<?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-7363511680821544891</id><updated>2011-09-15T09:10:47.177-07:00</updated><category term='l'/><title type='text'>Blog owned by a Victim of Fate..</title><subtitle type='html'>Straight to the point, im Norris Fung Jian Yeong from sg long, selangor. But better yet, juz address me as Norris. But pls dun misunderstood me as Chuck Norris ok.
in case ur wondering wat im doing currently, i hav just finished a pre-U programme called SAM, which is famous for slogan 'Study also mati'. Apparently, i did survived. But i nearly i got raped by spec maths :'( lol terlebih dy.. er.. duno wan say wat abt me dy .. i guess dats all den :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-8895393573036653000</id><published>2011-09-15T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T09:10:47.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm.</title><content type='html'>Strange how I've decided to resume writing blog ever since ages ago. Anyway, what the heck, I realized that it's 2.02am right now and I should be off to bed soon, but being bored at odd hours, I thought I would like to see how my blog looks like in the past, and damn.....those are the times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Engineering is one hell of a course. Third year now, learnt literally everything from ABC all the way to Z, yet I still have the feeling of knowing nuts about the things that I'm supposed to know by now, and this is simply no good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea... nothing to write..., speaking of which, I felt that my English vocabulary skills kinda suck plytapus' ass. Looks like I really do need a proper English course or something. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-8895393573036653000?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/8895393573036653000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=8895393573036653000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8895393573036653000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8895393573036653000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2011/09/mmmm.html' title='Mmmm.'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-9073612548666451852</id><published>2009-06-24T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T05:21:23.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kidnapped</title><content type='html'>hola ! Look who's back !? I have never thought that i will start writing here ever again since the previous post. In fact, i feel kinda weird typing now because im supposed to be playing games or watching movies or chatting with my gf,.. ITS HOLIDAY TIME !! :DD Ohyeah.. now that its holiday, i can finally write something here. Trust me, before my final exam, my time was seriously pilled up with revisions and exercises, just to face the first 4 crappy subjects i will ever take in my university life. Think again.. i still have a long way to go. &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a fine day, and why is it fine u ask? NOT u , i mean you there. Because, its the last paper for this semester !! Happpy :) And because im Happpy , i've decided to throw in a picture of how i smile when im over the moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkIMExCKwuI/AAAAAAAAASY/DOQ63SEzxes/s1600-h/happycat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350852583291011810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkIMExCKwuI/AAAAAAAAASY/DOQ63SEzxes/s320/happycat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets take a quick review of what i have learn from the 4 subjects i had this semester;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Engineering Maths A - Being a maths subject, i have always have hope with it because i know i can calculate 1+1= how much and realize that if the cross product of 2 direction vectors of 2 lines are zero, the lines are perpendicular. I got a feeling im wrong but anyway, the final exam of maths is not easy, not that hard. Except questions like those stupid integration by parts or integration reduction or the 3 devilish types of integration which involves square roots of functions....hyperbolic....trig....inverse....substitution stuff all in them. aikz hate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkINQiBMM8I/AAAAAAAAASg/6K84KvrfJ8s/s1600-h/photo_eddie_ly_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350853884930438082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkINQiBMM8I/AAAAAAAAASg/6K84KvrfJ8s/s320/photo_eddie_ly_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the japanese harakiri leader who happens to be my MATHS2160 lecturer . haha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2) Physics 1- Physics.. i dont like physics. Of all the science subjects, it is the worst. I mean who doesn't miss LeChatelier's principle about how the system counteracts the external change or the endocrine system in our human body? - &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;except for those poor pure health or science students.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Ok. After a semester with possibly the last Physics that will ever come across in my life, im proud to say that i got a HD for it !! hooray !! not 100% HD but at least 90% chances of getting HD !! wahaha.. i seemed so contented and boastful. Someone come and slap me please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3) Introduction to Engineering Computing - This subjects gives me headache at the beginning. I totally have no idea about microsoft excel or some programming tools called MatLab, and im not Wei Jien either. So, all i know is i quite depend on some friend of mine in order to score the internal marks for this subject. Courtesy to Jason, who is imported from china !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkITwsDe2nI/AAAAAAAAASo/4e7V4dzh3Rs/s1600-h/DSC06354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350861034449984114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkITwsDe2nI/AAAAAAAAASo/4e7V4dzh3Rs/s320/DSC06354.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, he is really smart except for his english which may become the subject of a joke. For example, people tends to be polite and say "Excuse me?" , while jason has his unique way of pronouncing the two english words, magically transform them into "Kill me?" or "Screw me?" lol but despite all these, he is still my master XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4) Enterprise Engineering- This subject reminds me of moral. moral reminds me of the nilai nilai murni, and those nilai nilai murni reminds me of absolutely nothing. Right, this subject is different from the others, and i personally feels that this subject is .... is...... couldnt find a suitable word to describe it. It's all about common sense really. Except for some other few things like IP or feasibility thingies which we have to read by textbook. ok enough. The truth is, enterprise is boring.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im done with the silly review of my subjects. Btw, i just wanna say that transformer 2 doesn't attract me and that Aya Hirano rocks!! my gf rocks even m0re!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkIX9KfqerI/AAAAAAAAASw/-Q0tpuv47RM/s1600-h/DSC06490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350865646826191538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkIX9KfqerI/AAAAAAAAASw/-Q0tpuv47RM/s320/DSC06490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For those who have forgotten how good ol' Norris Fung looks like .hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkIYo5gKunI/AAAAAAAAAS4/_r8dB3uAg_g/s1600-h/DSC02605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350866398179146354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkIYo5gKunI/AAAAAAAAAS4/_r8dB3uAg_g/s320/DSC02605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; love my cute baby &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the title of the post is this because i was kidnapped! i hope this explains the reason why the blog remains un-updated. Expect me to get "kidnapped" again for at least another good couple of weeks or months. XD take care and stay happy for everyone who reads my lousy and meaningless blog !! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-9073612548666451852?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/9073612548666451852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=9073612548666451852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/9073612548666451852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/9073612548666451852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/06/kidnapped.html' title='kidnapped'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SkIMExCKwuI/AAAAAAAAASY/DOQ63SEzxes/s72-c/happycat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-8135248490997699300</id><published>2009-04-08T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T06:41:35.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Day!!</title><content type='html'>After weeks of torturing in RMIT, finally comes the first break in my 4 years of study life here. A 1 week break! which is a heaven for a person who is desperate of a holiday like me. N yeah.. this break has 2 names, as u can call it, mid-semester break for my case or a general easter holidays. Although im not those who can social well, having a break is simply giving me much more times to party ! ( in front of pc, msn with gf) and... study -.- As an uni student, u cant escape from it because, u have to. Unlike college, Uni wont be that kind to feed you eat like a babysitter or tell u wat to do when u received an assignment. It's not they wont tell u at all, but most of the time, when ur required to begin an assignment, u'll end up wondering for 1 hour, thinking 'what should i do?' Seriously, 1st or 2nd assignment may look allright, but the 3rd 1 n so on so forth can easily kill u. Erm... anyway, dats just me with my good old engineering course. And i have to admit im not those smarties like Kenneth, a new fren of mine or old fren from klang, Calvin teh. lol. And that day, he was telling me he obtained the lowest marks for Physics tutorial. Huhu.. nice attempt, but u can only fool a 3 years old with it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think again, i have not make a long post ever since i came to Aussie. My bad. I knew there is no much of visitors to tis blog already, but i knew that there is always u who will come visit my blog occasionally, hoping to see an update. Yep.. dats u. hehe. Besides being really busy, me being super duper lazy almost makes this half-dead blog to nearly rotten state. While i still have some time be4 the uni resumes on the next thursday ( 16 April) i might as well blog alil now :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...too many things to blog till i dont know where to start. Ok.. lets talk about my life here with siblings. Basically, nothing much to talk about on this part. Me, my bro and sis seldom sit down together and talk talk non-stop, but once in a weekend, bro and i will take a stroll at the city to eat/shopping. Sis usually not at home, because she doesnt like to see us. haha just kidding. She prefer to hang out with temple or office or watever fren she have all day. However, 1 good thing about her is she sleeps n wake up early! Wow. Nowadays, i can bet the number of ppl who has such habit can be count by the fingers and toes u have there. When i say early, it's 10 something or 11. Latest 11. Or if special occasion.. 11.30 lo. hehe. And wake up at 6 to 7. Despite all these good things about her, there is still a string attached to it. She has no interest in getting love relationship! My parents truly worries about that. But oh well.. let the fate decides. I thk the best phrase to describe sis is, Sis is a nv chiang ren! heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To uni, everything is completely new. All the people, the way of speaking, the food, the environment, facilities, services, and feelings r not longer the same as in Malaysia. I have met a few good people like Kenneth, Thomas, Jason, Areeba, Akaradet, and Humara. just to name a few. And pretty much, these are the few people i hang out with most of the time. As said, with a next to zero social skill, having fewer good frens is already satiable for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With these circle of friends around here, hopefully i can just survive thru the 4 dreadful years of life here. And... can return back to malaysia once and for all. By the way, i will be back to Malaysia end of this year and end of 2 years later. I can meet with gf 2 years later !! