009-07-23T16:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:33:09.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Cuisine at Taylor's.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So my day started out as usual, me dragging myself into the bathroom, housemate wake up while I was in bathroom, but since I was in there, he went back to his room and sleep...so being a good housemate, I woke him up again after I was done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm very happy about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Moving on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pastry was the first class today, so we tried out hands on making Pandan Cake and Corn Cake, quite funky cakes if you ask me. I don't really fancy the taste. Since we do not have the real pandan, artificial pandan would have to replace it. For the corn cake, we used the cream corn in the can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Just so you know, ever since we had our pastry classes in Term 2, we have to supply breads for the restaurant during their lunch service. Instead of the usual soft roll, we made baguette, and they turned out really good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After all the bread making and cake decorating, Alex^2, Erwin and I went out for lunch. *Ahem* Budget lunch. I had charboiled pork chop with potatoes, mushroom soup, bread and a refreshing cup of JAsmine green tea, and it only costs me RM9.80.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Buahahahahah...BUDGET FOOD RULES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, after lunch, we came back and Applied Kitchen Tech starts at 1:30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our theme was Chinese Cuisine, so on our menu was Chinese Spring Roll, Lemon Chicken, and Pan fried fish with Fermented Bean Sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jason and I were partners so we started our fairly well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Spring Rolls were the easiest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, &lt;strong&gt;RECIPES&lt;/strong&gt; for you guys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These are all in estimated amount, you can have as little or as much as you want, I'll explain it later at the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'll need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Chives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Shitake mushrooms (soaked)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Chinese black fungus (soaked)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Cabbage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Bamboo shoot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Garlic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Shallots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Prawns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Cooking oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Popiah skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cut the chives, carrots, shitake mushroom, black fungus, cabbage, bamboo shoot into matchstick size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Crush the garlic and slice shallots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dice up some prawns.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Heat up cooking oil in a pan and pan fry the garlic and shallots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTE&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Make sure you don't burn it at this point because &lt;u&gt;nothing&lt;/u&gt; is nice when it's burnt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Toss in the other matchstick-sized vegetables you cut before, and pan fry it together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Finally add in the prawn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Season with salt and pepper to your desired taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When it is done, set aside and prepare your popiah skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTE&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Place the popiah skin in a diamond shape in front of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Place the filling in the middle of the popiah skin before having the left and right side folded in. Then roll from the bottom to the top, or vice-versa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fry it in oil, and it's ready when it's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;golden brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...NOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;totally brown&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You know you're burning it when the sides of the popiah skin gets black.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Next was the Fish with Fermented Bean Sauce. For this dish, we used Dory fillet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'll need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Garlic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Ginger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Chillies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Spring onions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Rice wine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Soy Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Vinegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Cornflour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Fermented Beans (those sold in cans/glass bottles)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Rub the fish with rice wine and salt, and pan fry it on both side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dice the garlic, ginger and spring onion into little cubes. Remove the seed from the chillies before you dice it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fry the diced items in a little oil that was used to fry the fish. This gives it a little flavour. After a few minutes (based on your instincts, yea?), add in a small amount of fermented bean paste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: This is &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; strong stuff, a whole teaspoon will have you loosing your hair before you even taste it! It's extremely salty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mix the rice wine, soy sauce, sugar, vinegar and a little water into your cooked items, and let it boil, then reduce the fire and let it simmer. This will be your sauce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Okay, at this point, there are many ways of doing it, but I'll give you 2 easiest choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;You can either put the fried fish in the sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OR &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;you can spread the sauce over the fried fish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;I'll be writing on the first option, the 2nd one is just as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mix cornflour and water, then add it in to your sauce. Stir it and let it reduce till you get your desired consistency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"&gt;6. &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When our cornflour goes in, stir it a while before adding in the fish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Continue to let your sauce and fish simmer before plating it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lemon Chicken is my favourite. It was done before the spring roll even had a chance to peek out of it's plastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'll need:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Chicken (cut into strips)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Cornflour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Lemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Custard powder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Make the frying batter by mixing the flour, cornflour, egg, salt, pepper, and water together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Toss the chicken strips with custard powder. Dip it into the batter, and fry, then set aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For the Lemon Sauce, add lemon, sugar, salt, and a little bit of water together before simmering it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dissolve custard powder with water before you add it into the lemon sauce to thicken it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;5. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Adjust the taste to your liking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;THAT'S ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everything is done, and it takes you less than 2 hours to have a 3 course meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As you can see, I did not mention any measurement for the ingredients, because everyone have their own unique taste. If I said, 80 grams of shitake mushroon, and the individual does not like it, then it's a waste of mushroom. So &lt;u&gt;adjust to your own liking&lt;/u&gt;. This way, you get to experiment on your tastebuds. If you want it sweet, add sugar. Like it more salty, add more salt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Tomorrow we'll continue witl more Chinese Cuisine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;and I'll update AFTER I play Harry Potter board games with Coffee.&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/7675649283050810784-9037435435439617912?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/9037435435439617912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=9037435435439617912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/9037435435439617912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/9037435435439617912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/07/chinese-cuisine-at-taylors.html' title='Chinese Cuisine at Taylor&apos;s.'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8719178943117598731</id><published>2009-07-22T17:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T18:45:33.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's going on in Term 3?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's been going on for 2 weeks plus, but I've not updated anything about it yet...term 3, it started excellently!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The first class of the week will be Maths, followed by F&amp;amp;B theory classes on spirits. The next subject on my list this term is English, and not just by any other lecturer, by Dr. Anne herself. English became even more livelier when she's teaching, you really do learn more than English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Aside from those 3, I'll be having Accounting again, but thank God, this time, it's easier because it's Cost Accounting, and it only concentrates on the expenses! Hmmm, what else is next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;There's the usual Kitchen and Restaurant operation, but this term we'll be having themes to go with our dishes and interior decoration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The first week will be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Malay Cuisine&lt;/span&gt;, followed by &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chinese Cuisine&lt;/span&gt;, then &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Indian Cuisine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;International Cuisine&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Asian Cuisine&lt;/span&gt; will be the final 2 weeks, so I'll be looking forward to those final 4 weeks, since Group 3 and 4 have alernate weeks in the kitchen and restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I guess this term, everything regarding kitchen and restaurant will be more on Malaysian/Asian Cuisine. Even during pastry, we did desserts such as Kuih Onde-Onde, Asian crepe, y'know, those green coloured ones with coconut fillings in it..then there's Kuih Ochi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I wonder what types of desserts will we be doing tomorrow, Chinese desserts maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Though we'll be more on the Eastern side this term, we do have something which relates to the Westerners, this &lt;em&gt;IS&lt;/em&gt; a French Diploma anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oenology&lt;/span&gt;! In a simple sentence, it's a class where we learn about wines. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;This is where the fun begins. We'll be tasting and experimenting on various types of wines, and Mr. Remi does his job very well, and he's French! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;In my opinion, you're only qualified to teach Oenology if your family owns a huge vineyard and you make your own wine, and Mr. Remi and his family got these under their belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So what else is fun about this term? &lt;strong&gt;The assignments&lt;/strong&gt;! Where else can you learn about brandy, whisky, gin, wine and cocktails and mocktails?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our assignement for the F&amp;amp;B theory class is on&lt;strong&gt; brandy&lt;/strong&gt;, and my groupmamtes and I will be able to show our kick-ass cocktail making skills in class! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*does 'Rock' sign and nods head*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;For Oenology, Erwin and I will be writing on Loire Valley and the wines that comes from there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000066;"&gt;In Applied Tech in Kitchen with Chef Fadzly, my group will be working on Chinese food...and we plan to bring in samples during class just to let the others take a try at it...hopefully there will be no suckling piglet! &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;There will be an assignment on English, but we've not touched that yet, so maybe by next week, we'll be given our topics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;There's only Kitchen and Pastry Class tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;..which reminds me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;better go digest my notes now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;tata~&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/7675649283050810784-8719178943117598731?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8719178943117598731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8719178943117598731' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8719178943117598731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8719178943117598731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-going-on-in-term-3.html' title='What&apos;s going on in Term 3?'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-5908863631525003378</id><published>2009-07-20T18:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:41:19.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*ouch*</title><content type='html'>Some Korean bimbo just bumped her friggin bony elbow on my head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walked in, as if she was parading her Gucci/Prada sunglasses, and stopped at the door. Turned her head a few times to see if anyone was looking when she got in, but sadly, none was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later, her friend came fumbling in like a hog with buttered heels. The she-hog bumped into the Korimbo, who in turned dropped her heavy book. When that happened, Korimbo said "Haa, you're clumsy!" to the she-hog, and take another look around the computer lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she picked the book up, trying hard to be as graceful as can be, but sadly, failed again. When she got the book in her arms again, she walked behind me to get to the computers, and her hog friend followed, then they turned around the already cramped room, and BAM! She struck my head with her bony elbow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats when she went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"OH! Sorry! Are you alright?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, in return, I replied:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Heh~ yea yea" *fake smile*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Shortly after she apologized, she turned to her friend and suggested that they move to the second computer lab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dammit, she came back after 3 minutes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-5908863631525003378?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/5908863631525003378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=5908863631525003378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5908863631525003378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5908863631525003378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/07/ouch.html' title='*ouch*'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6363752224900844616</id><published>2009-07-20T17:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:05:44.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The time has come...</title><content type='html'>...for me to choose a hotel for my Industrial Training at the end of this year. I've narrowed it down to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Shangri-La Hotel KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;The Ritz-Carlton KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;Sheraton Imperial KL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;Sunway Resort &amp;amp; Spa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Miri Marriott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, Le Meridian KL and Hilton KL were my choices at first, but since this is on a "first-come-first-served" basis, I missed out on those hotels. &lt;em&gt;The pain of not having a laptop&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aside from those 2, I had Sabah's hotel in mind, especially those in One Borneo, but sadly, none of those hotels were listed in the company list provided.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So..it all comes down to these few stated above, and a few others:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Mandarin Oriental KL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Palace of the Golden Horses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yea, guess those few were it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After I keyed in my choices and sent out my application, this senior came in and started asking all of the juniors about their 'soon-to-be' industrial training locations. A few of them mentioned their hotels and that's when he blabbed out his 'opinions' about the hotels, stupid damn sh*t!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" &lt;em&gt;THAT&lt;/em&gt; hotel ah, f*cking sh*t, better go work at Nando's if you want to go there. NO USE!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You'll be carrying chairs and tables if you go there, it's the fasting month la, a lot of banquets, especially at night"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Their shifts are useless, you're lucky if you get to work from 8am to 6pm, if not, you'll be getting the shift till 11pm"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"If not enough manpower, they would want you to slave till late at night! Then how you go home?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"You choose where?! Trust me, better not, I worked there for 1 year, like HELL la!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If you're saying that he speaks from his experiences, maybe you're right, but the weird thing is, he criticized most of the junior's choices, but he never mentioned any good hotels to work in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;C'mon, who wouldn't be afraid after you mention this? We're going for our FIRST Industrial Training, so at least give us some tips on which to go, instead of just saying that the hotels chosen were not going to be beneficial to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-6363752224900844616?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/6363752224900844616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=6363752224900844616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6363752224900844616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6363752224900844616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-has-come.html' title='The time has come...'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-3848106681506281216</id><published>2009-06-29T11:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T11:50:23.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I found Haylie Ecker..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...on &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I bet some of you never heard of this name before, but Haylie Ecker is one of them BOND girls. I'm talking about the string quartet, not the guy. Sensually tantalizing. *quiver*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if only I could search for the other 3..hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I got this thing for musicians..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hot, mind-blowing musicians..&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, musicians...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7675649283050810784-3848106681506281216?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/3848106681506281216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=3848106681506281216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3848106681506281216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3848106681506281216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-found-haylie-ecker.html' title='I found Haylie Ecker..'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7574529874412067605</id><published>2009-06-27T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:20:55.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Digi Digi Digi</title><content type='html'>Chriss: You have serve me for quite some time now, have you not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digi Yellow Man (DYM): Yessss, masssterr~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: And, you have never fail to prove yourself useful..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DYM: *purrs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: ... but I have doubts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DYM: ?!? What do you meeen, masssterr? Have I not been there when you need me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: You have, no doubt about that...but..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DYM: But what massterr? WHAT?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: I need lower rates from Digi to Maxis. It's effing too expensive. &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DYM: pffft~ *walks away*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: UP YOURS! *points*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maxis Maxis Maxis...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should buy you a Digi number instead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7675649283050810784-7574529874412067605?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7574529874412067605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7574529874412067605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7574529874412067605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7574529874412067605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/06/digi-digi-digi.html' title='Digi Digi Digi'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-3608491449779227607</id><published>2009-06-25T02:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T02:27:17.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can be friends?</title><content type='html'>Was just browsing through my emails when I stumbled upon a funny email someone wrote to me a few months ago. I'll call this person DSP, for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DSP:&lt;br /&gt;Harlow!! Me saw ur profile so wana be frenz~ Me is DSP..*and this is where the usual details come in, as if I'm a potential buyer of some sort*...plz reply worhz~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss:&lt;br /&gt;Hi, sorry but I don't add strangers who speak like you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DSP:&lt;br /&gt;Stil strangerz arh? Me tell evrthing adi, I sent picz la..you lerh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*I think this poor soul did not understand what I was talking about, and was trying to impress me by writing 'you' instead of 'u'...include picture some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss:&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I have to decline..besides, you look too 'photoshop'-ed. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;****************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lots of weird people on the net now.&lt;br /&gt;Be careful yea?&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/7675649283050810784-3608491449779227607?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/3608491449779227607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=3608491449779227607' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3608491449779227607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3608491449779227607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/06/can-be-friends.html' title='Can be friends?'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-3592961593335274730</id><published>2009-06-18T01:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T02:16:41.667+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corey Vidal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/Sjkyw1LyHQI/AAAAAAAAA68/mOk8ksbVfbA/s1600-h/co.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348361846970785026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/Sjkyw1LyHQI/AAAAAAAAA68/mOk8ksbVfbA/s400/co.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He sings, he dance, he got me addicted to his videos in youtube!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch him singing 'Friends' and 'Star Wars (Tribute to John Williams)'...I'm lovin' it, again, and again, and again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-3592961593335274730?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/3592961593335274730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=3592961593335274730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3592961593335274730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3592961593335274730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/06/corey-vidal.html' title='Corey Vidal'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/Sjkyw1LyHQI/AAAAAAAAA68/mOk8ksbVfbA/s72-c/co.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-3467248163135490062</id><published>2009-06-01T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:46:05.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=21126160"&gt;Your Guardian Angel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=21126160,t=1,mt=video"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=21126160,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&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/7675649283050810784-3467248163135490062?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/3467248163135490062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=3467248163135490062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3467248163135490062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3467248163135490062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-for-you.html' title='This is for you.'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6806688407392856970</id><published>2009-05-29T18:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:48:56.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Yvonne..</title><content type='html'>..please bring more stickers on Monday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-6806688407392856970?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-3760789018958422535</id><published>2009-05-29T18:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T18:30:16.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is adorable.</title><content type='html'>Just found this video when I was looking for Kristy Lee Cook's version. Not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's &lt;strong&gt;God Bless the USA&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;Jump5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ydjcIOEV_I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ydjcIOEV_I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/7675649283050810784-3760789018958422535?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/3760789018958422535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=3760789018958422535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3760789018958422535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3760789018958422535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-adorable.html' title='This is adorable.'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7622145525460236733</id><published>2009-05-28T15:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:18:34.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Crappy Day~ (Oh Crappy Daaay~)</title><content type='html'>As I expected when I woke up at such an unholy hour, 3 in the morning, today will be a crappy day, and I WAS RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're supposed to have our Food Science assessment today, thinking that we all could get it over with and lessen our burden, but guess what? Ms. Nancy pushed it to tomorrow, with the excuse saying that we're left behind in our syllabus and she wants us to be on par with the others! As if we could not catch up on what we missed out on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing is F&amp;amp;B. Everything was fine with the projector when we do not have to do our presentation, but on the day that we're supposed to present our findings, the projector went crazy and the whole screen turned blue! Stupid projectors in Taylor's! So, instead of presenting our slides today, it will be postponed to NEXT WEEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, what is due next week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. F&amp;amp;B slides presentation, on a Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. F&amp;amp;B exam questions, on Thursday too.&lt;br /&gt;(We're making our own paper for students to sit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Geography assignment on Staple food of the world, which includes a 3 page essay (done) and a A3 size poster, and it will be due on next Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;(But I heard that was Postponed as well!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Little stuff annoys me, stupid things being postponed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Not mad, just very very annoyed!&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/7675649283050810784-7622145525460236733?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7622145525460236733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7622145525460236733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7622145525460236733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7622145525460236733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/05/as-i-expected-when-i-woke-up-at-such.html' title='Oh Crappy Day~ (Oh Crappy Daaay~)'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6586282403001696345</id><published>2009-05-27T18:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T18:33:06.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid crap got me going on..</title><content type='html'>This thing is addictive. It's as addictive as plucking someone else's nose hair at a card game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll type out haiku's that does not make any sense...Haiku's never make sense anyway! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know who you are,&lt;br /&gt;Just reach down and pull it out,&lt;br /&gt;That is, your I.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finding a lost book,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With your dirty kitchen shoes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drink pineapple tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Coconut cookie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;A shirtless, headless jockie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;ends with I and E.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fee, Fi, Fo, Fumble,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jiggle my tummy, Tumble,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Powerpuff Girls rock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haiku's are useless,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It does not make any sense,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hippopotamus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gotta go...sleepy is shutting down at 6:45pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Useless peice of manure.&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/7675649283050810784-6586282403001696345?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/6586282403001696345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=6586282403001696345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6586282403001696345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6586282403001696345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/05/stupid-crap-got-me-going-on.html' title='Stupid crap got me going on..'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-6873838188569233956</id><published>2009-05-27T17:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T18:09:10.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is why I hate...</title><content type='html'>..when I start to blog, things just start to creep in, one single thing at a time...especially after I click "Publish Post". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;HATEEE&lt;/span&gt;~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What did I miss on my last post, you ask? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ALOT&lt;/span&gt; of things, it might seem crappy to you readers but I'm just posting this up so that when I get old next time, I can remember what my dear Mister K said; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cau&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;kia&lt;/span&gt;, you think 'shortening' shortens WHAT??" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(for those who know who Mr K is, keep a lid on it.. I don't want him to find out that I am writing about him)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was with Mr K in class the other day when his baby girl called. He even dared to put it on loud speaker:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mr K: Hi *It's weird to see someone who looks so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fierce&lt;/span&gt; sounds so gentle*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Baby Girl: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CHRISSS&lt;/span&gt;!!!....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I heard Baby Girl mentioned 'Chris', I turned and stared at Mr K...and he gave me that "What have you done? Why is she so excited when she mentions your name?"-look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And the next sentence that came out... it really &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;potong&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Baby Girl: KRIS! Kris won Idol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Right then, Mr. K and I released a very deep sigh of relief, but my heart did not stop beating till the end of class. Gosh, the look Mr. K gave me was like I was tied to a table and he's staring above me with a butcher knife, thinking "Should I carve, or not?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Okay, so we ALL know Kris Allen won Idol, and it's not that unbelievable as other people see it. He's got the look, that nice voice, and he looks approachable and decent. Would you walk up to a guy who fashions dark eye-liner and black nail polish?.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wait, what am I asking?? Truthfully speaking, I would approach that guy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, but I &lt;strong&gt;guess&lt;/strong&gt; that America &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt; Kris as the boy next door who started at his garage, singing decent songs filled with emotions, and I imagine his neighbours staying awake, sitting by their balcony as Kris lulls them to sleep in each other's arms. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Wahhh&lt;/span&gt;, that would be too good to be true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Slits own arm with K.A initials*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, this might sound '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-manly' of me, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wth&lt;/span&gt;, most of the stuff that I wrote isn't that masculine either:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I draw stickers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, Yvonne got me caught up in this weird activity of hers. Her friends and herself, they like stickers &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;SOOOO&lt;/span&gt; much, so they decided to buy their own plain post-it's stickers, and draw their own designs/drawings. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I rarely draw, I just write quotes which I find it to be funny, and I stick it on any surface. Lung got one stuck on his calculator, and so does William, I got one stuck on my phone, and maybe I'll draw/write Joe one about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;muscular&lt;/span&gt; German ladies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, I drew &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of ninja bunnies for Yvonne's friend. Hope she likes it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Another weird activity that I am addicted to is Restaurant City. Stupid game, got my friends and I to become so competitive about upgrading our restaurant and trading ingredients.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Zach sent me a message the other day: I want your meant and banana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think I accidentally decline his offer..oops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But the thing that is scary is not the competition, it's that, in this game, it's ONLY objective (my opinion la) is to get to the highest level and get all your dishes to level 10. Nothing else. Even this makes people competitive.. chefs..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;pfft&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and what do you get when you get a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;minimum&lt;/span&gt; of 20 dishes to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;level&lt;/span&gt; 10? You get a gourmet award... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;wooohoo&lt;/span&gt;~*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but, I'm still playing it because I like my friends begging me for ingredients. Just the other day, a friend, don't want to mention HIS name la, got his dish to level 9 already, and he needed a saffron, and I got the saffron...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;kekekek&lt;/span&gt;, you should have seen him beg for it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You can't simply trade ingredients with people you don't know, because if your friends are playing, you can trade ingredients with them ONLY, and not with the other players who are playing the same game. Since he can only trade ingredients with HIS friends who plays Restaurant City, sadly for him, I was his only friend who play that game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So after 2 days of torturing, I finally traded it for a lobster, and when he got that specific dish to level 10..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;aiyo&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;BERLAGAK&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was cursing at him under my breath...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, I have assessments coming soon. Actually, I have one right now, Moral assessment is due tomorrow, F&amp;amp;B slide presentation about Silver Service is due tomorrow, and Food Science is going to BE tomorrow. Gosh, I need to borrow Karen's laptop again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Speaking of Food Science, &lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;heheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; we have Miss Nancy teaching us that subject. She gave my friends and I a very bad 1st impression. First of all, s&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; looks like a witch with her long locks like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;medusa's&lt;/span&gt;, secondly, her smile, let me tell you about that smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When she smiles, the creatures of the dark gets excited because her smile looks like the smile that Lucifer would have on his face if he were to release demons into this sinful world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Jesus, forgive me for my sins. I know you are reading this. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What was I talking about again? Yea, Miss Nancy. The third thing about her is that she's obsessed about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Uma's&lt;/span&gt; Curry House. It's a shop in my campus, and it is as dirty as your ass crack. Well, according to Miss Nancy, that's her favourite shop of all, even though she knows that it sells cockroach-infested Milo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And guess where is her office situated? RIGHT ABOVE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Uma's&lt;/span&gt; Curry house. My friend and I made a joke about it, saying that she got a secret hatch with it's own elevator, where she orders her 'Malaysian Lifestyle' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;canai&lt;/span&gt; and her Milo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What is Malaysian Lifestyle? It's the life that the Malaysians live. Fattening and oily food, packed with salt and sugar, and definitely 0% nutritious. Everyone have their own 'Malaysian Lifestyle' meal...some might be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;canai&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;teh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;tarik&lt;/span&gt;, others might be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;nasi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;lemak&lt;/span&gt;, with more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;lemak&lt;/span&gt;...for Miss Nancy, it's just LAMB &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;MASALA&lt;/span&gt;, with extra Lamb &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Masala&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-6873838188569233956?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/6873838188569233956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=6873838188569233956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6873838188569233956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/6873838188569233956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-is-why-i-hate.html' title='This is why I hate...'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4878889364533369546</id><published>2009-05-27T15:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T16:52:55.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dum Dee Dum Dee Dum~</title><content type='html'>I just love this Bumper Sticker that Paulina gave me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;May the fleas of a thousand camels infest the crotch of the person who screws up your day and may their arms be too short to scratch....Amen.