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my gf, i received another present from her. A very nice and sweet present which i love very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SdyoviGQeBI/AAAAAAAAASQ/m_Wg_BAKzog/s1600-h/DSC06087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322314394205452306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SdyoviGQeBI/AAAAAAAAASQ/m_Wg_BAKzog/s320/DSC06087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/Sdyj1vgUIiI/AAAAAAAAASA/EZ4YCJadzFM/s1600-h/DSC06082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322309003325481506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/Sdyj1vgUIiI/AAAAAAAAASA/EZ4YCJadzFM/s320/DSC06082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heart shape pillow with a fragrant fruity smell. Manis manis :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thx alot dear. i love this gift very much!! muakzzzz &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Over the past few days, i've been quite addicted to Hank Green's jokes video. Like.. 51 jokes in 4 minutes thingy. He talked fast, but if listen again and again, some jokes are really funny. Example;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A boy asks his father, 'Is God man or woman?' -&lt;em&gt;God is both&lt;/em&gt;- 'Is God black or white?' - &lt;em&gt;God is both&lt;/em&gt;- 'Is God Michael Jackson?' &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;loll&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another 1, science joke. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 atoms were talking with one another. 1 atom says, i've lost an electron..! The other atom says, Are u sure?? The atom replied ' Yes.. im POSITIVE!! hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like tis: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A duck walks into a bar and asks the bartender, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Got any grapes?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The bartender says, "No, this is a bar. We haven't any grapes."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next day the duck walks into the same bar and asks the bartender, got any grapes?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The bartender says, "No, we haven't any grapes! If you ask one more time, I will nail your beak to the bar!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The next day, the duck goes back to the bar and asks, got any nails?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The bartender, confused, says.. "No, we don't have any nails..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The duck says, "Good. Got any grapes!!?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lol... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, whats a easter holiday without a bunny&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/Sdynoa14CYI/AAAAAAAAASI/QFwZc0KjmPI/s1600-h/DSC06081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322313172486982018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/Sdynoa14CYI/AAAAAAAAASI/QFwZc0KjmPI/s320/DSC06081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bunny from my bro's office =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Got to go now. Wish you happy holidays and enjoy urself. bye~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;miss my dear dear very much.. dear got miss me ma? hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-8135248490997699300?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/8135248490997699300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=8135248490997699300' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8135248490997699300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8135248490997699300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-day.html' title='Easter Day!!'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SdyoviGQeBI/AAAAAAAAASQ/m_Wg_BAKzog/s72-c/DSC06087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-579821038284920911</id><published>2009-04-04T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T11:05:20.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>full of love~~</title><content type='html'>Today, 5/4/2009, is my anniversary with my gf. Despite of the thousand miles distance from her to the place where i am now, i could feel her presence with me. She is always in my mind n my heart. Its a very special feeling which can be either happy or sad. For me, its happy :) The feeling is undoubtedly, love. I love my gf. I love her always ~~ Happy 1st Anniversary lao po~ :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SdebwAbERcI/AAAAAAAAARY/tTWuoAp1_hM/s1600-h/DSC06052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320892733811082690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SdebwAbERcI/AAAAAAAAARY/tTWuoAp1_hM/s320/DSC06052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A box with mystery item inside as my 1st anniversary gift from lao po.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;inside is...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SdecwpqlTCI/AAAAAAAAARg/xAQ2FRwWnL0/s1600-h/DSC06053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320893844393643042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SdecwpqlTCI/AAAAAAAAARg/xAQ2FRwWnL0/s320/DSC06053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a necklace ring !! (which can also function as...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SdedERYeb5I/AAAAAAAAARo/-IWO7Sj1U_o/s1600-h/DSC06061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320894181472628626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SdedERYeb5I/AAAAAAAAARo/-IWO7Sj1U_o/s320/DSC06061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yep.. a simple n yet meaningful ring) Sori for the low quality shot. Nevertheless, is a great present for me. Because? Only me n my wife know it :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thx alot dear.. i like the present :D Hope u will like mine too. I love u dear.. miss u so much ~~ muaksssssssss~ *forever love*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at the end of the short post, wish lao po.. HAPPY 1ST ANNIVERSARY! =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;by the way.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/Sdegr5lSkXI/AAAAAAAAARw/pW5tFq4mdZ0/s1600-h/DSC06077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320898160813576562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/Sdegr5lSkXI/AAAAAAAAARw/pW5tFq4mdZ0/s320/DSC06077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it fits well on me. Truly a special gift among all that i have received ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-579821038284920911?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/579821038284920911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=579821038284920911' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/579821038284920911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/579821038284920911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/04/full-of-love.html' title='full of love~~'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SdebwAbERcI/AAAAAAAAARY/tTWuoAp1_hM/s72-c/DSC06052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-2358966328303244878</id><published>2009-03-19T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T05:38:45.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sob</title><content type='html'>i wont receive a goodnight msg from dear 2nite.. i miss her..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-2358966328303244878?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/2358966328303244878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=2358966328303244878' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/2358966328303244878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/2358966328303244878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/03/sob.html' title='sob'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-4775740055976822381</id><published>2009-03-11T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T02:54:30.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>undecisive</title><content type='html'>i think my life is screwed. My sis has paid for me few thousand bucks and now i feel like quitting. I really felt sad and dissapointed with myself. I think nobody in this world is more stupid than me. Since i knew i already dont like engineering, y am i still choosing it?? I chose biomedical engineering becoz i like bio, yet all i know now is maths, engineering n physics. Come on. PLS gimme some medicine names  n i will happily memorize it for u. I wan to know more about meiosis and omg biology..... so many interesting topics. maths? I hate the stupid differentiation  trying to make my life miserable. Or i should say, i really dont have a life. Say i succeeded , and managed to get the cert after 4 yrs later. I will be working on the thing which i dun like for the rest of my life. If that doenst sound creepy, i really dont know anything else which can make my life worse than what im facing now. I wanted to change, but can i? im at the edge of a decision !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope god will drop some check with 1 million pounds on it in front of me while im being tortured by the stupid microsoft excel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-4775740055976822381?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/4775740055976822381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=4775740055976822381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/4775740055976822381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/4775740055976822381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/03/undecisive.html' title='undecisive'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-7937611247425143878</id><published>2009-03-06T04:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T05:50:53.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ups and downs in the sea of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its already 11 months and a day me n my gf coupled. Through the days we have/have not been together, all i have in my mind is her. Each time we have some clash which usually comes from misunderstandings or wrong usage of words or simply due to temper, i felt really sad, and the same thing happens to her too. Who wouldnt anway. I'm a man, n &lt;em&gt;nan ren liu shue, bu liu lei&lt;/em&gt; ? The person who creates this saying ( probably the guy is ip man..) is totally wrong. Boys have as much emotion as girls. I have no strength to conceal the sadness in my heart.. It all happens too sudden. I have nowhere to hide my face as i have the tears bleeding out of my eyes, and its not because i'm angry her, its the surge of disappointment feeling within the very bottom of my heart. Disappointed with myself because i couldnt let her be happy at the times where we are still suppose to be chatting happily just like before. Disappointed because once n once again, i have hurt her, even if i didn't meant to do that. Sorry is not an excuse. I have to admit i said that more than just twice or a couple times. but, i meant it. I really love her, making her angry equals to erm.. taking a blade and make a 3 inch scar to my tiny heart. I am typing this while asking a question to myself in my heart. "All this while, i have treated my girl well ?" Well, answer may be varies depending on my mood of course; but as for now, i knew i have not made her the happiest girlfriend in this world. I may not have any super power talent or dashing face to always always keep her heart with me or completely happy with me, but i wouldnt not give up. I dont know, but i just felt like doing it. Maybe i got inspired by nike or something. Im swearing to the light bulb which is just next to this pc, and to her and to myself, all the hard feelings or factors leading to crash or quarrels, i shall hereby erase them all out of my itenerary ! Its not an easy task, every boys know this. But when im reminiscing my past somewhere like 10 years time later, where my girlfriend who might already upgraded to the status of wife, all i could think of is those moments of happiness and smiles and laughs. As a person who loves her and willing to spend the rest of my life with her, i would cross fingers , and thus hoping that the day where she proudly tell her friends and sis and her family and her neighbour, she had not found the wrong man. Just thinking of the moment we can be together, my heart smiles sweeter than any candy u can find in anywhere on earth. Dear,.. if you are reading this, i wanted to tell u, i love you~~ Please forgive my past. In addition to the promises and swears u and me made, i promise you, in this 4 years time where we are in long distance relationship, i WILL NOT change my heart or attitude when chatting with you. I truly hope, dear would not change the love, attitude, as well as the concern towards me. I sounded ungrateful once, and i wont let the second times happen anymore. My fellow bloggie readers can be the judges. Shall we hold our hands onto the rope together , and hike through the years of long distance relationship ? I love you ~~ :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SbEnasNRD9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/lfcjYkuIqX0/s1600-h/Love_Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310068775143411666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SbEnasNRD9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/lfcjYkuIqX0/s320/Love_Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thats the animated version of me and my gf facing to the opposite of camera view. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-7937611247425143878?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/7937611247425143878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=7937611247425143878' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/7937611247425143878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/7937611247425143878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/03/ups-and-downs-in-sea-of-love.html' title='Ups and downs in the sea of love'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SbEnasNRD9I/AAAAAAAAARQ/lfcjYkuIqX0/s72-c/Love_Me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-4308170543477258539</id><published>2009-03-02T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T07:31:33.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Typhoon!!</title><content type='html'>Wait.. its not exactly typhoon or tornadoes hurricanes or squall , but the stupid gale outside is crazyy. Holy macaroni . My hair is gonna blown away by the neverending gust of winds roams on the street.... I even had my eyes shut about 50% of the time in order not to let any sand get into them. -.- i guess the weather in australia is yet another thing to complain.. sigh i really wish im in malaysia now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/Say1WCvIOZI/AAAAAAAAARI/h1FM7VvUMCA/s1600-h/wind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308817451059263890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/Say1WCvIOZI/AAAAAAAAARI/h1FM7VvUMCA/s320/wind.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-4308170543477258539?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/4308170543477258539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=4308170543477258539' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/4308170543477258539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/4308170543477258539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/03/typhoon.html' title='Typhoon!!'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/Say1WCvIOZI/AAAAAAAAARI/h1FM7VvUMCA/s72-c/wind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-4139716941001418854</id><published>2009-02-28T01:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T02:05:49.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PICTURES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakIPH-a3XI/AAAAAAAAAQg/80_2m-YEM2Y/s1600-h/DSC05174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307782691764755826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakIPH-a3XI/AAAAAAAAAQg/80_2m-YEM2Y/s320/DSC05174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its me with an undefined face expression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakH0HYRmEI/AAAAAAAAAQY/z6IKWicfUmE/s1600-h/DSC01870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307782227748296770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakH0HYRmEI/AAAAAAAAAQY/z6IKWicfUmE/s320/DSC01870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My lovely wife ~~ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakHMg1M5HI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CflB2oJxtxs/s1600-h/tifa5vvam0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307781547385742450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakHMg1M5HI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/CflB2oJxtxs/s320/tifa5vvam0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the best Tifa cosplay ! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakIwTRvlYI/AAAAAAAAAQo/aujgA8dtP1o/s1600-h/calvin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307783261734278530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakIwTRvlYI/AAAAAAAAAQo/aujgA8dtP1o/s320/calvin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; woot leng zai !! hahaha sound gayish me. His name is Calvin Teh. Anyone ? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*psstt he is from klang ! hehehehe *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakKvqHwZKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/CaegkQFdPvE/s1600-h/99funny-pictures24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307785449709790370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakKvqHwZKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/CaegkQFdPvE/s320/99funny-pictures24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakMFNj1zcI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/xsPbDoG2MKI/s1600-h/funny_comment_28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307786919511707074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakMFNj1zcI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/xsPbDoG2MKI/s320/funny_comment_28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. After looking at this picture, i really dun feel like eating eggs anymore o_o haha&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/7363511680821544891-4139716941001418854?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/4139716941001418854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=4139716941001418854' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/4139716941001418854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/4139716941001418854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures.html' title='PICTURES'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SakIPH-a3XI/AAAAAAAAAQg/80_2m-YEM2Y/s72-c/DSC05174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-1895027806201023607</id><published>2009-02-27T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:36:40.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bla bla bla</title><content type='html'>I was blogging alil juz now, n suddenly my pc suddenly reset itself. -.-' Guess i wil have to type fast. If not, my pc will reset again. -.-" Actually i have gt nothing to blog on, except ranting on some of my study thingy. Study? Although haven really started yet, the RMIT website has allow us students to enter its learning hub, blackboard watever to get access to various things to learn already. Total, i have 8 semesters, equivalent to 4 years of study. so? 1 year = 2 semester. My first semester's 4 subjects will be ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-engineering maths A-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-introduction to engineering computing-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Physics 1-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Enterprise engineering-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not fun at all ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the subjects already poses immense threat to me, my english vocabulary has been my weakness. Especially i have come to these causcasian's land. Their english.. &lt;em&gt;fulamak&lt;/em&gt; Although i personally prefer our typical asian english slang ( NOT malay xxx's slang) , i will still need to get used to the longhat of the people around here, particularly the RMIT dwellers. BUT, wat if i couldnt listen to wat the lecturers say ? Wat if the lecturer ask me to put in some acidic Potassium Permanganate solution into penthanol but i put it into pentane, n proudly say, no changes occur ? Wat if the lecturer ask me to mount a plastic ball onto the projectile machine, but i thought he ask me to take a break n have some fish ball ? ... huhu. If im that lk blur, i might as well stop learning and work with Mak Cik Ramli to sell her &lt;s&gt;junky&lt;/s&gt;mouth-watering burger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.. somebody need to help me improve my english. If not, i will have a bad time here. I dont wanna keep repeating " pardon me " to most of the people around here as they talk to me. Thats simply embaressing and easily makes other people think im deaf or partially deaf. Dude, im not. My english listening ability is bad. N i can bet it was why my english grade for SACE is just 16. =.= I should have join IELTS. Then, there were many bridging programs implemented by RMIT too! However, it was alil late too. If im not wrong, these programs were already there when i was in Malaysia. No luck. Bridging programs? They r merely programs that helps the blur blur n gong gong student like me to regain the basic knowledge of what we have learn during year 11 and undergraduate , through some intensive weeks of tutorials and lectures i think ? Isnt it just wonderful if i have a brain with half intelligence of Albert Einstein's ? Then, i would be able to pin-point my physics lecturer that he is wrong here.. there... everywhere.. !! teehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOO!! only left 1 more freaking day be4 the uni start. I wanna stop now n enjoy the final moment of the holidays !! *&lt;em&gt;Sound of The Final countdown playing on the air*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SajY312WiEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/s9J_6IvZL70/s1600-h/DSC05230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307730614715582530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SajY312WiEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/s9J_6IvZL70/s320/DSC05230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first ever lunch i cook for my own !! Egg rice !! But unfortunately, the taste is like.. no taste. =_=" Why is dat so ? Simple. I didn put any frigging salt or "hao you"  into it or use sufficient oil or have ample time of cooking. That explains y i vomit alil after having the first touch into my mouth. haha just kidding. its not dat bad really. Just imagine urself eating plain rice , den it tastes the same! -_-  But im still proud of myself.. sob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uni is gonna start sooon. Which means, less blogging ! X_X I nid to study more !! Must gambateh ! n when i online, i will juz chat with my gf ! :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS : I dont want to speak my broken english in front of so many ang mos during any presentation :'(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-1895027806201023607?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/1895027806201023607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=1895027806201023607' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/1895027806201023607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/1895027806201023607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/02/bla-bla-bla.html' title='bla bla bla'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SajY312WiEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/s9J_6IvZL70/s72-c/DSC05230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-2099436978334555520</id><published>2009-02-22T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:21:06.