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;***************************&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I was at the Chef's Association of Malaysia's (CAM) buffet dinner the other day and it was fun. Gosh, you should have seen the desserts! I'll try to upload some pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If I want to become a Junior Member, it is rather pricey though, I guess it's about RM365..which includes a chef uniform, a CAM pin..and some other stuff which I can't really remember. My only reason of joining is to join competitions...hahah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh, I had this weird conversation with a senior though..OK, I did not actually had the conversation, I just overheard a conversation between 2 seniors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Senior 1: (to another senior) WOW! You must see this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Senior 2: Whaat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Because of Senior 1's reaction, I started to get a little bit curious so I just made an obvious head-turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Senior 1: This one...look, look...the bisque so CLEAR~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Senior 2: REALLY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Senior 1: Yea...1st time I see bisque that is SOOOO CLEAR!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So after this, the 2 of them walked to the soup section.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Senior 1: SEEE! (Points to the huge-ass soup bowl)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Senior 2: *silent*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Senior 1: SEE OR NOT?? So clear la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Senior 2: That's not bisque la! That's a hot water bath FOR the bisque...what term are you in?!?Cannot differentiate the 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Senior 1: *mumbles under his breath* &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ohhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;What else have been fun? Oh, filming at Erwin's place for our Moral Studies. That was really fun. The filming itself was not that bad, but what I really enjoyed was hanging out with the others. Poor Erwin, he have to drive us around, to and fro from campus to his place. Then we made a drag out of Alex, literally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Upcoming event with the others? BBQ at Erwin's maybe?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;***************************&lt;br /&gt;Remember my post about the looooong conversation about cooking at Yvonne's place? Yea, this is about that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Note to Yvonne: Get a gas stove! Your electrical stove hates Joe and Lung. Alex Lim made salad and he is very proud of his dressing...*drum rolls* Balsamic reduction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-.&lt;/span&gt;-'''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kenneth was asleep, Joe and Lung prepared fries and fish, Erwin drove us around and when we came back, we sat in a circle and started singing "KUMBAYAAA MY LORD..KUMBAYAAA~".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yvonne was busy taking ugly pictures of my face, PeiYi and Joee helped me with macaroons. What else did we make the other day? Oh yea, Alex made the salsa dip and tomato provencales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*************************** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Here's a haiku that connects Yvonne and I:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Strong fart smells like poo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;stronger fart smells like poo too,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;refrigerator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-4878889364533369546?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4878889364533369546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4878889364533369546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4878889364533369546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4878889364533369546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/05/dum-dee-dum-dee-dum.html' title='Dum Dee Dum Dee Dum~'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8445590710165241801</id><published>2009-04-27T16:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T18:28:32.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is the story of a guy who missed out on a year's supply of Krispy Kreme donuts. All thanks to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'she-who-cancels-class-at-the-last-effing-minute'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We should start at the very hour this guy woke up. It was around 9 a.m, but he slept his lazy butt till 9:40 a.m before deciding to take his bath. Class begins at 11:30 since Pastry Class is held at alternate weeks. So he tediously dragged himself to the bathroom and bumped into the half-nekkid &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ousemate. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329300540050374722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SfV6mvcAAEI/AAAAAAAAA60/aPUpbEJDJEk/s400/awkward_moments__by_Don_Sarcasmo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*awkward moment*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He mumbled 'Good Morning' under his breath, and headed straight to the bathroom. I'm going to skip the stuff that he did in the bathroom because it's not right to mention this online. After his routine bathroom ritual and getting all prepped up for class, he..well... headed for class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching the Pastry room at 11:05 a.m, he found out the this&lt;em&gt; specific&lt;/em&gt; lecturer cancelled her class at the last minute. So, that means his &lt;em&gt;next &lt;/em&gt;class is going to be at 2 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's a question:&lt;br /&gt;What can this guy do for 3 hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANYTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since he got 3 hours to spend with his friends, why not go for lunch? He went to Sunway Pyramid with 8 of his friends, and on the way there, a few of them discovered that walking to Sunway is a faster than driving there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when everyone reached Sunway, some of them had fun at the escalator and after that, they all went for lunch at Tony Roma's. The food was so-so, and the portions are really huge, but the crowd was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all planned about the next day, since there will be 2 days holiday due to some &lt;em&gt;'I-don't-know-why'&lt;/em&gt; reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: You all coming to my house tomorrow or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William: I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William: I have to fetch my girlfriend's grandmother from Happy Garden to Sri Gombak, then back again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth: (mumbles under his breath) &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Let her walk laa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WHAAT&lt;/span&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: OK la, others &lt;em&gt;leh&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: I'm going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vine: Yea, going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe: Me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lung: Going to your house &lt;em&gt;ah&lt;/em&gt;? Do what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin: Count me too. Go her house to cook&lt;em&gt; la&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lung: &lt;strong&gt;Cook&lt;/strong&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin: If not? &lt;em&gt;Tapau&lt;/em&gt; Chicken Rice to her house and eat &lt;em&gt;ah&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex: I'm going too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth: What's on tomorrow's menu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: Joee wants to make macaroons..so that's dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Can make Tiramisu also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: You got the recipe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Yea..I'll bring tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: Okay, desserts are settled. main course?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone: (Either thinking about it or busy with the menu in our hands)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin: Let's do pilaf rice la...who wanted to do pilaf rice again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lung: William, but he's not going, remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin: Oh yeah, have to send his grandmother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Not my grandmother &lt;em&gt;laa&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Eeeyer, I don't like pilaf rice la. The tomato provencales are not nice too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex &amp;amp; Lung: Niceeeee~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth: Not nice la, too salty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Think it's the parmesan cheese, plus with the salt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth: Maybe can substitute with mozarella?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lung: Cannot la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Won't it get too wet...yuck! Soggy and shrivelled tomatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex: So, tomorrow's main course is what? Got any idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe: Aiya, I ask my kakak to prepare chicken la. Eih, she can slaughter &lt;em&gt;anything&lt;/em&gt; you know? From dogs, to snakes to don't know what shit! And you know where she's from?? &lt;em&gt;Indonesia...&lt;/em&gt; (sarcastic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin: Seriously having chicken is it? So Joe sponsor la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe: What a sight! Later see me walking around with a chicken in the LRT and KTM. Already so squeezed, then later my chicken comes out square shaped because of the passengers. If then &lt;em&gt;soi-soi &lt;/em&gt;(unlucky) the plastic bag break, and the chicken drop in the train, rolling everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin: If the plastic bag breaks, just carry it on the neck la..it's dead anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: If it falls out, just blame the nearest &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mak cik&lt;/strong&gt; la&lt;/em&gt;...they always buy chicken at the market bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: Put it in a box la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe: I'm not going to carry a box in the LRT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: OH GOSH, are we still stuck on main course? Think about starter 1st la. What do you all want? Facon (fha-szon) Nicoise (nee-swahz) Salad is it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth: It's pronounced 'Fha-szon' and not 'fha-kon' ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex: No la, got the tail on the 'c' so it's like an 's'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe: Hey guys, we have term 2 holidays right? Want to go holiday ah? I was thinking of Terengganu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Nooooo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe: Why? (sounds worried)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: He's going back to Sarawak....hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Yea...Come to Sarawak la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lung: And you show us your elevator in your tree is it? And then when we reach, you chop our head?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Don't forget my pet crocodiles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: What are their names? Kiki &amp;amp; Lala is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: NO, Kila Kila. Eih, about tomorrow's menu, want to eat pork &lt;em&gt;kah&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin: Huh? Pork?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Fine, BABI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*burst out into laughter* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin: You know, pig eat their own shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: That's why they're so nice, recycle nutrients &lt;em&gt;ba&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No shit&lt;/span&gt;?! &lt;--- Joe's version of: &lt;strong&gt;Really&lt;/strong&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: What do you mean eat their own shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Eat la, &lt;em&gt;makan&lt;/em&gt;...takkan they share their shit! Imagine 2 pigs, I just name them Manny and Penny la. They both have their own sty, filled with their shit. Takkan Manny go to Penny's sty, then eat, eat, eat her shit, then go back to her sty?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin: So want to have pork tomorrow or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe: Then what about my &lt;em&gt;kakak&lt;/em&gt;'s chicken??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: Chicken la, cheaper...since Joe is sponsoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex: So confirm tomorrow having chicken is it? Recipe from who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: I go home and find la, sure got it hidden somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex: Main course settled, desserts also settled...any ideas for starters?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(By this time, our orders have arrived)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe: We get Nachos. Easier. Just have to make the dips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Make chillie dip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: But Vine don't eat beef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erwin: Then just melt cheese over it la. And get Cheezy Nachos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne: So tomorrow's meal is settled right? Okay. Done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;******************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Friends are God's way of saying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"You're not the only crazy one"&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/7675649283050810784-8445590710165241801?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8445590710165241801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8445590710165241801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8445590710165241801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8445590710165241801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-story-of-guy-who-missed-out-on.html' title=''/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SfV6mvcAAEI/AAAAAAAAA60/aPUpbEJDJEk/s72-c/awkward_moments__by_Don_Sarcasmo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2871994113766034620</id><published>2009-04-06T15:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:17:46.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spoiler Alert on X-Men Origins: Wolverine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;DO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;READ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;IF YOU WANT TO ENJOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;X-MEN ORIGINS: WOLVERINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so some of us already know about the leak of the upcoming movie, 'X-Men Origins: Wolverine' in the Internet, but that's the one without the edited part, it sucks! Will still wait for the movie to come out in the theatres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, I found out about something new though. Wolverine's "claws" are actually overgrown bones! Well, they used to be bones before they broke off when he fought Sabretooth. Oh, Sabretooth is Wolverine's half-brother...hahah, now you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are new characters in this movie, and a few of them are characters which I have not heard of before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one is &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;John Wraith&lt;/span&gt; aka &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Kestrel&lt;/span&gt;, played by Will.i.am. All I know is that he teleports and ages slowly. He is like another Nightcrawler, with black skin instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's this lady called &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Silver Fox&lt;/span&gt;, she seems to be Wolverine's lover, and she ages slowly too. Not a major role I guess. *shrugs* I think she died, somewhere in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bolt&lt;/span&gt; is also another mutant which I have not heard of. He manipulates electricity. There is this scene in the movie when 5 of them were stuck in the elevator and Bolt touches his head, and...and...oh, you have to watch the movie yourself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Weapon XI&lt;/span&gt;. He's something like the ultimate mutant killer, because he was 'genetically altered' to absorb the powers of mutants around him. Guess these are the only characters which I have not heard of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to those which I'm quite familiar with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that &lt;strong&gt;The Blob&lt;/strong&gt; will make his premier in this movie, I have not seen this character in other X-Men movies before. He appeared as a well-built guy, but I'm not sure how, maybe depression sets in, and that's when he got his &lt;em&gt;'man-layers'&lt;/em&gt;! Really gross, I felt like I had difficulty breathing when I look at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that, there's &lt;strong&gt;Deadpool&lt;/strong&gt;, who is played by Ryan Reynold, the guy who plays Hannibal King from Blade: Trinity. Deadpool doesn't have his mask in this movie, but still, well portrayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is a young &lt;strong&gt;Emma Frost&lt;/strong&gt;. She turns her body into diamond, making her indestructible. I think she knows telepathy too, but maybe in this movie, she is too young.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't really confirm on this, but I suspect that there's a young &lt;strong&gt;Storm&lt;/strong&gt; too, since there is a little girl in the trailer who turns her eyes white! &lt;strong&gt;Banshee&lt;/strong&gt; might also be appearing, I got this from Wikipedia, so it &lt;em&gt;may&lt;/em&gt; be false.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another character that I'm looking forward to see is &lt;strong&gt;Gambit&lt;/strong&gt;. Taylor Kitsch played Pogue Parry in The Covenant, another nice movie to watch. I have rushed through the leak and gave myself a 2 minute preview, and his character is really impressive, with his glowing stick, cards and all the other banging shieet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;THIS IS A MUST WATCH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Oh, term 2 begins today. Am loving it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-2871994113766034620?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2871994113766034620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2871994113766034620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2871994113766034620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2871994113766034620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/04/spoiler-alert-on-x-men-origins.html' title='Spoiler Alert on X-Men Origins: Wolverine'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2898246233103434582</id><published>2009-03-23T12:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T13:35:57.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 minutes with an Asian Bimbo</title><content type='html'>Ever heard of the phrase 'dumb blonde'? This one is similar, only that's she's Asian..so I'll call her Asian Bimbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am, at the student lounge, going through my notes, when I noticed this lady sitting beside me filling in a form, the University of South Australia Assignment form..it's some kind of form for an assignment which is due today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you take a look at her, she looks like someone who still uses Friendster to 'collect' friends and her on-screen name must be something like "Kawaiixx Kyootiesxsxzxzszxzsppfffft" or something similarly disgusting. I bet her picture must be something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.moirafinucane.com/images/2007/burl_kawaii.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; She looks like the type of person who thinks she would look &lt;em&gt;kyoot&lt;/em&gt; in this disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;She was filling it halfway through when she forgot about her Student ID, Password and Email. I guess she's too &lt;em&gt;fehmes, &lt;/em&gt;must have multiple identity to escape fans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay...she just left...&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*laughs hysterically*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, students in Taylor's must remember their Student ID because it's like our special code &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*sounds so &lt;em&gt;James Bond&lt;/em&gt;-efied*.&lt;/span&gt; So for someone to forget their Student ID, no need to live &lt;em&gt;la..&lt;/em&gt;and what's worse is that she forgot her Password and Email. In this modern era, that just never happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So when she forgot, she called back home and her &lt;em&gt;kakak&lt;/em&gt; answers the house phone. This was their conversation..she was dumb enough to put it on loud speaker:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Asian Bimbo) AB: Kak ah, kamu ada nampak buku biru ka?