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>infuriation</title><content type='html'>While waiting for my gf's sms reply, i decided to make a post now. And 2nite is such a bad one. My stupid pc got crazy n of all the websites or programmes can be opened, my windows live messenger couldnt ! I cant even get into web messenger. Now, isnt dat strange ? I have already clicked on the pop-up bar n nothing seems to happen!! I wanted to chat with her... i really wanted it badly. I believe besides her and me myself, no one can define the feelings that struck deep in my heart now. Call? I did but the delay simply makes the conversation unsmooth. I was talking n keep talking n then, it will have to reach the ear's of my gf secs later. I have learnt physics n is it because of the polar stationary something orbital satellite that stays at that high latitude, causing extreme delay at long distance communication ? Now i just feel like taking some &lt;s&gt;watergun&lt;/s&gt;The browning M1919 to shoot at that stupid sattelite. But if i do that, it simply equals to suicidal. *&lt;em&gt;you have me suicidal.. suicidal*&lt;/em&gt; Yes without sattelite, without internet,without msn, without chatting with my gf, u can take my exclusive browning M191 n shoot at my own head. dead. n rotten. ... Do i sound like emo? YEAH finally i make a first emo post in my blog for my entire life. Tomorrow, my bro will reformat my pc again. And my pc has been undergoing it like duno how many times dy. Poor pc. Does anyone knows about DNS problem ?? Or better yet, any recommended solution for errors arised from DNS resulting to failure internet connection ? Mayb only Wei Jien can help me but he never read my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I received the reply from my gf. Sigh.. im really missing her. I truly wanna make her my wife... and take care of her, be with her forever. Now i know missing a person but couldnt talk or see or touch her hand feels like how..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-2099436978334555520?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/2099436978334555520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=2099436978334555520' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/2099436978334555520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/2099436978334555520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/02/infuriation.html' title='infuriation'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-7732478712005779909</id><published>2009-02-15T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T02:56:16.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melbourne- part 2</title><content type='html'>Feeling so neglected my blog. Sorry about that. In fact, i will have to admit that im super lazy to update. Thx to the lazy bones in my body. Its already more than a week im at melbourne. N contradicting the convention, despite i dwell in some new place for quite some time already, i hav no much stories to share out. Shame on me :'( Shall we talk about the weather? &lt;em&gt;pls dun boo at me.. sobs..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Lately, im pretty used to the climate here already. Last week, it was cold,.. breazy ,.. windy.. anything u can use to describe the typical western country's weather. However, things have changed these 2 days. I no longer have to wear thick clothes before heading outside :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the weather isnt a problem, there r many things in Malaysia that i miss. For instance, the food n some people there. Speaking of food, australia's food standard especially when they r trying to mimic Malaysia, is simply no good. And u all probably know that the amount we spend compare to one in Malaysia is just like between heaven n earth. 1 chicken rice here cost AUD 8.90 while chicken rice at malaysia can go all the way down to RM4. If convert AUD to Rm, the difference is too large than i dun want to imagine. Roti canai? Yeah its 1 ringgit (or less) at malaysia but a frigging AUD8 + at australia here. How scary is that? But of course, when it comes at higher payment, the portion is larger n the roti canai, according to bro, consist of not just roti, but meat, vege, rendang, kuah and stuff as well. Are they trying to convert our traditional roti canai to some subway hotdog sandwich ? o.O Shopping.. Well.. as a person who dont really do much shopping unless his gf is around, i dun have much comment. Come here n judge urself ! blek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we ( my bro, my sis and i) went to sis's fren's house. To go there, we need to take trams from our house to melbourne central, home to the main train station here. Just like Kl central, Melbourne consist of shopping area as well. But Melbourne central is cooler. Kl central look like secret missionary base at certain views. But Melbourne is better than that. Den we stopped at Huntingdale station. To cut the long story short, the day at the house is boring. All i had there is some "tik kap mou tek chiong mun yan" marathon. ( super trio show) downloaded by the husband. Oh yes. My sis's fren is actually a lady married to the guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk3jNdwy-I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7a2luRM-ams/s1600-h/angelina-jolie-brad-pitt-b_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303331114254912482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk3jNdwy-I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7a2luRM-ams/s320/angelina-jolie-brad-pitt-b_0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yeah this is them. *cough*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our lunch there too. Eat what? Lotsa vege and if there is meat, i can bet they r mock ones. Ntg special about the food, so no picture. Actually im here for quite some time, n yet it seems like i did not have a decent meal till today. My sis is a vegetarian.. T_T The lovely couple have a baby that looks like ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk4_QRYxuI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_0UL525zM54/s1600-h/cute-baby-02-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303332695556277986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk4_QRYxuI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_0UL525zM54/s320/cute-baby-02-thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this. cute right? haha actually i found this in google image. I bet he is the descendant of the greatest sumo in the universe. N he resembles 1 of my student in Kumon omg. No pic of that baby sry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But i have the baby's sis photo. XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk5_EjIQjI/AAAAAAAAAOg/GnSGZzVdI4Y/s1600-h/DSC04804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303333791921095218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk5_EjIQjI/AAAAAAAAAOg/GnSGZzVdI4Y/s320/DSC04804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dats her, her mum in red and my sis carrying the baby whose clothes in white . That lil girl is notty n cheeky. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk7HaPIxQI/AAAAAAAAAOo/fcP0GnkJCM0/s1600-h/DSC04801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303335034693403906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk7HaPIxQI/AAAAAAAAAOo/fcP0GnkJCM0/s320/DSC04801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Why is she standing there ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk7aGU2e6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/cLNwhLKF70Q/s1600-h/DSC04803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303335355766176674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk7aGU2e6I/AAAAAAAAAOw/cLNwhLKF70Q/s320/DSC04803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing balls.. ic. She love balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk776CX5cI/AAAAAAAAAO4/pZnCEX1uAjg/s1600-h/DSC04802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303335936583001538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk776CX5cI/AAAAAAAAAO4/pZnCEX1uAjg/s320/DSC04802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dats called.. human goalpost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the toilet.. just to discover something i had not seen be4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk8aS6g1TI/AAAAAAAAAPA/F_4YOsnSRy0/s1600-h/DSC04806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303336458656994610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk8aS6g1TI/AAAAAAAAAPA/F_4YOsnSRy0/s320/DSC04806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hope somebody will teach me how to aim at the hole. o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk9bIqiqtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5tFOxMKhng8/s1600-h/DSC04768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303337572597148370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk9bIqiqtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/5tFOxMKhng8/s320/DSC04768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk-R_wzV4I/AAAAAAAAAPY/vqdqOfK5Thc/s1600-h/DSC01320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303338515100292994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk-R_wzV4I/AAAAAAAAAPY/vqdqOfK5Thc/s320/DSC01320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk-aXTIgpI/AAAAAAAAAPg/D3lPlD5r_yI/s1600-h/DSC01318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303338658857255570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk-aXTIgpI/AAAAAAAAAPg/D3lPlD5r_yI/s320/DSC01318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suddenly feel like upload my gf and me's pictures becoz we look sweet together, dont we ? XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZlCEukbdtI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DilTpQ-F72Y/s1600-h/DSC01321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303342685193205458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZlCEukbdtI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DilTpQ-F72Y/s320/DSC01321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Very disturbing picture indeed. I purposely upload this so that.. u all will puke like mad after seeing this. teehee &lt;em&gt;ya allah.. y am i looking like dis..&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK thats it. Hm wat? U wanna see my bro n sis's picture ? Sure i guess. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZlD1yJU3VI/AAAAAAAAAPw/RzhWXLvu0-M/s1600-h/1_281685002l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303344627478486354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZlD1yJU3VI/AAAAAAAAAPw/RzhWXLvu0-M/s320/1_281685002l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sis's look tells us that she is afraid of camera flash. XD I look just like them, am i not ? Pls say no if u wanna console me. lolz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZlEiO13U2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Elaii4MX_MU/s1600-h/1_419408104l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303345391095731042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZlEiO13U2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Elaii4MX_MU/s320/1_419408104l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the baby's mind : Some idiot is choking me !! grrrr&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its 9.52 Australian time already. N i have not eat n bathe yet. =.=" Ciao first~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-7732478712005779909?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/7732478712005779909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=7732478712005779909' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/7732478712005779909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/7732478712005779909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/02/melbourne-part-2.html' title='Melbourne- part 2'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SZk3jNdwy-I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7a2luRM-ams/s72-c/angelina-jolie-brad-pitt-b_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-5910894425057360665</id><published>2009-02-10T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T07:19:07.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melbourne -part 1?