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kakak: Buku biru? Buku apa itu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AB: Dalam buku ada saya punya nama, boleh tolong saya &lt;em&gt;check&lt;/em&gt; saya punya &lt;em&gt;details&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kakak: APA?! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kocek&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (pocket)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AB: *turns to friend* Aiyo, my kakak don't know ingrish-laa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kakak: *sounds like she was flipping through some paper and cursing under her breath*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AB: Tak apa la, kak...saya suruh kawan pergi &lt;em&gt;check&lt;/em&gt; untuk saya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kakak: Mana &lt;strong&gt;KOCEK&lt;/strong&gt;?!? *she sounds confused and agitated*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AB: *hangs up phone*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After her weird and useless conversation with her kakak, she called a friend of hers to go to her house and get her information. She finally got it, but somehow, I guess she did not bother to jot those information down...because after she finished her conversation, she asked another friend who was sitting besides her:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"What's my ID again?!? AIYO, &lt;em&gt;sei&lt;/em&gt; lor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This was the real &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-.-&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; moment&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/7675649283050810784-2898246233103434582?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2898246233103434582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2898246233103434582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2898246233103434582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2898246233103434582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/03/15-minutes-with-asian-bimbo.html' title='15 minutes with an Asian Bimbo'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2367017571520028634</id><published>2009-03-18T13:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:41:17.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll just...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...stop blogging for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But before I run away again, quick updates:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm working again, and it's in Sunway! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;- Like the nice people at work, unlike other places. Managers are your friends, and one of the chef have his own army print uniform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;- 1st term will officially end on next Tuesday, after commis work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;- I'm trying to get myself a free ticket to get into Sunway Lagoon. Trying &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;- I love my classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;- "Friends" over here are people who bitch about their lives. Not a single thing is real, so no point in listening to what they have to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;- Indonesians, Japanese, Filipinos and Koreans make great friends. Owh, and one single China boy too..great friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Had a pastry demonstration at Subang Parade last Saturday, made Tiramisu, Black Forest Cake and Cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Real Tiramisu should have chocolate mousse and coffee liquor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Real Black Forest Cake should have cherry liquor. If there is none in any of these, don't buy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;- Went ice-skating again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;- Met new people, and they're okay... 1st impression is very &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;*********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Okay, so that happened in the past 10...ogosh, I just heard a ringtone that sounds like wet fart....anyway, so those listed above are stuff that happened within the last 10 weeks. There are more, but I can't recall them now. So if there's anything, just send me an email at...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:chriss1610@yahoo.com"&gt;chriss1610@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000000;"&gt;Till next time.&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/7675649283050810784-2367017571520028634?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2367017571520028634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2367017571520028634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2367017571520028634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2367017571520028634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/03/ill-just.html' title='I&apos;ll just...'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7809616336026739123</id><published>2009-03-10T15:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T15:38:28.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What did I learn today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Never&lt;strong&gt; EVER&lt;/strong&gt; show that you care.&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/7675649283050810784-7809616336026739123?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7809616336026739123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7809616336026739123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7809616336026739123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7809616336026739123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-did-i-learn-today.html' title='What did I learn today?'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1493265369106513793</id><published>2009-02-19T13:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T17:46:55.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calling All Gourmet Lovers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dinner this Friday at Taylor's College PJ Campus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Limited seats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be having foie gras, escargot, scallops, turkey meat salad, beef bourgignon (red wine stew) with california red wine to pair with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304441161484411378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SZ0pIdo9IfI/AAAAAAAAA5E/MgFMeJIZP34/s400/Escargot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For desserts, they serve &lt;strong&gt;mille feuille&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;swiss orange coffee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304442125292555714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SZ0qAkGuTcI/AAAAAAAAA5M/le2G-VTnDpY/s400/15848.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have a friend who is celebrating his/her birthday, a &lt;strong&gt;complimentary cake&lt;/strong&gt; will be served.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Price: RM 70 (early bird price)&lt;br /&gt;Dinner by Culinary Students,Term 6, so you won't be dissapointed. Just drop by the campus before 6pm on Friday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;For more information, contact me at &lt;a href="mailto:chriss1610@yahoo.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;chriss1610@yahoo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-1493265369106513793?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1493265369106513793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1493265369106513793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1493265369106513793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1493265369106513793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/02/calling-all-gourmet-lovers.html' title='Calling All Gourmet Lovers...'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SZ0pIdo9IfI/AAAAAAAAA5E/MgFMeJIZP34/s72-c/Escargot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2520662598132129118</id><published>2009-02-18T09:11:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T09:53:48.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crimson Red Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I'm deprived of Astro over here, so I only get to watch those pre-Astro era channels. Most of the shows are usually talentless &lt;s&gt;Malaysian's&lt;/s&gt; people trying their best to look like they are acting. Imagine a man being slapped by a lady because he cheated on her, and after the slap, he looks like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303940071395187554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SZthZLl4W2I/AAAAAAAAA4k/0AxvuIqzFLk/s400/44483_4358_e646e79570_p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*that's why I hate Malaysian TV shows except Sepet*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Anywho, I'm not going to waste &lt;s&gt;your&lt;/s&gt; my time and talk about those yucky shows, I'm going to talk about Dexter instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To Dexter Stanley, please do not &lt;em&gt;perasantandasjamban&lt;/em&gt; when I mention your name, I know you are &lt;em&gt;fehmes...&lt;/em&gt;but this is not you. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;--Always add a smiley face, very important!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I'm talking about the TV series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dexter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303941496247266354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SZtisHlFrDI/AAAAAAAAA4s/SXqquKRUraY/s400/dexter-20061002041843825.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;So this is about the guy in white, his name is Dexter. He's actually a serial killer but he works as a blood splatter analyst for some police department in Miami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Imagine that, a serial killer who helps the police in solving crimes, genius!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;From his point of view, he's doing a good thing, actually. Criminals usually have little or no evidence against them, so he does his own scouting and when he confirmed that they actually did the murders, he &lt;s&gt;slaughter&lt;/s&gt; butchers them. That way, they won't hurt anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;-- See how a smiley face makes this gory subject very subtle?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;One thing that Dexter protrays in his character, is that he's very &lt;em&gt;very &lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; neat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Before he lures his victim into the room, he would usually cover the WHOLE room with plastic wrap, in case it gets messy...and when the victim steps into the room, he jabs them with some chemical thingy which I care less to find out about. Victim falls asleep, he ties the victim down, and when the victim wakes up, he starts his carving on the living and concious victim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303949427378264482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SZtp5xWEmaI/AAAAAAAAA48/MWQPwdfgPH8/s400/michael+c+hall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Oh, he collects blood samples of his victims, every single one of his victim. He just collect one drop of their blood on a glass slide and keeps it in his fridge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303947662812229394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SZtoTD0vrxI/AAAAAAAAA40/G_-jEvf-bYI/s400/SuperStock_1598R-79945.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;=s&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/7675649283050810784-2520662598132129118?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2520662598132129118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2520662598132129118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2520662598132129118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2520662598132129118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/02/crimson-red-love.html' title='Crimson Red Love'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SZthZLl4W2I/AAAAAAAAA4k/0AxvuIqzFLk/s72-c/44483_4358_e646e79570_p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1887233193820773677</id><published>2009-02-14T17:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T17:26:37.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We just make out... at my door-step... for a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;3&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/7675649283050810784-1887233193820773677?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1887233193820773677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1887233193820773677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1887233193820773677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1887233193820773677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-just-make-out.html' title=''/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-5376124629272421955</id><published>2009-02-12T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T15:50:58.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stupid printer at the student lounge! Just because I don't have a printer at home, it charges me 10 cents for a page! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stupid printer and it's price. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If I print 2 pages with colours, costs me RM3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Stupid printer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Weird conversation with friends:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Loong: Hey, who was your senior yesterday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Michael: This girl name Elaine. My seniors have always been girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;William: Mine too, I like girl seniors ba...they share more info.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Michael: No la, same ba. Ever had a male senior?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Loong: Never, I never did it with a boy before, but I want la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Michael &amp;amp; William: ??!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THIS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OLLEGE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-5376124629272421955?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/5376124629272421955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=5376124629272421955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5376124629272421955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5376124629272421955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-posting.html' title='Just posting'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1861356053608055340</id><published>2009-02-04T09:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T09:10:12.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Webpages and it's letdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stupid pictures&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WON'T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OUT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*pulls hair*&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/7675649283050810784-1861356053608055340?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1861356053608055340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1861356053608055340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1861356053608055340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1861356053608055340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/02/webpages-and-its-letdown.html' title='Webpages and it&apos;s letdown'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1129729593728149691</id><published>2009-02-01T01:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T02:17:04.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Come What May</title><content type='html'>I'll continue my 'Part 2' next time, this song is just too good to be left unheard. I was watching Moulin Rouge just now, and when I heard Ewan McGregor and Nicole Kidman sing this song, I just HAVE to look for it! I could not find the mp3 version yet, but here is a clip from &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;. This is the longest (and most probably the best) version I can find over at Youtube. The link for the clip is &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sq-_9lOCyu4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sq-_9lOCyu4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sq-_9lOCyu4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never knew I could feel like this&lt;br /&gt;Like I've never seen the sky before&lt;br /&gt;I want to vanish inside your kiss&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I love you more and more&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my heart, can you hear it sings&lt;br /&gt;Telling me to give you everything&lt;br /&gt;Seasons may change, winter to spring&lt;br /&gt;But I Love You, until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come what may&lt;br /&gt;Come what may&lt;br /&gt;I will Love You&lt;br /&gt;Until my dying day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly my life doesn't seem such a waste&lt;br /&gt;It all revolves around you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's no mountain too high&lt;br /&gt;No river too wide&lt;br /&gt;Sing out this song,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be there by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storm clouds may gather&lt;br /&gt;And stars may collide&lt;br /&gt;But I Love You, I Love You,&lt;br /&gt;Until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come what may,&lt;br /&gt;Come what may, I will Love You&lt;br /&gt;Until my dying day&lt;br /&gt;Oh Come what may,&lt;br /&gt;Come what may,&lt;br /&gt;I will Love You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come what may,&lt;br /&gt;Come what may, I will love you&lt;br /&gt;Until my dying day.&lt;br /&gt;*****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll be going back to PJ today, so most probably I would not be posting as much.&lt;br /&gt;Till my next post, ta ta~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'll be able to see you again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-1129729593728149691?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1129729593728149691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1129729593728149691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1129729593728149691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1129729593728149691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/02/come-what-may.html' title='Come What May'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8267815757225250021</id><published>2009-01-31T00:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T01:50:25.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life and Times of Me</title><content type='html'>So this morning I woke up about 3 hours earlier than I usually do, not because I could not sleep, it's because I was spending the night with Michael, and his relatives have to check out of the hotel before 10 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael followed his relatives to Miri because they wanted to shop, and Michael misses me. &lt;s&gt;awwww~&lt;/s&gt; I'm just kidding, he just tagged along with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor chap, arrived at 2pm and had to skip his lunch because he was waiting for me, but he had a great dinner though. He was craving for pizza, so I brought him to Pizza Hut. After eating, the weird guy gave us free drinks again. Michael thinks he stalks me, I not too sure, but I think so too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my story, what was I talking about again? Oh Yea, after Pizza Hut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, only Michael ate at Pizza Hut, I did not eat since I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bo lui&lt;/span&gt; (no money). So after he ate his Super Supreme regular pizza, I stopped by Ming's and had a roti canai, and it's damn expensive weih, RM1.80 per canai. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; With RM1.80, I can get 3 canai-s back in PJ, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I should appreciate the mamaks back in PJ&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our brief dinner, we went back to the hotel. Rush Hour 3 was on HBO last night, and Imperial got nothing else worth watching, so HBO it is. After a while, his relatives came in and we started to talk about Citrus, a place for fine-dining (I think?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;we're related&lt;/span&gt;! Haha, their brother-in-law is the son-in-law of my mum's aunt. Confused? I was. After chatting with his aunts for a while, went to bed at around 1 something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; sleep in an air-conditioned room when you have cough, especially if the temperature is less than 20 degrees celcius. It makes the cough worse, by 10 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not sleep since breathing was literally painful, imagine sand paper rubbing on your larynx, and after fresh pink flesh is revealed, add a bucket of salt. That's just the beginning of an endless torture at night, while I'm sleeping and breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up the next day, feeling worse than the night before. So had to take a quick bath before checking out. His aunts treated me to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bak kut teh&lt;/span&gt; for breakfast, such nice people. they left for shopping, and I left for band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my 'morning' story, now for my 'afternoon' story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having breakfast with Michael and his relatives, I drove to school to see the &lt;s&gt;miserable&lt;/s&gt; school band, they're having a performance on the 31st, and thay have not practiced yet, crazy bunch of misfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching the wretch that they call 'band-practice',  Kris, Belle, her boy, Grace and I left to Clarlene's house. When we arrived, we met up with Joan, Chong Yew, Samuel, Lydia and her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One way or another, we started talking about animals breeding, and Grace started this conversation about caterpillar positions. She said she never see any caterpillars engaging in love making before, and it went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace: I wonder how caterpillars make babies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kris: How do caterpillars do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia: Haha! Ewww, so green and fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: Hahah HELLO! Caterpillars don't do IT, Butterflies do IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*everyone bursts in laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia: I wonder how stick insects do it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chriss: You mean Grace? *points to Grace*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;to be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Thanks to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kristine&lt;/span&gt; for her corrections on the 'caterpillar-make-love' section*&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/7675649283050810784-8267815757225250021?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8267815757225250021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8267815757225250021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8267815757225250021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8267815757225250021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/01/life-and-times-of-me.html' title='The Life and Times of Me'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8764321143701788586</id><published>2009-01-27T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T02:13:48.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is JUST GREAT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:85%;" &gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;thank you for blessing my life with people who are 'special' in SO many ways so that I live an interesting life.&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;People have relationship problems, you can't deny that. Having trouble communicating with each other and trust issues are just to name a few.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just today, I received an SMS, and it goes like this&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um, I'm sorry but I don think I wanna go out anytime soon. I told my boyfriend last night you're accompanying me out coz like I only see him once every two months and we're only going as friends, but he got angry and we fought and I think I'm single again, haha. So I need time to cool down first, sorry. Not your fault, don't worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so shocked when I received this text from her, and I just don't know what to do. All I can say was.....okay, I forgot what I said, but I know I could not help her, at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;I feel so helpless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;How can her boyfriend break up their relationship over his insecurities? I think this is what happened:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Sorry, but I think we should break up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: (Shocked) Why?! I thought everything was fine?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Everything was fine...until you started making plans to hang out with other guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: What?! All because I wanted to hang out with a friend??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: I'm sorry, but that's not the only reason. I wanted to break up with you because I don't want you to break up with me first in the future, so I figure, why break my own heart when I can break yours. Smart eyh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: I can't believe I'm hearing this! Are you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Hell yeah, I'm serious! I have insecurities issues too, you know what that is right? I have a fear that you might leave me for another guy...and I made up my own opinion about you already, so that's another reason why I'm breaking up with you. I think you're cheating on me...I'm not sure, but I better expect the worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Let me get this straight...you're breaking up with me because you THINK I'm cheating on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: Yes, thats right. (Proud of himself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: You have nothing to back you up on that silly idea of yours, but you want to break up over THAT?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: OH, so now my ideas are SILLY huh?!? That's IT!! I want my DOTA action figures back by Friday. We're through!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;: *whisper to self* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;I'll burn them to hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not making fun of my friend, or her boyfriend, it's just that I don't understand why you have to settle this misunderstanding by breaking up?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You break up because your girlfriend is going out with another guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't trust your girlfriend when she says this guy is her friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could you last in a relationship without trusting her words?!?&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOSH!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why bother starting a relationship if you're going to end it anyway? STUPID!&lt;br /&gt;What a way to start the year, whee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7675649283050810784-8764321143701788586?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8764321143701788586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8764321143701788586' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8764321143701788586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8764321143701788586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-is-just-great.html' title='This is JUST GREAT!'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2098977703741621788</id><published>2009-01-25T14:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T15:25:54.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'Run'</title><content type='html'>'Run' was released by Snow Patrol before Leona Lewis made a cover of it. I've added videos of both rendition, but my personal preference is Leona's. It's just something about that lady's voice, I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YqHgPUgj9c8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YqHgPUgj9c8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing it one last time for you&lt;br /&gt;Then we really have to go&lt;br /&gt;You've been the only thing that's right&lt;br /&gt;In all I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can barely look at you&lt;br /&gt;But every single time I do&lt;br /&gt;I know we'll make it anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Away from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think I might not see those eyes&lt;br /&gt;Makes it so hard not to cry&lt;br /&gt;And as we say our long goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I nearly do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder louder&lt;br /&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak I understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder louder&lt;br /&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak I understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MP5j_Q9CZ3w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MP5j_Q9CZ3w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll sing it one last time for you&lt;br /&gt;Then we really have to go&lt;br /&gt;You've been the only thing that's right&lt;br /&gt;In all I've done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can barely look at you&lt;br /&gt;But every single time I do&lt;br /&gt;I know we'll make it anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Away from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder louder&lt;br /&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak I understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think I might not see those eyes&lt;br /&gt;Makes it so hard not to cry&lt;br /&gt;And as we say our long goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I nearly do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slower slower&lt;br /&gt;We don't have time for that&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to find an easier way&lt;br /&gt;To get out of our little heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have heart my dear&lt;br /&gt;We're bound to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's just for a few days&lt;br /&gt;Making up for all this mess&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And one thing about this song, it's the lyrics. Nuff said.&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/7675649283050810784-2098977703741621788?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2098977703741621788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2098977703741621788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2098977703741621788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2098977703741621788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/01/run-was-released-by-snow-patrol-before.html' title='&apos;Run&apos;'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7102057536851400273</id><published>2009-01-23T01:57:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T04:01:52.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost posts.</title><content type='html'>This is going to be a very long post with lots of pictures but minimal words. My pictures are not on Flickr or Photobucket, so it will be very laggy.&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXjMPF-LwPI/AAAAAAAAA4E/xSLZ0dIH3X0/s1600-h/DSC05917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjMPF-LwPI/AAAAAAAAA4E/xSLZ0dIH3X0/s400/DSC05917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294205921647116530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjMOagEjMI/AAAAAAAAA38/8bwvfrZztIE/s1600-h/DSC05915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjMOagEjMI/AAAAAAAAA38/8bwvfrZztIE/s400/DSC05915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294205909978090690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjMPV0Z_VI/AAAAAAAAA4M/QZaQOf6dGCI/s1600-h/DSC05918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjMPV0Z_VI/AAAAAAAAA4M/QZaQOf6dGCI/s400/DSC05918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294205925901073746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brought Hu to shop at 'Romp' after ice skating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjJ3RP3bCI/AAAAAAAAA3c/A11xjM04uyw/s1600-h/DSC05896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjJ3RP3bCI/AAAAAAAAA3c/A11xjM04uyw/s400/DSC05896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294203313333955618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chef May giving us the recipe for Crepe with Chantilly Cream and Chocolate Chip cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjON5szWzI/AAAAAAAAA4c/RJH4lStqxDo/s1600-h/DSC05895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjON5szWzI/AAAAAAAAA4c/RJH4lStqxDo/s400/DSC05895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294208100196375346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During Pastry Class.&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXjJ3hvm6gI/AAAAAAAAA3k/V75rGIDOVI8/s1600-h/DSC05900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjJ3hvm6gI/AAAAAAAAA3k/V75rGIDOVI8/s400/DSC05900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294203317762058754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FAIL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when you add in too much baking soda to your cookies, it gets all lovey-dovey and starts to stick to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjJ4HHJZwI/AAAAAAAAA3s/M7-Qw09DL1I/s1600-h/DSC05904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjJ4HHJZwI/AAAAAAAAA3s/M7-Qw09DL1I/s400/DSC05904.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294203327792899842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chef May's presentation of her pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjJ4t9yo7I/AAAAAAAAA30/zcpcHVRLqF8/s1600-h/DSC05906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjJ4t9yo7I/AAAAAAAAA30/zcpcHVRLqF8/s400/DSC05906.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294203338222642098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our presentation. Quantity beats quality&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; anytime&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjMygZip_I/AAAAAAAAA4U/qPTbzu7lpOY/s1600-h/DSC05934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjMygZip_I/AAAAAAAAA4U/qPTbzu7lpOY/s400/DSC05934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294206530036606962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just an Apple Tart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjHpZnnOxI/AAAAAAAAA3M/C6zRYXdI9JY/s1600-h/DSC05886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjHpZnnOxI/AAAAAAAAA3M/C6zRYXdI9JY/s400/DSC05886.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294200876039617298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjFvyUtKQI/AAAAAAAAA3E/uFRA3Hw2KZM/s1600-h/DSC05887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjFvyUtKQI/AAAAAAAAA3E/uFRA3Hw2KZM/s400/DSC05887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294198786727160066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjFvXMlAcI/AAAAAAAAA28/uBJnP0_IjuU/s1600-h/DSC05885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjFvXMlAcI/AAAAAAAAA28/uBJnP0_IjuU/s400/DSC05885.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294198779445313986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjFu_sSEwI/AAAAAAAAA20/SfuUQIRmqno/s1600-h/DSC05884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjFu_sSEwI/AAAAAAAAA20/SfuUQIRmqno/s400/DSC05884.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294198773135840002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During Kitchen practical.&lt;br /&gt;We got our knife set that day, and Elliot was the first to pose with his set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Elliot is the guy in the 3rd picture with the 'peace' sign.&lt;/span&gt;&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXjFuSmb7XI/AAAAAAAAA2s/C0M38F4MKeM/s1600-h/DSC05883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjFuSmb7XI/AAAAAAAAA2s/C0M38F4MKeM/s400/DSC05883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294198761031724402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjFuOMHvQI/AAAAAAAAA2k/rNzxAhODmDc/s1600-h/DSC05882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjFuOMHvQI/AAAAAAAAA2k/rNzxAhODmDc/s400/DSC05882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294198759847607554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was our first IT class, and our lecturer did not arrive because he was stuck in traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjCxXQZxhI/AAAAAAAAA2U/_k2hbQb0fhs/s1600-h/DSC05875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjCxXQZxhI/AAAAAAAAA2U/_k2hbQb0fhs/s400/DSC05875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294195515286210066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXjCw7fw30I/AAAAAAAAA2M/t6FUKHEBGNI/s1600-h/DSC05873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjCw7fw30I/AAAAAAAAA2M/t6FUKHEBGNI/s400/DSC05873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294195507834445634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Very disgusting salmon roe&lt;/span&gt;, it releases putrid liquid into your mouth when you chew on it. I think this batch was fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That slimy looking thread looks like something from the salmon's egg sac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjCwcbuQzI/AAAAAAAAA2E/Zg6hABQIi8U/s1600-h/DSC05870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjCwcbuQzI/AAAAAAAAA2E/Zg6hABQIi8U/s400/DSC05870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294195499495998258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjCwMcRjyI/AAAAAAAAA18/7tupnLNJ0LM/s1600-h/DSC05871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjCwMcRjyI/AAAAAAAAA18/7tupnLNJ0LM/s400/DSC05871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294195495203344162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Young parents in this modern age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tsk tsk tsk tsk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You muffled your child to death so that you can play "Tetris" on your phone?&lt;/span&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjCvkRUkFI/AAAAAAAAA10/ConNW83CeyU/s1600-h/DSC05865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjCvkRUkFI/AAAAAAAAA10/ConNW83CeyU/s400/DSC05865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294195484419985490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brea'n'buk'uh&lt;/span&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi_xileilI/AAAAAAAAA1s/ry0jg_B3GZY/s1600-h/DSC05864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi_xileilI/AAAAAAAAA1s/ry0jg_B3GZY/s400/DSC05864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294192219792509522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjEC4PPLNI/AAAAAAAAA2c/wWjvYUZzN5Q/s1600-h/DSC05862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjEC4PPLNI/AAAAAAAAA2c/wWjvYUZzN5Q/s400/DSC05862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294196915709095122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is very creative, it's made from palm leaves. You can see the person making these animals and other oddities at that stall. Quite pricey though, the dragon costs about RM20+, and it's no bigger than my palm. Saw these while walking around in Mid Valley.&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXi_wvI9Y6I/AAAAAAAAA1c/oozfThZZ8B8/s1600-h/DSC05858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi_wvI9Y6I/AAAAAAAAA1c/oozfThZZ8B8/s400/DSC05858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294192205982688162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good book, must buy. Was half way through chapter 5 when Marcus arrived.&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXi_wYplKTI/AAAAAAAAA1U/s-qFAa6TdBA/s1600-h/DSC05856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi_wYplKTI/AAAAAAAAA1U/s-qFAa6TdBA/s400/DSC05856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294192199945496882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saved RM43 in MPH while waiting for Marcus.&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXi_wCLz2lI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Ye2TEGwza2A/s1600-h/DSC05843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi_wCLz2lI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Ye2TEGwza2A/s400/DSC05843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294192193915050578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some guy in front of Yip's Kitchen in Sunway Pyramid, belting tunes of ye' golden times in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi9socKCII/AAAAAAAAA1E/9EABJnyV3GM/s1600-h/DSC05842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi9socKCII/AAAAAAAAA1E/9EABJnyV3GM/s400/DSC05842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294189936441428098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi9sIbemLI/AAAAAAAAA08/W-qa_Eaef0g/s1600-h/DSC05841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi9sIbemLI/AAAAAAAAA08/W-qa_Eaef0g/s400/DSC05841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294189927848646834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Best damn fries yo' momma couldn't make.&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXi7jcoQKjI/AAAAAAAAA00/k7O0zwv28OQ/s1600-h/DSC05840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi7jcoQKjI/AAAAAAAAA00/k7O0zwv28OQ/s400/DSC05840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294187579628857906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chua enjoying his burger.&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXi7g9KCKJI/AAAAAAAAA0s/qopp8TiSfDQ/s1600-h/DSC05839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi7g9KCKJI/AAAAAAAAA0s/qopp8TiSfDQ/s400/DSC05839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294187536820873362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Graham, he's the salt to the eggs.&lt;br /&gt;(Inside joke, don't bother figuring it out)&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXi7gYodo0I/AAAAAAAAA0k/5DGXdOaVQbo/s1600-h/DSC05838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi7gYodo0I/AAAAAAAAA0k/5DGXdOaVQbo/s400/DSC05838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294187527016391490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O_O&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXi7f5XI_GI/AAAAAAAAA0c/hcBzU7-QnwQ/s1600-h/DSC05837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi7f5XI_GI/AAAAAAAAA0c/hcBzU7-QnwQ/s400/DSC05837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294187518622235746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Calvin and Vyner&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/_EncS_-advJU/SXi7fYfPd_I/AAAAAAAAA0U/q-rTY5TMp1I/s1600-h/DSC05835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXi7fYfPd_I/AAAAAAAAA0U/q-rTY5TMp1I/s400/DSC05835.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294187509797844978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great, great, great..(x18) grandson of Francis Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Friends from UTP paid me a visit since they're in Selangor. The actual plan was to go to Euphoria after walking in Sunway, but Chua and I went and watch a movie instead. Then we met up with Tamil (This is a person's name, no joking), Shanggar and Yi Herng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-7102057536851400273?