</title><content type='html'>Right. Im blogging from Australia. Firstly, i felt rather happy because i made it here in one piece. I have all sorts of worries be4 the departure to melb here, mind you. But thx god, everything is just smooth. Well.. at least most of the thing. Talking about temperature, even though its summer now, the surrounding is just coldd. U noe wat i mean right? Like.. im shivering outside even with my jacket put on. I feel like im some idiot who were begging for a life, but yeah what to do? Im very used to Malaysia's temperature like many of u do already. When u put an organism which have just perfectly used to a place, say the north pole. N now u simply throw it all the way to ..erm.. south pole, dats would simply depicts the situation im facing now. Im typing these with my hands feeling real cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good thing about Aus is.. no sweat ! :D I have been walking along the streets n hallways n pathways n any possible walking places u can name, n guess wat? Completely dry face without any sweat. If im walking at Malaysia like SS15 in Subang for the duration of more than 2,3 hours, my face will be eventually filled with sweats n oils. yuck. haha i couldnt deny it. Dis afternoon, my bro n i went to visit RMIT, n the nearby buildings like Melb Central Market which is the typical shopping mall here. Ntg much to see because &lt;s&gt;im a cheapskate yo&lt;/s&gt; i have sufficient things to use at my sis's house already. My mum stuff lotsa things into the luggage bag, n she was complaining in the airport because, the weight is 19.8 kg. This also means that she could further insert few more things into the bags for me to bring to aus here. I cant blame her because i think every mother in this world would hope that their children can stay as well as possible in rantau orang aka foreigner's countries. To stay as well as possible = bring more miscellanous things ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro bought me some equipments to upgrade the spare pc he had with him at home. Currently, he has a few computers including laptops. which are kinda cool. I love to be surroundded by lot of these contraptions ^__^ NOT. im not some machine maniac or nerd. I just want my dear with me. Anyway, with my bro around me, i guess there is nothing to worry on technological stuff. I have a webcam too ! Finally. However, I will only on it for my beloved one only. I dont think anyone would bother to look at my face anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More update next time. No pic in dis post because im using my bro's pc nw. Couldnt upload any yet. Blog again nxt time. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-5910894425057360665?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/5910894425057360665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=5910894425057360665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/5910894425057360665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/5910894425057360665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/02/melbourne-part-1.html' title='Melbourne -part 1?'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-4215511037671982653</id><published>2009-02-07T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T02:23:34.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Australia~</title><content type='html'>People, im off to Australia in a couple of days later. Sigh. I felt really sad for leaving Malaysia or i should say leaving my family and my dear dear very soon. The problem is not just about long distance relationship. The time difference between Malaysia and Aus is yet another thing which we took into consideration. Say, at this moment, my dear is on9ing at around 3 something on South East Asia time. The clock on my house's wall at Aus might already point at 6, which i will hav to prepare my dinner or worse, when school reopens, my life will possibly change towards a more hectic one. I think after eating, im obliged to return to study or HOMEWORK. Man.. ever since i have completed SAM, i hav not touch any of them. N i would swear, my brain has got deteriorated. Please dun ask me how to find the equation of a 3-D plane anymore. I wont know :P or worse, asking me to write some "story" on how claysilicate act as a slow nutrition reservoir to the plants. Le Chateliar? huhu. Likewise, my dear who will leave to India someday would experience juz the same thing as i would. However, the thing is that she would be busy investigating the various types of teeth. n at earlier stage, she should be learning the general knowledge of health sciences, i.e. anatomy of humans. andd.. im stuck with calculations ! grr boring~ ( fortunately what i took is some biomedic engineering, which equivalents to &lt;strong&gt;less&lt;/strong&gt; calculations) . Eh, dats some good news for me. Now i would just hope Malaysia or other neighbouring countries would somehow improve the field of biomedicine especially onto biomedical engineering. If lady luck isnt on my side, then it probably means i will have to climb slowly n slowly towards the peak ! Way to go , future engineer , Norris Fung ! wahaha *my cita-cita is to create some miraculous pill that turns ugly or fat or peculiar-looking people like me to angelic-faced superhuman!!* HAHA how ambitious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i mention that the previous post was the last one i make in Malaysia, then it's obviously a miscalculation by myself coz i thought im really lazy to type anything! But yeah, whatever. But this post will be very short. Im ending it real soon. You cant blame this on me because, im feeling drowsy.. n *yawn* i wish someone would tell me a bed-time stories now, so that i can go to the slumberland n meet my gf in the dream. N the weather outside is considerably dark. See? Even the god is telling me to sleep. Before i stop babbling, heres some pic i did not upload for the past few days :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SY1a5evSf9I/AAAAAAAAANw/gg_I16K8g9s/s1600-h/ABCD0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299992280035393490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SY1a5evSf9I/AAAAAAAAANw/gg_I16K8g9s/s320/ABCD0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is the jelly i did mention in the previous 2 posts. Doesnt look appetizing, but it actually tastes pretty sweet n mouth-watering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SY1b976BwHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/iArjJ51WF-I/s1600-h/ABCD0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299993456096166002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SY1b976BwHI/AAAAAAAAAN4/iArjJ51WF-I/s320/ABCD0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This plain looking biscuits r called potato cookies. Although they r named potato, i can smell flour only. Not that good if u ask me. (the container seems to have many white spots; n they r the stain left by these tiny lil cookies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The other one new year biscuit i receive from aunt yesterday is.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SY1dDB4yNMI/AAAAAAAAAOA/dqVeAKDeI2I/s1600-h/ABCD0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299994643112539330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SY1dDB4yNMI/AAAAAAAAAOA/dqVeAKDeI2I/s320/ABCD0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dun let the appearance fool you. Besides the butter cookies, i can say these Nestum cookies r my 2nd favourite. But the smell is not much different from the cornflake ones i feel. Still Nice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SY1dsV5UjKI/AAAAAAAAAOI/hrJSdhrHc4A/s1600-h/ABCD0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299995352858135714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SY1dsV5UjKI/AAAAAAAAAOI/hrJSdhrHc4A/s320/ABCD0004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ... saje upload a picture of my face for fun -.- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;btw, i cut my hair short now. N with the short hair on top of my head, i look really .. undescribable. haha i love to say bad things about myself. Thats the typical me. XD Anyway, with my hair short, my gf would like it. So,.. fine. Worth it ;D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im going to Australia soooon (..again..) When i go there, i cant eat anymore food which i can easily find in the coffee shop or hawker stalls. I cant eat anymore homemade dishes by mum. With everything new in Australia, i bet my first 2 weeks wont be great. The hairstyler told me the weather in european countries like Aus is bad for hair! So mayb the next next next next time u see me blogging n somehow managed see my latest picture, u will probably puke like mad, looking at an extremely pale face bald guy. No matter what, when im at there, i must do more work-outs ! n start studying like a nerd ! Calvin teh, pls lend me ur brain ! haha! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Farewell.. my very few loyal bloggie-readers ~ When im at Australia, i shall blog again. Good luck to everybody. Stay healthy ! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-4215511037671982653?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/4215511037671982653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=4215511037671982653' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/4215511037671982653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/4215511037671982653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-australia.html' title='To Australia~'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SY1a5evSf9I/AAAAAAAAANw/gg_I16K8g9s/s72-c/ABCD0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-52142911270785153</id><published>2009-02-02T02:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T02:19:33.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final week at Malaysia</title><content type='html'>Next week, to be exact, on the 9th of February, i will be leaving Malaysia to Australia already. Right now, im feeling kinda sad .. After 18 yrs+ of life spent in Malaysia, indeed i have alot of complains about Malaysia, but i couldnt say it sucks too. What i mean is, Malaysia isnt that bad ! (realy!) well.. except for the attitude of certain Malaysians , their way of communication, kiamsiapness, u name it. I dont care wat cuti-cuti malaysia or wawasan 2020. But "Budi Bahasa Budaya Kita" is cool. Yes. Why should we ever use the f word? Foul-mouthed people will simply leads to no good attitude. n a person without attitude r juz... i duno? sampah masayarakat maybe. Ok, i admit i sound alil like an old man, asking the young people to behave themselves. =.= but aren't we not suppose to be rude? I personally feel that girls who use bad words are.. i couldnt describe. i noe that word, but its considered rude. So, i wouldnt type it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Actually last time, i used to swear too, due to er.. influence by people who used to sit nxt to me in college classes. *ahem*kelvin*ahem* . Im just fortunate because i managed to turn over a new leaf before its too late. ( thx to my dear ) haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the purpose of me writing 2day is to tell my fellow blog-readers, this might possibly be the last post written in Malaysia T__T Honestly, i felt abit afraid plus nervous. i think i have the butterflies in my stomach. I have never been there before, so what is Australia like? i dun have any clue. Im scared because.. what if i got homesick n eventually developed penyakit gila babi n shake to death? What if the biomedical engineering lecturers bully me n tease my Manglish? What if the extreme weather freezes me into an ice-man? or hot summer days that make my hair melt n armpit sweating more than a bucket? What if the internet line there is too poor that i could hardly sign in Msn or even my blog? What if i couldnt meet with huei yinn anymore !? I hope they just remain as my silly imaginations or questions that merely muddled my mind, but wouldnt turn out to be a reality. The real thing is i worry that i cant obtain wat i want in the end of the 4th year in the university. Then, basically my life is screwed up. I hope everyone will pray for me. *wet eyes* Nvm, i shall gambateh for my life ! O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few days, i have been playing some game. Notice that i rarely mention about games here. If u are juz too bored since u have got absolutely nothing to do or curious, i can let u noe i was playing Final Fantasy 6 -.