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7102057536851400273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7102057536851400273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7102057536851400273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7102057536851400273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/01/lost-posts.html' title='Lost posts.'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SXjMPF-LwPI/AAAAAAAAA4E/xSLZ0dIH3X0/s72-c/DSC05917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4026118555831582728</id><published>2009-01-14T09:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T09:36:19.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In IT Lab now, but...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Class is cancelled today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Your lecturer is stuck in traffic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*******************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love Taylor's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Will update more about classes and friends next time.&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/7675649283050810784-4026118555831582728?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4026118555831582728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4026118555831582728' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4026118555831582728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4026118555831582728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-it-lab-now-but.html' title='In IT Lab now, but...'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1736756867136304006</id><published>2009-01-12T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T00:46:54.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hear ye, hear ye~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Rise of the Lycans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;starts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jan 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;read all about it &lt;a href="http://www.nuffnang.com.my/blog/2009/01/07/nuffnang-premiere-screening-underworld-rise-of-the-lycans/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;******************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There, I said it. I did not want to be on &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; side, but, I'm desperate right now. I'm still a huge fan of those pale-looking, blood-sucking vampires. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boo to furry, mud-wrestling, butt-sniffing dogs/human-thingy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;******************************&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;/Y\(^o,,o^)/Y\        &lt;-- This is a vampire in it's bat form, it &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; because I say so.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-1736756867136304006?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1736756867136304006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1736756867136304006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1736756867136304006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1736756867136304006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/01/hear-ye-hear-ye.html' title='Hear ye, hear ye~'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4739045038841981125</id><published>2009-01-04T01:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T01:53:54.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas ends today.</title><content type='html'>That's right, today is the last day of Christmas. People usually think that Christmas is only on the 25th, but it actually lasts until the 2nd Sunday after Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take this year for example, Christmas was on Thursday (25th), and the first Sunday was on 28th. I can't remember why it lasts for 2 Sundays, but I think it has something to do with the baptism of Jesus. Christmas lasted for 11 days this year, but according to the song, there are 12 days of Christmas. I stumbled upon it while searching for carols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the song "12 Days of Christmas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The "me" receiving the presents is symbolic of every baptized person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  The partridge in the pear tree is Jesus Christ, and in the song, He is symbolically presented as a mother partridge who feigns injury to decoy predators from her helpless nestlings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Two turtle doves: The Old and New Testaments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Three french hens: Faith, hope and charity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Four calling birds: The four Gospels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Five gold rings: The first five books of the Old Testament or the Torah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Six geese a laying: The six days of creation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Seven swans a-swimming: The seven gifts of the Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Eight maids a-milking: The eight Beatitudes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Nine ladies dancing: The nine fruits of the Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Ten lords a-leaping: The Ten Commandments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li  style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Eleven pipers piping: The eleven faithful disciples&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  Twelve drummers drumming: The twelve points of belief in the Apostles' Creed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I found it &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.geocities.com/Heartland/1700/12days.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Christmas has ended, but the carols will never end. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p/s: I won't be able to go online much after today because I'm studying in Taylor's and I won't have a laptop with me. I'll try my best to update, but no promises.&lt;/span&gt; PJ, here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chrispian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7675649283050810784-4739045038841981125?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4739045038841981125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4739045038841981125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4739045038841981125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4739045038841981125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-ends-today.html' title='Christmas ends today.'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4961004038224884128</id><published>2009-01-03T01:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T01:41:47.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To be with you...</title><content type='html'>...there's nothing I wouldn't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Ny1naLUKqM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9Ny1naLUKqM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've been alone so many nights now,&lt;br /&gt;And I've been waitin' for the stars to fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep holdin' out for what I don't know&lt;br /&gt;To be with you, just to be with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here I am staring at the moon tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Wondering how you look in this light.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're somewhere thinkin' about me too.&lt;br /&gt;To be with you, there's nothing I wouldn't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't imagine two worlds spinnin' apart&lt;br /&gt;Come together eventually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we finally meet, I'll know it's right.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be at the end of my restless road.&lt;br /&gt;But this journey, it was worth the fight.&lt;br /&gt;To be with you, just to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding you for the very first time, never letting go.&lt;br /&gt;What I wouldn't give to feel that way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, to be with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I can't imagine two worlds spinnin' apart&lt;br /&gt;Come together eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you're standin' here in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;That's when I know that God does exist.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause He will have answered every single prayer.&lt;br /&gt;To be with you, just to be with you&lt;br /&gt;*******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:78%;" &gt;Don't you just&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; being in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &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/7675649283050810784-4961004038224884128?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4961004038224884128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4961004038224884128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4961004038224884128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4961004038224884128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-be-with-you.html' title='To be with you...'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2944040064208556615</id><published>2008-12-28T16:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T17:33:45.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news first...</title><content type='html'>I'm back after days of being lazy. I've got good news and bad news. Which would you prefer to read first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I were you, I'd take the good news first before the bad ones, it's more of a mental thing. So the good news first? Okay then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:180%;" &gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; I have not got the time to post about this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"leech incident"&lt;/span&gt; because I was too lazy, but just to keep you informed, I used to have this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;disfigured&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slimy&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt; leech sticking on me like cancer because I was nice to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone&lt;/span&gt;. I'll just call this parent-forsaken child Tumour. Tumour is a cheebye, money-borrowing whore who is very cheebye. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I defecate at your mother's breast milk which you feed on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting out of topic now, but my point is, after tolerating this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leech&lt;/span&gt; for too long, I finally got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; off. I hate Tumour, there are more stuff to write about Tumour, but I can't remember now because this is not as exciting as the bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An the bad news is...just kidding! There's no bad news... Having Tumour gone made me enjoy the whole month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm toning down my anger and frustration because it's Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And I hope you die in your own slime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-2944040064208556615?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2944040064208556615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2944040064208556615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2944040064208556615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2944040064208556615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-news-first.html' title='Good news first...'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1731652146819140388</id><published>2008-12-12T00:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:48:13.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The joy of happy-chemicals-thingy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;You know those happy-chemicals/hormones in your body that makes you smile? Or something similar la, forgot what you called them, but the point is, it makes you happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got if flowing these few days, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;but I still have a deep hatred towards SIR and his stupid ass for a head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Anyway, I was just blog hopping when I stopped at Pol's and stole a picture from her...&lt;/span&gt;&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/_EncS_-advJU/SUFCWzcDQgI/AAAAAAAAA0M/VpNgBa09Up8/s1600-h/jedfrey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SUFCWzcDQgI/AAAAAAAAA0M/VpNgBa09Up8/s400/jedfrey.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278573197787349506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;TADAAAA~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I am proud to present my ex-band uniform.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't have a good picture of it, so here's a model for you. This is Jedfrey.&lt;/span&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/7675649283050810784-1731652146819140388?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1731652146819140388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1731652146819140388' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1731652146819140388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1731652146819140388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/12/joy-of-happy-chemicals-thingy.html' title='The joy of happy-chemicals-thingy'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SUFCWzcDQgI/AAAAAAAAA0M/VpNgBa09Up8/s72-c/jedfrey.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-3215571066487865825</id><published>2008-12-11T23:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:49:30.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blame it on the Baldy</title><content type='html'>I hate SIR! He always keeps me busy, I can't even find time to read The Historian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's this novel about vampires, and we all &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; vampires A LOT! If you love Twilight, both the movie and the novel, then you'll love this one. Oh, and if you turn to the back you'll find..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;My dear and unfortunate successor...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creepy, but it leaves that subtle hint, which makes you think twice about reading this book.&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;I'm getting out of topic, where was I? Oh yea, I hate &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIR&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Stupid SIR keeps people busy, and with all my effort poured into it, what do I get at the end? Unappreciated commitment! I 'blah' at you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;BLAH~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyway, if you're going to grab a book, get &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Historian&lt;/span&gt; by Elizabeth Kostova, or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holes&lt;/span&gt; by Louis Sachar.&lt;/span&gt; Must read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why am I writing this post again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7675649283050810784-3215571066487865825?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/3215571066487865825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=3215571066487865825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3215571066487865825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/3215571066487865825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/12/time.html' title='Blame it on the Baldy'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-5160640307950457606</id><published>2008-12-09T22:58:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T23:33:14.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I LOVE ecards!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/ST6ODHtmboI/AAAAAAAAA0E/m-rekWLTEq4/s1600-h/laugh-jokes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/ST6JgMBxUsI/AAAAAAAAAzE/uzSZQRkH2-I/s400/itch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277806999402271426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/ST6JEdDZ9bI/AAAAAAAAAy0/dSeSpv_3Wck/s1600-h/what-i-found.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/ST6JEdDZ9bI/AAAAAAAAAy0/dSeSpv_3Wck/s400/what-i-found.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277806522936194482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/ST6Iv4yNEhI/AAAAAAAAAys/6aytZP5XM5A/s1600-h/pic-poop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/ST6Iv4yNEhI/AAAAAAAAAys/6aytZP5XM5A/s400/pic-poop.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277806169602986514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.lickmycards.com"&gt;lickmycards.com&lt;/a&gt;. It's the internet's Bumper Stickers...without the Facebook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-5160640307950457606?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/5160640307950457606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=5160640307950457606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5160640307950457606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5160640307950457606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-i-love-ecards.html' title='Why I LOVE ecards!'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/ST6ODHtmboI/AAAAAAAAA0E/m-rekWLTEq4/s72-c/laugh-jokes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1929644171660739228</id><published>2008-11-13T10:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T11:19:39.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Personality Test</title><content type='html'>Ever had that "hmmm-I-wonder.." moment? I just had it, and it scares me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just browsing through blogs when I stopped by Roland's blog. He did this personality test, and I though, "Heck, just try&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; la&lt;/span&gt;.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mana tau&lt;/span&gt;, that stupid personality test so accurate. Don't get me wrong, I'm not blaming Roland, he's a great lad. Anyway, these are the results, and I even added my own opinion:&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;" id="Label1"&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(This is my typical people-pleaser attribute...kinda hard to please BOTH at the same time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;" id="Label2"&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You don't judge a book by its cover&lt;/span&gt;, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;(Hey, if I'm ugly enough to have friends, why not give others a chance? =D  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;" id="Label3"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;br /&gt;(Well, not so sure about this, but maybe I can say yes to this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;" id="Label4"&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;br /&gt;(No comment =)   I'm happily over-the-rainbow-under-the-sea with...oh &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nebermind&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;" id="Label5"&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;br /&gt;(Education is like pie, the more you put in, the better it gets)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;" id="Label6"&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;( *blur look on face* Whaa..? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;" id="Label7"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are afraid of failure&lt;/span&gt; and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;br /&gt;(Who likes failing anyway, I think this is the "answer-for-every-questions" kinda answer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;" id="Label8"&gt;You are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;concerned about your image and the way others see you&lt;/span&gt;. This means that you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;try very hard to be accepted by other people&lt;/span&gt;. It's time for you to believe in who you are, not what you wear.&lt;br /&gt;(This is as true as it can get, and this is the disturbingly accurate part that I was talking about)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;" id="Label9"&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;(Ask the people who met me, they might know, I'm not so sure myself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Wouldn't it be better if people could leave their blogs without saying goodbye in the same, boring way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking more of the "Sound Of Music" goodbye song, when the kids have to go to bed, they sang this adorable little song, with their weird dance moves which I find amusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So long, farewell, auf Wiedersehen, adieu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Frankly, I dont know what 'auf Wiedersehen' is, but it's in the lyrics..so go figure.&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/7675649283050810784-1929644171660739228?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1929644171660739228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1929644171660739228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1929644171660739228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1929644171660739228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/11/stupid-personality-test.html' title='Stupid Personality Test'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8124950096405815284</id><published>2008-11-06T20:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:47:57.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is talent.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How to equally embrace your multiple personalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lk5_OSsawz4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lk5_OSsawz4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just joking. This is pure gold, just have to share this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you click on the link &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lk5_OSsawz4"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, you can see that &lt;a href="http://www.moosebutter.com/"&gt;Moosebutter&lt;/a&gt; helped him out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Muffled laughter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moose-butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-8124950096405815284?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8124950096405815284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8124950096405815284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8124950096405815284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8124950096405815284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-talent.html' title='This is talent.'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8869937212078553060</id><published>2008-10-31T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:38:17.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with mum</title><content type='html'>It's amazing what I can learn over a bowl of porridge with my mum. It's rare for me to actually have a one-on-one conversation with my mum since my dad and sisters are always around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum was aware of a situation I am in, and her words made me realize:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not as well-versed as I think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more to learn about where I am in and why I am in this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are moments when actions speaks louder than words, especially when those actions were done in haste and frustration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think before I act (I know this is something common, but I usually forget this simple detail)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is done, is done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learn from my mistakes, and hopefully, remember what it has caused me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have tolerance towards other people, and no matter how awful you were treated, just keep in mind, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it will end, eventually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never take things for granted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act professional, in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is personal anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always keep HIM in mind, not only when you're in a tough situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not assume that everything is taken lightly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm never alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother's reassurance is the only comfort a son can hold on to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude my day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely apologize for the inconvenience I have caused to anyone who is directly or indirectly involved, and by God's grace, I hope I will be forgiven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-8869937212078553060?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8869937212078553060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8869937212078553060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8869937212078553060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8869937212078553060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/10/dinner-with-mum.html' title='Dinner with mum'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7273561453972590271</id><published>2008-10-17T00:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:16:15.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18th and counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm officially 18 today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*looks at clock*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, officially 18 YESTERDAY, but 18 nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God that I am here now typing this after my 18th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my friends and families, thank you for:&lt;br /&gt;-calling and singing a four-part harmony "Happy Birthday" song to me.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*chewahh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-your &lt;a href="http://fanciepantiies.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-chriss-turned-18.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, and your &lt;a href="http://2704wishesasmile.blogspot.com/2008/10/friends-birthday.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, dedicated to yours truly. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*more post to find*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-your sincere text messages.&lt;br /&gt;-your surprising MMS.&lt;br /&gt;-caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for you, yes YOU, thank you for being there and remembering that it was my birthday. I really thank God that I found someone like you. During the worst moments in life, just thinking that I got you to turn to makes the dullest day as bright as the mid-day sun. When I count my blessings, you are always the first to appear in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that we rarely call or text each other, but what makes things special is that, I know I can trust you, love you and care for you. Thank you again, I can never say 'thank you' enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &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/7675649283050810784-7273561453972590271?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7273561453972590271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7273561453972590271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7273561453972590271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7273561453972590271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/10/18th-and-counting.html' title='18th and counting'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-1935907934796818045</id><published>2008-10-16T01:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T01:58:09.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st birthday gift.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SPYvCYjmNpI/AAAAAAAAAps/Z8TfanxgktQ/s1600-h/form.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 111px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SPYvCYjmNpI/AAAAAAAAAps/Z8TfanxgktQ/s400/form.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257441332999632530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do hope I get accepted.&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/7675649283050810784-1935907934796818045?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/1935907934796818045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=1935907934796818045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1935907934796818045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/1935907934796818045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-1st-birthday-gift.html' title='My 1st birthday gift.'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SPYvCYjmNpI/AAAAAAAAAps/Z8TfanxgktQ/s72-c/form.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8546134124404709625</id><published>2008-10-15T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:57:14.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just something to share.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found this video of Duffy in Youtube which I want to share. Hope you will enjoy listening to it as much as I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fawOrelje7k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fawOrelje7k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;don't you be wastin' all your money&lt;br /&gt;on syrup and honey because i'm sweet enough &lt;br /&gt;don't you be usin' every minute on makin' a livin'&lt;br /&gt;because we got our love &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen to me 1, 2, 3, &lt;br /&gt;baby, baby, baby,&lt;br /&gt;spend your time on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you be out all night long&lt;br /&gt;leavin' me all alone&lt;br /&gt;because i, i need your love&lt;br /&gt;don't you be spendin' every day workin' away&lt;br /&gt;because i'm waitin for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listen to me 1, 2, 3,&lt;br /&gt;baby, baby, baby,&lt;br /&gt;spend your time on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spend it, spend it, spend it&lt;br /&gt;your time on me&lt;br /&gt;please baby&lt;br /&gt;mmmmmmm&lt;br /&gt;please baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-8546134124404709625?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8546134124404709625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8546134124404709625' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8546134124404709625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8546134124404709625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-something-to-share.html' title='Just something to share.'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8436819622320562536</id><published>2008-10-09T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T01:49:10.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sounds like fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SOzyTUe-SOI/AAAAAAAAApk/U7J673ubGFo/s1600-h/banner-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SOzyTUe-SOI/AAAAAAAAApk/U7J673ubGFo/s400/banner-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254841278964582626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Note the word &lt;u&gt;silent&lt;/u&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/7675649283050810784-8436819622320562536?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8436819622320562536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8436819622320562536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8436819622320562536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8436819622320562536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/10/sounds-fun-pun-intended.html' title='Sounds like fun'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SOzyTUe-SOI/AAAAAAAAApk/U7J673ubGFo/s72-c/banner-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-5160682864429310151</id><published>2008-09-20T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T22:36:39.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skipping Bitch post</title><content type='html'>Things to do:&lt;br /&gt;- run away.&lt;br /&gt;- improve on self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might not be blogging for a while, things just seem to get worse, either that or God really hates me and is giving me bad timing for everything in a row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to whom it may concern, I apologize for what I've caused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'll see you when you want to see me.&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/7675649283050810784-5160682864429310151?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/5160682864429310151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=5160682864429310151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5160682864429310151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/5160682864429310151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/09/skipping-bitch-post.html' title='Skipping Bitch post'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2232986272133532839</id><published>2008-09-16T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T22:34:27.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've not been on for how long? A week? Guess so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not? The duty rooster is out TODAY, after week. Finally, I can really plan on what to do. Nothing to update actually, just letting you know that I'm not dead or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Next post&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;bitch&lt;/span&gt; at work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"  &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/7675649283050810784-2232986272133532839?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2232986272133532839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2232986272133532839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2232986272133532839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2232986272133532839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/09/ive-not-been-on-for-how-long-week-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7927516564801551737</id><published>2008-09-09T18:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T22:01:05.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first, and many more to come...</title><content type='html'>The first day was exhausting. Try walking around for 13 hours non-stop (literally) while balancing a few orders, and having some customers complained that they've waited for 30 minutes but they actually just sat their &lt;s&gt;pompous&lt;/s&gt; ass&lt;s&gt;hole&lt;/s&gt; down 5 minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I complain a lot, that I know, so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shut it&lt;/span&gt;, I'm telling&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; my&lt;/span&gt; story now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my point is...&lt;br /&gt;working at Secret Recipe is tiring, even/especially as a waiter. I pity the chefs and kitchen helpers too (sometimes), putting every ounce of their sweat and blood (and maybe a finger or two) into cooking the meals for the &lt;s&gt;asses who complains&lt;/s&gt; customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoting &lt;a href="http://straighteyeforthestraightguy.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rudi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes customers don't know how hard it is working in the Food and Beverage Industry. I salute you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something similar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;, cant really remember. But the salute part was spot on.&lt;br /&gt;And then the food &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ser&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;Who is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rudi&lt;/span&gt;? Oh, he's a friend of Jessica. You know Jessica right? From my &lt;a href="http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/08/fr-stans-concert-practice.html"&gt;Father Stan concert preparation&lt;/a&gt; entry. Yea, right-click and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;open in a new tab/window&lt;/span&gt;, then you'll remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to what I was saying...what was it again? Oh, the food. Kinda pricey for me though, but it's worth it... sort of... I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(p/s: I suck at promoting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food is okay, but I really like the cakes though. I'm more of a cream cake guy than a cheese cake guy. The cakes that they make, it's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; good, it's a sin. My first cake was White Chocolate Macadamia, and from then on, I'm addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheese cake is just that, cheese, and the cookie base...but with the cream cake, you get the sponge cake, cherries, vanilla cream, chocolate cream, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;babanas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, strawberries, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt; *drool* and many many more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with White Chocolate Macadamia Cake, you get a generous amount of white chocolate on the outer layer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-7927516564801551737?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7927516564801551737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7927516564801551737' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7927516564801551737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7927516564801551737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-first-and-many-more-to-come.html' title='My first, and many more to come...'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-2779074335653167244</id><published>2008-09-06T17:31:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:39:33.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before it creeps in...AGAIN</title><content type='html'>I have a problem. No, it's not the stalker issue &lt;s&gt;that was settled&lt;/s&gt;, I'm referring to my grotesque figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What&lt;/span&gt;? You think I was talking about my body? No way, me body is sexy, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for sure, but it's the face, my muka, very the banyak ugly!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Yes, and I complain a lot&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Impersonating Martin Luther Jr. or someone similar in the US*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a dream, a dream to be free&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;from pimples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a time in my life when I live a pimple-free life. Worries, food, and other skin-irritants could not tarnish my pimple-free life. Here are some pictures before the pimples/acne/bulbous freaks infected my face like a forest fire, without mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures before I was savagely marred by pimples/acne/bulbous freaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just in case you're some smart crack who was wondering if I would post a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt; pic of myself the answer is no. I will not post a picture of the ugly me on my blog without Photoshop-ing it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kau-kau&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Oh, how I heart thee~ Photoshoppe~*&lt;br /&gt;The pictures below are not manipulated in anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJUeZmCBaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/7o5fiw8e4ss/s1600-h/uchak+pose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJUeZmCBaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/7o5fiw8e4ss/s400/uchak+pose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242845797455889826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_EncS_-advJU/SMJU4AWa4wI/AAAAAAAAAo8/3DjN4Z_CA0c/s1600-h/me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJU4AWa4wI/AAAAAAAAAo8/3DjN4Z_CA0c/s400/me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242846237356122882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;infamous&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pink picture that I am constantly referred to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJX-m-634I/AAAAAAAAApE/XLffbDCVIpw/s1600-h/us+in+band+uniform.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJX-m-634I/AAAAAAAAApE/XLffbDCVIpw/s400/us+in+band+uniform.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242849649340637058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJYPfWU3oI/AAAAAAAAApM/Cr9E-p1vbds/s1600-h/studio+pic+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJYPfWU3oI/AAAAAAAAApM/Cr9E-p1vbds/s400/studio+pic+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242849939349102210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is a studio picture, not sure if it counts or not, but I'll just put it in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since it's a studio picture, I'm sure that they DID smooth me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJZUPD_jII/AAAAAAAAApU/Gwn0mkHiUvE/s1600-h/rida+and+i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJZUPD_jII/AAAAAAAAApU/Gwn0mkHiUvE/s400/rida+and+i.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242851120388213890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJc9YZrM_I/AAAAAAAAApc/5cI0oZQx_MM/s1600-h/triangle+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJc9YZrM_I/AAAAAAAAApc/5cI0oZQx_MM/s400/triangle+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242855125804594162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This is up here because someone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; this picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Note to readers: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm sexy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This may be one of the many reasons why the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chriss-wannabe &lt;/span&gt;wants to be me. Can't blame them, right? I mean, whats not to like?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Vanity in this one is strong*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7675649283050810784-2779074335653167244?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/2779074335653167244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=2779074335653167244' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2779074335653167244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/2779074335653167244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/09/before-it-creeps-inagain.html' title='Before it creeps in...AGAIN'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMJUeZmCBaI/AAAAAAAAAo0/7o5fiw8e4ss/s72-c/uchak+pose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7261797725543271872</id><published>2008-09-05T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T21:56:13.