-"" Pls dont laugh at me. sobsob. i know its a super old game but its.. still great..! Actually the one i was playing is a remake version, so its not really THAT old. Unlike the original version which was released more than 15 years ago. I would say Final Fantasy 6 is the best 2D rpg game ever. Im playing it on my pc, using some emulator called Visual Boy Advance, which basically runs gameboy advance in my personal computer. But i think those of u who never play games or these types of games or just being apathetic, wouldnt care about it at all. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbW2nSmLZI/AAAAAAAAANA/6c4_1qxf4-0/s1600-h/final-fantasy-vi-advance-20070118025437547_screen001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298158245396229522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbW2nSmLZI/AAAAAAAAANA/6c4_1qxf4-0/s320/final-fantasy-vi-advance-20070118025437547_screen001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; classic battle screen of old-school rpgs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbXKVn7I_I/AAAAAAAAANI/RgSFCThcesU/s1600-h/FFVI_collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298158584251229170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbXKVn7I_I/AAAAAAAAANI/RgSFCThcesU/s320/FFVI_collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i like this wallpaper ! so cute. Can u guess which is the main male n female character ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also few days ago, i went to jusco in Maluri to meet my gf. Even though i could only meet her for less than an hour, i felt really happy. I just hope that we can meet more in the future. That would be my 2009's top wish to happen. There, my mum bought a piece of pizza which costs RM5.90. Its pretty big, my mum believed she can barely finish it without being shared by other people. So.. there i am . " im here to eat, mum :D " Actually my dad took his part too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbaX1x6VYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/wq-RQ7FQHZ0/s1600-h/ABCD0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298162114756236674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbaX1x6VYI/AAAAAAAAANQ/wq-RQ7FQHZ0/s320/ABCD0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yummy ~~~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that, we have some ice-cream at Baskin Robin because its 31st of the month ! which means 31% discount in case u dont know. Yes im serious. Ice-cream there is super duper nice, except they r apparently over-priced. Just 1 scoop of a single flavor ice-cream onto a small cone, which is considered a junior size one, already cost a frigging 5.90 bucks if im not wrong. Or somewhere that value. Thats about the price of the pizza we juz bought. If its not because of the discount, we would rather eat some Magnolia Ice-cream drumstick or tropicana life or milo ice-cream. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbcY-UMNdI/AAAAAAAAANY/HfCiesrblY0/s1600-h/ABCD0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298164333250622930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbcY-UMNdI/AAAAAAAAANY/HfCiesrblY0/s320/ABCD0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this pint size is actually the smallest one we could order for the discounted items. The ones which r smaller n fitted into cones dont have any discount! too bad right? The 1 we ate cost roughly RM17, after discounted from its original price which is RM25 ++. Oh, the 2 flavors there r expresso and royal something something dark chocolate. Tastes really good for an ice-cream which i have tried my best not to them due to the fats they contribute to us. Sorry. I reli sound like a kampung boy. =.="&lt;/p&gt;Then later that night,...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298166669198781266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbeg8Zoa1I/AAAAAAAAANg/tmBvYsbCM6M/s320/ABCD0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;fuiyoo.. ( somehow when i was typing 'fuiyoo', Mr Woon pop up in my mind ) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbe9eR2pNI/AAAAAAAAANo/aW3GiysGmm4/s1600-h/ABCD0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298167159329301714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbe9eR2pNI/AAAAAAAAANo/aW3GiysGmm4/s320/ABCD0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fireworks which children love very much but parents often discourage them to play due to injuries that resulted by these explosive thingys each year. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For the next few days, i will probably busy packing the stuff to be brought to Aussie. Not fun. Oh ya, if u are my fren, pls visit my gf's blog under "the chosen ones" too ya ! i believe u can guess which one is hers. Found it? Good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-52142911270785153?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/52142911270785153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=52142911270785153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/52142911270785153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/52142911270785153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/02/final-week-at-malaysia.html' title='Final week at Malaysia'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SYbW2nSmLZI/AAAAAAAAANA/6c4_1qxf4-0/s72-c/final-fantasy-vi-advance-20070118025437547_screen001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-8527382223548093857</id><published>2009-01-27T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T22:20:13.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balik Kampung!!</title><content type='html'>I just return from my hometown, Johor yesterday. To be precise, my hometown is Batu Pahat, which is near Pagoh n Muar. Initially i plan to blog on the spot last night, but due to my laziness... ok. But basically my trip there is.. &lt;strong&gt;boring. &lt;/strong&gt;Fortunately my family juz stayed there for 2 days. 2days 1 night. On the way to uncle's hse at BP, we ( my parents n i) stopped at some malay stall by the roadside, to have our meal. Guess wat did i eat ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_gZLoVONI/AAAAAAAAALg/m-T5-BeEm3A/s1600-h/mee+bandung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296198410034297042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_gZLoVONI/AAAAAAAAALg/m-T5-BeEm3A/s320/mee+bandung.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its mee bandung~ unfortunately since im a poor spicy food eater,&lt;s&gt;i vomit everything out after they got into my mouth&lt;/s&gt; i just eat part of them to fill my stomach with something to digest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a 2days trip, wat can u expect me to do ? Right, the ans is nothing. Nothing means.. the exact opposite of everything. =.= That night, few of my cousins with their respective dad n mum came over to the uncle's house for 'bai nian' . While the big guys like uncles n aunties at outside on the living room, smaller ppl like me, my cousins n niece or nephew or watever gathered in my uncle's bedroom. At first, only my cousin n i were inside the room because he wanna introduce me to her fav jpop singer, Namie Amuro n her MVs. Too bad they aren't reli my cup of tea. Nami tamaki better XD . As time passes, more n more of the others came into the room.. N.. i couldnt remember the rests already. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_mWTNtbWI/AAAAAAAAALo/RPjcFgclxL4/s1600-h/DSC04690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296204957600279906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_mWTNtbWI/AAAAAAAAALo/RPjcFgclxL4/s320/DSC04690.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thats 1 of my cousin. She was busy telling stories to my other cousins because she claims to be a story-teller, not a student. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just 1 shot taken from my uncle's house. (n its candid) hahah sorry for dat. I could barely take any pics because nobody else did dat. Later that night, we were expecting some fireworks to soar above the sky but nothing could be heard of. Not like it bothers me anyway. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ang Pau Ang Pau.. Wats a chinese new year with Ang Pau. I bet some of u gain loads of ang pau money from ur generous uncles n aunts , no? Im not that lucky as u people. I received some of the most disturbing amount of ang pau money ever obtained by a chinese in the whole world. RM74 ( translate into mandarin; go n die ) hahahah... ok. i lied. After using my graphics calculator to sum up the total amount of cash in the ang paus, i believe its roughly RM63 (!!) i received from my aunts n uncles there at Johor. Well i couldnt blame on them because they r not of wealthy or super generous human-beings. I hope they r ikhlas, den sudah cukup.. hehe. Wait RM63 isnt everything yet. Plus RM100 from my parents, RM20 from Ms Mahes n RM50 from Jack's mum, its about RM233 in total &lt;strong&gt;so far. &lt;/strong&gt;Besides my parents, the highest ang pau value obtained is from Jack's mum, which i consider an outsider. Isnt that awkward? Ms Mahes gav me RM20 which i consider quite high already. N she is an outsider too. @.@ Perhaps the conclusion that can be derived is.. the richer ur surrounding people are, the more ang pau money u get. Not neccesarily people closer to us giv us more money, agree? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watever it is, my trip back to Johor is pretty fruitful. The reason is because my uncle who is a dvd-freak is more than willing to lend me 3 of his cd/dvd back home. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_uaeyadUI/AAAAAAAAALw/ud_STjhEA2U/s1600-h/ForensicHeroesIIPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296213825519514946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_uaeyadUI/AAAAAAAAALw/ud_STjhEA2U/s320/ForensicHeroesIIPoster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296214098221124770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_uqWrizKI/AAAAAAAAAL4/ycV4HeM6XVE/s320/TheFour01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_u1d6JPyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8MKyPqXTJs0/s1600-h/capeno7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296214289139973922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_u1d6JPyI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8MKyPqXTJs0/s320/capeno7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; happy happy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the next morning, my parents n i part with them at approximately 12 o'clock without having our lunch there. Grandma was disappointed. Mum doesnt like to stay there long as she just dislike the environment and its accomodity. N the place is real boring. As i leave the place, i know i wont be coming back here for quite some time. Hope everybody will stay healthy n lucky always :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before heading back to KL, i request my parents to bring me to our old house at somewhere slightly far away from the uncle's house. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_wxJFb5WI/AAAAAAAAAMI/RTiHYwWqDDM/s1600-h/DSC04693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296216413853967714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_wxJFb5WI/AAAAAAAAAMI/RTiHYwWqDDM/s320/DSC04693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is the view of my old house at johor. n its also the place where i live for more than 10 years... all the memories.. n nostalgic feelings.. &lt;/p&gt;In the car, i took some pics because besides sleeping n listening to my mp3, i have nothing else to do. &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_xYQljCXI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/L7bMQkJPBkQ/s1600-h/DSC04696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296217085882599794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_xYQljCXI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/L7bMQkJPBkQ/s320/DSC04696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guess wats inside the lovely packing?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_xw2vcWsI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HHQulAlAT8k/s1600-h/DSC04697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296217508441512642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_xw2vcWsI/AAAAAAAAAMY/HHQulAlAT8k/s320/DSC04697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its.. another packing -.- but wats the real thing inside?? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hehe i dont want tell because if i juz spill everything out now, it would not be fun anymore. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_zel8wxAI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mlWMuMNCDOg/s1600-h/DSC04700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296219393719583746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_zel8wxAI/AAAAAAAAAMg/mlWMuMNCDOg/s320/DSC04700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my fav cookies of all - original butter cookies with cherry topping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_zutU0AuI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hzb_kY5FCfY/s1600-h/DSC04701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296219670577414882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_zutU0AuI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hzb_kY5FCfY/s320/DSC04701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cornflake cookies which taste pretty good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_z3rilROI/AAAAAAAAAMw/O6as8IAepgQ/s1600-h/DSC04702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296219824717120738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_z3rilROI/AAAAAAAAAMw/O6as8IAepgQ/s320/DSC04702.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; peanut cookies.. no much comment. haha mayb not really my liking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_0BPSXOBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/u_AAfMgywBI/s1600-h/DSC04703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296219988931590162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_0BPSXOBI/AAAAAAAAAM4/u_AAfMgywBI/s320/DSC04703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;muruku, my mum's fav n its also one of the best indian's snack. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh ya, on the way home, i heard of a news about some woman in Canada(?) or some other european countries managed to deliver 8 babies right after another. Simply amazing. u know, 8 symbolizes fortune for Chinese too. n coincidentally she gave birth on the 1st day of CNY. Cool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We also dapao some nasi beriani back home somewhere near my old house there. The rice is good, but the bad news is, it causes me to have the sorethroat back !! Zz n dis times, it comes with phlegm. wat a disaster =.=" hope i faster recover !! i hate making repeatative turns to toilet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This year's CNY is not wonderful. Hope next year's will be better.  My gf now is somewhere at Perth now.. n its another 5 days trip just like the 1 in China. If u have been reading my blog, u should know about this. Sigh..luckily by the time im typing all these, she will be back in another 2 or 3 days. Dats a silver lining among the clouds :D  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blog again nxt time. Ciao~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS : Anyone who is pity of the ang pau money i received, feel free to donate me some money :DD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-8527382223548093857?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/8527382223548093857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=8527382223548093857' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8527382223548093857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8527382223548093857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/01/balik-kampung.html' title='Balik Kampung!!'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SX_gZLoVONI/AAAAAAAAALg/m-T5-BeEm3A/s72-c/mee+bandung.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-3319174227692897272</id><published>2009-01-24T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:41:15.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>Tonight, will be the most celebrated day for all the chinese in the world. Hundreds to thousand millions of people will gather n shout... 3!2!1! *boom* dats the fireworks before either the massive countdown at big cities or minor ones at kampung-like areas, such as the place i live. =.= haha juz joking. Anyway, how do u feel right now? happy? excited? stress?? Me? My throat hurts T__T ya allah kenapa CNY sudah datang, nak bagi saya sakit tekak lagi huh ? aduhai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, when u have something went wrong in your body especially during grand events like this 1, nothing can get worse than that. Can u imagine yourself sitting alone, watching other little brats running around, laughing, eatting GOOD FOOD, and then slowly approaches u n tease u for being sick? *cough* *cough* Life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, all i have is this uneasy throat. Ntg else. Hopefully by the end of the day, things will get better. 2moro, i will be going to Johor again.. To be frank, returning there simply equals to moment of extreme boringness. Ok, mayb this time, it wont get that bored because of all this... you know, celebration. But still, being a person who has no life, i probably will drown in my little &lt;s&gt;Hello Kitty&lt;/s&gt;Final Fantasy world. I shall bring my psp there ! XD *i hope my grandma doesnt see these*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days, i had been enjoying myself with some of the things ppl tend to eat during CNY. For instance ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXvvAvW9zmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/BoT-PpD6rfw/s1600-h/ABCD0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295088582895980130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXvvAvW9zmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/BoT-PpD6rfw/s320/ABCD0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Keropok Udang aka Prawn Crackers? I noe it cant be called Prawn biscuit ( or Prawn Cookies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXvvutrHnBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/h89HXwTVbY0/s1600-h/ABCD0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295089372717620242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXvvutrHnBI/AAAAAAAAAKg/h89HXwTVbY0/s320/ABCD0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is probably everyone's fav nuts. CASHEW NUTS woohoo ( for some reason, pronouncing cashew reminds me of Kelvin Chew)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXvyTY4tj3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/VLmzym-YVeQ/s1600-h/ABCD0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295092201815904114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXvyTY4tj3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/VLmzym-YVeQ/s320/ABCD0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Almond nuts! which might not be everybody's fav. or at least, not my gf's fav. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These delicacies.. might be the explanation to how i got this sorethroat. Perhaps i ate too much of them. Well.. im Tai Sei ( deserves to die ) hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then.. this morning my mum cooked.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXvzVRKyPKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/m63-bIkKg7A/s1600-h/ABCD0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295093333615590562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXvzVRKyPKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/m63-bIkKg7A/s320/ABCD0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anti clockwise direction : oranges --&gt; "suan" (pronounced in chinese) accordin to mum, its some kind of garlic, pork meat cooked with sea cucumber+ tofu, and the 3rd dish is steamed chicken with slices of spring onions :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXv0mdvPjbI/AAAAAAAAALA/GZG2w-7Ibig/s1600-h/ABCD0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295094728559136178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXv0mdvPjbI/AAAAAAAAALA/GZG2w-7Ibig/s320/ABCD0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; opps. Unless ur colour-blind, if not, u shouldnt face any difficulty in guessing wats inside the tudung salji. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXv1OnFC1sI/AAAAAAAAALI/1tMIUixdXys/s1600-h/ABCD0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295095418261264066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXv1OnFC1sI/AAAAAAAAALI/1tMIUixdXys/s320/ABCD0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeng Jeng! 'Ma Yau' fish &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXv18oR7VGI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gVBkGjbP8c8/s1600-h/DIE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295096208857715810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXv18oR7VGI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gVBkGjbP8c8/s320/DIE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXv2K9Pc3kI/AAAAAAAAALY/ykP-aRpIZWo/s1600-h/last+one+standing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295096455002644034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXv2K9Pc3kI/AAAAAAAAALY/ykP-aRpIZWo/s320/last+one+standing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 2 recent tvb series i watch. D.I.E is some kind drama which combines comedy and action. Not bad. I like Roger Kwok's acting as some weird but funny guy XD&lt;br /&gt;Last One Standing is on the other hand, a pure action and abit of violence. Still.. a good series! Notice that both of the drama starring Roger Kwok. haha nope im not fanatic of him. Juz mere coincidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a minute ago, i drank a cup of 100plus with added salt. Dad told me that drinking it will cleanse the toxins n mayb ''heat'' from our body, thus relieving us of any sorethroat or ''heaty'' body. Chinese ppl believes that salt is some kind of remedy for reducing ''heat'' from body, but also increase blood pressure. If added to soft drinks like 100plus, somehow, it should complement one another. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At the end of the post, i wish everybody, HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR !! Hope every1 will have a good day ^_^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-3319174227692897272?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/3319174227692897272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=3319174227692897272' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/3319174227692897272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/3319174227692897272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXvvAvW9zmI/AAAAAAAAAKY/BoT-PpD6rfw/s72-c/ABCD0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-7280671154459823488</id><published>2009-01-20T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T00:46:14.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>untitled</title><content type='html'>Nowadays especially for the past 2 days, i felt really sleepy n tired. Dunno why, even when im walking outside, i just couldnt stand still n just to realize my eyes r slowly closing.. mayb im lack of sleep.. zzzz.. hahha ( silly way to begin my post -.