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a few days of not being able to online,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, the concert, I'll just post the pictures from some of the other members. not going to be much from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMErilPVjzI/AAAAAAAAAog/9fjylKMoCs8/s1600-h/DSC04419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMErilPVjzI/AAAAAAAAAog/9fjylKMoCs8/s400/DSC04419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242519314347953970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ladies at the back are Stephenie and Jessica. 'He-with-the-weird-pose' is Alwin, and beside him is Petrus. The guy in the brown jacket is Fabian. Bernard, myself, Jovian and Adeline.&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/_EncS_-advJU/SMEtJ2jTzgI/AAAAAAAAAoo/vccefmgcXJQ/s1600-h/DSC04344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMEtJ2jTzgI/AAAAAAAAAoo/vccefmgcXJQ/s400/DSC04344.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242521088521653762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Malvin, sorry for not being able to go and have lunch with you that day.&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next up is about my new job. Yes, I got myself a job. Nothing fancy, just a waiter at Secret Recipe. We're &lt;/s&gt;(I talk as if I own the shop, haha)&lt;/s&gt; supposed to open on the 1st of this month, but due to some complications with the furniture and construction work, we'll be opening on the 8th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the past few days, the staffs (sp?) had been moving furnitures, sweeping and mopping, and cracking each other up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now for something which might be confusing to some of you. I've been recieving messages asking me about some message from my chatbox which was written a few days ago. I've deleted it because, I did not write it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The message was something about me having sex everyday and other weird things, but the weirdest thing is, the one who pretended to be me is someone I know. This is sooo fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm so glad that I can make someone who hates me to read my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If you read some weird comment on my chatbox, and it's not there the next day, it's not written by me.&lt;/span&gt; It's just one of 'em Chriss-wannabe. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7675649283050810784-7261797725543271872?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7261797725543271872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7261797725543271872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7261797725543271872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7261797725543271872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/09/finally-after-few-days-of-not-being.html' title=''/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SMErilPVjzI/AAAAAAAAAog/9fjylKMoCs8/s72-c/DSC04419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7905742638707572381</id><published>2008-08-30T03:43:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T17:25:01.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life of A Rockstar</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;As if laa..&lt;/s&gt; My life IS as busy as a rockstar, for now, since it's the Father Stan's Youth Rally Concert. Guess where I'm blogging from? In the room provided by Imperial Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in this room with the other performing members, but guess what? I'm the only one awake, while they're the one sleeping, and now it's what? 4 am?&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/_EncS_-advJU/SLhTr_8c3KI/AAAAAAAAAoI/TQDDaMdYIG0/s1600-h/DSC04300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLhTr_8c3KI/AAAAAAAAAoI/TQDDaMdYIG0/s400/DSC04300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240030181810035874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Petrus and Dennis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLhT_IHkLEI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/RWguXmjV9pQ/s1600-h/DSC04301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLhT_IHkLEI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/RWguXmjV9pQ/s400/DSC04301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240030510421650498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jovian is on the bed, and Alwin is the one on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLhUL2ZRqCI/AAAAAAAAAoY/tXFStRLexhk/s1600-h/DSC04302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLhUL2ZRqCI/AAAAAAAAAoY/tXFStRLexhk/s400/DSC04302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240030729002395682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See? The bed is empty on one side. I can just&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; pom&lt;/span&gt; and sleep there, y'know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm deprived of sleep, I'm tired, and I'm going to perform TODAY, at 7 am. Help mehhh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Edited on 6th Sept:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should have mentioned why I was not sleeping that night/day. I was awake because the slides needed to be done, slides for songs and mass. &lt;s&gt;Being bullied to do the slides, seee&lt;/s&gt; I spent my wee hours in the morning, typing the slides, and checking for any errors, and only by 6 am, I was able to get a few minutes of shut eye. 15 minutes to be exact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-7905742638707572381?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/7905742638707572381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=7905742638707572381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7905742638707572381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/7905742638707572381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-of-rockstar.html' title='The Life of A Rockstar'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLhTr_8c3KI/AAAAAAAAAoI/TQDDaMdYIG0/s72-c/DSC04300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8556355618268137881</id><published>2008-08-28T17:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T17:17:01.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This made my day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLZs4B47T-I/AAAAAAAAAoA/fxcmvlMVkYU/s1600-h/name.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLZs4B47T-I/AAAAAAAAAoA/fxcmvlMVkYU/s400/name.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239494926327828450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&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/7675649283050810784-8556355618268137881?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8556355618268137881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8556355618268137881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8556355618268137881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8556355618268137881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-made-my-day.html' title='This made my day'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLZs4B47T-I/AAAAAAAAAoA/fxcmvlMVkYU/s72-c/name.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-4960499289091147367</id><published>2008-08-28T14:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T15:02:06.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>POMPOM reigns~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Late one night, on the 27th of August, 2008, something mysterious appeared on Innit post and made it to the most popular post. This particular post provided link to one of the secret that humanity has ever known. It is a link on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;POMPOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What does the legend of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pompom&lt;/span&gt; have to do with this modern world? The answer to this question is just below, but continue reading only if you are ready to face the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It all started with this post in Innit.&lt;/span&gt;&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/_EncS_-advJU/SLZGAaRrnYI/AAAAAAAAAno/F1RbeTtGTQc/s1600-h/pom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 526px; height: 165px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLZGAaRrnYI/AAAAAAAAAno/F1RbeTtGTQc/s400/pom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239452189359578498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As you can clearly see, it's POM night. No one knows much about this POM night, so we talked to Jess aka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POMPOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Acey and I started out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;stigation, and what we discovered was really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;sturbing. It was all about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;POMPOM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;POMPOM&lt;/span&gt; might look like an average punk girl when she's on the street, but never judge a book by the cover. She's really a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pastic one. Her favourite fruit is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-megranate and some might say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;elo too. She's not Thai, altho her nickname might suggest otherwise, but I'm sure, if she's Thai, her name would have been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;PHOMPHOM&lt;/span&gt;, from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;phom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;phen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eversince that post came out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; is the in thing now. You can use it for anything;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your shirt/skirt looks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;POM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry, busy, I'm watching &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*on phone* Excuse me, KFC ah? Can I have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;bo meal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tapau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Can I have a side order of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;phrets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Go shopping now, got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;otion! *Sounds so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;cinapek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; you, twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;~I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ise youuu, Im always there~ (Leona Lewis song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thai kickboxer name, Prata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pom Pompom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr pompastic, very pampastic..mr pomah pomah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it goes on and on, for we all know, there is a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pompom&lt;/span&gt; in each and everyone of us. We can deny it, but sooner or later, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;-ness will surely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pom&lt;/span&gt;mify and when it does, do not resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Below are more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;poms&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLZLkUgNL1I/AAAAAAAAAnw/gb6jsa2z38w/s1600-h/pompom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 421px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLZLkUgNL1I/AAAAAAAAAnw/gb6jsa2z38w/s400/pompom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239458303843315538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLZL19gXkdI/AAAAAAAAAn4/7G6BtNnYvOE/s1600-h/pompompom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 499px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLZL19gXkdI/AAAAAAAAAn4/7G6BtNnYvOE/s400/pompompom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239458606907625938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, you shall be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pommed&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blogs related to this post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aceysins.blogspot.com/2008/08/spomtaneous-post.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The sPOMtaneous Post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;Acey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://benjicajess.blogspot.com/2008/08/counter-attack-and-destroy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Counter -Attack and destroy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Pompom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7675649283050810784-4960499289091147367?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/4960499289091147367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=4960499289091147367' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4960499289091147367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/4960499289091147367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/08/pompom-reigns.html' title='POMPOM reigns~'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLZGAaRrnYI/AAAAAAAAAno/F1RbeTtGTQc/s72-c/pom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-8995106105069307247</id><published>2008-08-27T16:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T18:41:04.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fr Stan's Concert Practice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.francescoproductions.com/Bio.asp"&gt;Father Stan Fortuna&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;, one of the few remaining original members of the &lt;a href="http://www.franciscanfriars.com/"&gt;Community of Franciscan Friars of the Renewal&lt;/a&gt;, is having a Youth rally and concert in Miri, on the 30th and the 31st of August, which is just at the end of THIS week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Aunty Margaret, he looks more like a terrorist bomber than a Catholic friar, with his beard and shabby looks. True meh?&lt;br /&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/_EncS_-advJU/SLUuFhN39VI/AAAAAAAAAng/fjlCU8ZIxRU/s1600-h/FrStan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUuFhN39VI/AAAAAAAAAng/fjlCU8ZIxRU/s400/FrStan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239144413866227026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Does not look like a terrorist to me. Just a fashion conscious friar, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be sessions and motivational talks on Worship, Prayer, and...Oh, did I mention that 'Petrus and The Gang' is leading Prayer and Worship sessions during Father Stan's concert?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Petrus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" href="http://aniluapacinorev.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paulina's&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; eldest brother, and a few of his friends who have been playing music together since young, have their own self-proclaimed band, 'Petrus and The Gang'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Isn't that adowable?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt; They brought me in to be one of their vocalist alongside Petrus himself and Karen. I'm singing second voice in all of the song. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;What I do best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUrfNE47II/AAAAAAAAAnY/-pLeNcV2nzE/s1600-h/sing-harmony.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUrfNE47II/AAAAAAAAAnY/-pLeNcV2nzE/s400/sing-harmony.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239141556601547906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Petrus will be back from Kuching today, at around 8:30 pm, so I'll just assume that there will be intense practice for the remaining few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUWV1yGnsI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/vTBaFHo1bLc/s1600-h/DSC04289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUWV1yGnsI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/vTBaFHo1bLc/s400/DSC04289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239118305985732290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is Bernard. He'll be playing the drums. Frankie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(no picture available)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; and Bernard will take turn playing because of the different sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUWKNB2dgI/AAAAAAAAAnI/xaDU9j0zwqg/s1600-h/DSC04288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUWKNB2dgI/AAAAAAAAAnI/xaDU9j0zwqg/s400/DSC04288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239118106067367426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Fabian, on bass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUVr4KKm0I/AAAAAAAAAm4/sbXnZiwiogU/s1600-h/DSC04284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUVr4KKm0I/AAAAAAAAAm4/sbXnZiwiogU/s400/DSC04284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239117585069022018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Alwin on acoustic guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tinus &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(no picture available)&lt;/span&gt;, abbreviated from Faustinus (Or something similar to that?!), who got his degree in Music, will be playing with us. According to Paulina, he's good at adding the Sarawak vibe into music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUWDIyKe9I/AAAAAAAAAnA/8X3oITtMFoY/s1600-h/DSC04287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUWDIyKe9I/AAAAAAAAAnA/8X3oITtMFoY/s400/DSC04287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239117984668744658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jessica, &lt;a href="http://fanciepantiies.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sarah's&lt;/a&gt; sister...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUVgrpKEiI/AAAAAAAAAmw/7iM83KdZ4GA/s1600-h/DSC04282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUVgrpKEiI/AAAAAAAAAmw/7iM83KdZ4GA/s400/DSC04282.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239117392730788386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;They'll be playing strings, brass, gamelan (pronounced as gha-mhay-lan) and all the other '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hard-to-play-but-sounds-nice&lt;/span&gt;' instruments on their keyboards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;There will be 3 new songs, one of it being Refiner's Fire, but these are the list of songs in random order that we'll be performing during the sessions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- Kau Yang Terindah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Firm Foundation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- Word of God, Speak&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ku 'Kan Terbang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- In the Secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- Bagaikan Bejana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- Your Grace Is Enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;The Potter's Hand (My personal favourite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- Victory Chant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- Holiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tE3RyFA5ZgE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tE3RyFA5ZgE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/7675649283050810784-8995106105069307247?l=onemanasylum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/feeds/8995106105069307247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7675649283050810784&amp;postID=8995106105069307247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8995106105069307247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7675649283050810784/posts/default/8995106105069307247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemanasylum.blogspot.com/2008/08/fr-stans-concert-practice.html' title='Fr Stan&apos;s Concert Practice'/><author><name>ChrissArthur</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16522503012455149967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_EncS_-advJU/SIC99ZgX41I/AAAAAAAAAew/aT4Lgj8i_8Y/S220/at+kris_edited.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EncS_-advJU/SLUuFhN39VI/AAAAAAAAAng/fjlCU8ZIxRU/s72-c/FrStan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7675649283050810784.post-7931994260821804489</id><published>2008-08-25T02:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T03:31:00.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I prefer...</title><content type='html'>Jia Lin, a friend of mine from UTP, called me a few hours ago. How's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; life&lt;/span&gt;, how's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;studies&lt;/span&gt;, how &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are you&lt;/span&gt; and many other hows, who, what, when so on and so forth, were covered in our conversation, but after a while, things started to get awkward. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Awkward silence&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't the first time, on the phone or the internet. I'll be using examples from my list of friends;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*An obvious example would be with &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, a friend of mine from UTP. When we're in the same room, we could talk about anything; the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;idiots who play football in the dorm's corridor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at 1 am&lt;/span&gt;, biased lecturers, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sucky food served in the cafeteria&lt;/span&gt;, and many more, but when I meet him in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MSN&lt;/span&gt;, it's awkward silence again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*However, things differ with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Steward&lt;/span&gt;. When I'm in his room, he'll be on his laptop, and I'll be on his be