-" )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, yesterday was a considerably busy but somehow boring day for me. My parents n i went out at approximately 10 in the morning and i checked the clock. We came home as the clock nearly strikes 11. Thats more like 12 to 13 hours outside. N for a person who apparently looks like zombie n has deficiency of sleeping, don't u think its alil too much for him? NOT. In fact im not dat tired last night. kekeke sry for contradiction. Ok back to the topic. We were suppose to go to IDP, in order to do my visa stuff and later in the evening, to do some medical checkup. Actually i went to subang at expense of Kumon. Ya there was Kumon dat morning. N we r supposed to be there to help Ms Mahes, the indian principal to arrange the furniture, tables n stuff. From her face, i never thought she believes feng shui ! Weehee i escaped from doing that piece of work. IDP saved me. Kudos to u hahahaha wat does kudos mean by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aahh.. im so lazy to blog. But ok.. continue. haha. i went to AC to have my lunch with my papa n mama. Den we left for the hospital to do the health examination aka medical checkup. My dad picked Tong Shan Hospital. Heard of it be4? My gf told me it's an old hospital. Mayb it is. There, i did x-ray after the long waiting n queues.. den do some minor body checkup like testing for eye-sight, color blindness, blood pressure, height n weight. Anyone who do intend to leave Malaysia n go overseas for further education, u cant escape from these annoying lil exams. I heard from somewhere ( is it from Kelvin) that each year, 2% of ppl who went for these medical checkup fail to deliver a healthy status result in the medical report. or stg like that. I hope i wont be among the 2% there. *gulp* Spent nearly 100 bucks on these checkups. OH but pls dun misunderstood. If u were in my msn list n saw my latest pm, this wasnt the 100 bucks i was talking. I'll get to there later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the boringness at hospital, we went to eat at Jalan Alor. The main menu is some char siew+chicken rice. Quite nice for such a normal thing i eat for almost everyday. Then, somwhere nearby is some stalls which sell ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXa56opFLgI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ztp5wvWsQPs/s1600-h/ABCD0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293622829013872130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXa56opFLgI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ztp5wvWsQPs/s320/ABCD0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha u probably eat this be4. its.. roasted pork (rou kan) bread with chicken floss added. Yummy~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXbGxL-huLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/RUK0l8b_F4o/s1600-h/ABCD0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293636960351533234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXbGxL-huLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/RUK0l8b_F4o/s320/ABCD0016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Guai ling gou... have u eat this be4? it tastes bitter but if u add honey into it, it tastes bitter n yet, sweet. Complement each other yo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXbJZdp0X4I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UFMJ5XhRImM/s1600-h/ABCD0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293639851314536322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXbJZdp0X4I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/UFMJ5XhRImM/s320/ABCD0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dats mum. n it was raining super heavily outside. cats n dogs ey?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After eating, its time for... SHOPPING !! 3 of us went to Sg Wang to buy me several stuffs which we forgotten to buy in another day. At the end of the day, i bought a nice sport shoes- brand is Oasis , a slipper which is leather-made? , and a luggage bag. Basically Sg Wang isnt my favourite shopping spot. Because as i said, imma ah pek!! hahaha ah pek dun like walk in Sg Wang :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sigh&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;nowadays i felt that im really blur.. mayb its because im really an old man afterall.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talking about the 100 bucks, its becoz recently i just earn about rm90 from Kumon. n i wish to earn more, since i can watch drama while doing the worksheets. Watch drama n gaining money.. how cool is that? Unfortunately, the principal disallow me to do anymore worksheets because she says .. ''Norris, tell me why should i let u do the worksheets, when i know u will be leaving Kumon in the next 2,3 weeks? u tell me !? wats the point of giving incentive to a worker who is going to quit the job pretty soon?'' piff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-7280671154459823488?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/7280671154459823488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=7280671154459823488' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/7280671154459823488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/7280671154459823488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/01/untitled.html' title='untitled'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXa56opFLgI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ztp5wvWsQPs/s72-c/ABCD0018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-8730381716071029444</id><published>2009-01-16T06:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T07:40:06.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19 years old</title><content type='html'>Everyone..  I HAVE JUST TURN 19!! i cant believe myself. my face is already look like an old hag, but my age also betrays me..sob... well.. better dun think too much @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so as an once-in-a-year event, u all probably guessed i will go wild n celebrate my day like mad, didnt u? but wrong!! totally. i mean my bday wasnt a sad 1. but its just like another day among the holidays. wait.. mayb not dat terrible. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning, my parents n i went to Sg Wang. The main purpose is of course to celebrate my birthday while buying me some stuffs as bday gifts or things to be brought to Aussie soon in February. oh btw, im not going to Sdyney oh. Who say its Sdyney 1? Im going Rmit, n it's located in Melbourne. Anywayy.. after more than 2,3 hours spent in Parkson, i came out with 2 new shirts, a long pants and some huge, thick shirt.. if im not wrong, its called cloak. Its important for me to survive in cold places like australia. And i love both of the shirts bought 2day. The pants n cloak r so so. Spent around 200 bucks on dis few items. Not dat expensive right? Its because we only pick those with discount or not so branded ones only. hehehe we r living in a world of cheapskates. Then, its time for lunch! Since we (me n my mum) spent excess time on shopping session, we r pretty desperate for food already. Because? hungry. Initially we plan to have some japanese food, but we couldnt afford to waste anymore time to look around for them. So, we just simply settled down at some Hong Kong style Noodle house, which if im not mistaken, located not far away from bb plaza's entrance. I ate a soya-sauce chicken noodle, which is not half bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, straight away headed back home. At home, i really felt like sleeping because of some pills dat make me drowsy eaten last nite. However... i brought back piles of junks from Kumon to do at home. Remember Kumon? &lt;s&gt;Dats where children r trained to be some proffesional assasin or joker&lt;/s&gt; Dats where i worked. i brought back some worksheets which can earn me extra pocket money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCjOvcZz3I/AAAAAAAAAI4/BgUWWbaxnyU/s1600-h/ABCD0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291909035809427314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCjOvcZz3I/AAAAAAAAAI4/BgUWWbaxnyU/s320/ABCD0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dats the 3 sets of English worksheets with their respective difficulty levels. I was actually doing them while watching some tvb drama. ( to ease my boredom ) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCj1OhfjEI/AAAAAAAAAJI/nbPbUi34prM/s1600-h/ABCD0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291909696987302978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCj1OhfjEI/AAAAAAAAAJI/nbPbUi34prM/s320/ABCD0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of the exercise.. i bet these works r too tough to be done by Kelvin chew :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, for dinner, we went to eat at....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXClnwuHJRI/AAAAAAAAAJg/0Tn_ZGR4cCM/s1600-h/ABCD0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291911664672122130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXClnwuHJRI/AAAAAAAAAJg/0Tn_ZGR4cCM/s320/ABCD0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Be4 dat, dad went to secret recipe to get me n my mum some cakes. actually is 2 slices of cake. Cost 6.50 for each slice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCkzboFg2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8I_b0ksojjQ/s1600-h/ABCD0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291910765656507234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCkzboFg2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/8I_b0ksojjQ/s320/ABCD0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *take the zinger*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXClAdAbBUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/q07MijAh19s/s1600-h/ABCD0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291910989365314882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXClAdAbBUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/q07MijAh19s/s320/ABCD0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *bring the zinger to the mouth and then.... *&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha i felt like im a retard. Next is time for the cakes! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCmJ0gwhRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/DgF9Of1ZQA4/s1600-h/ABCD0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291912249805407506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCmJ0gwhRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/DgF9Of1ZQA4/s320/ABCD0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sugar-free moist chocolate cake - suitable for my parents as they r not sweet at all but still taste nice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCmqh82iQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/F3XJukUB6m0/s1600-h/ABCD0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291912811758651650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCmqh82iQI/AAAAAAAAAJw/F3XJukUB6m0/s320/ABCD0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chocolate Indulgence - For those who have sweet tooth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Compared to my 2008, this year's celebration is not as good. But 2009 also marks the first year where i receive a birthday present from my dear. She gav me  a...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCnopKPDYI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/fU1qmxzPeGo/s1600-h/wii-champions-vg-chartz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291913878845721986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCnopKPDYI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/fU1qmxzPeGo/s320/wii-champions-vg-chartz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wii !! hahahaha just kidding. She gave me something else which i intend to keep as a secret from public. I take this opportunity to say, THX again to my dear for the gift ya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To my dear huei yinn : I couldnt celebrate my 19th birthday with u.. but i hope,.. things will be different n u will always be nxt to me in every of my birthdays in the future ya. Love u always :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thx to the god n guanyinma for giving me 19 yrs of comfortable life despite of the many downfalls that happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-8730381716071029444?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/8730381716071029444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=8730381716071029444' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8730381716071029444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8730381716071029444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/01/19-years-old.html' title='19 years old'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SXCjOvcZz3I/AAAAAAAAAI4/BgUWWbaxnyU/s72-c/ABCD0013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-2434064497933188345</id><published>2009-01-13T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T21:38:05.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Returned -edited(pink)-</title><content type='html'>hello world ! im finally back from Kota Kinabalu. Although just a duration of 5 to 6 days, i felt like ages since i last posted. Anyway, did anyone of u miss me? :D oh? miss my blog? icic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sweat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok the trip to KK was a memorable 1. Despite the fact dat i wasnt anticipated n got fully excited about this trip be4 the 8th, dat doesnt mean it couldnt turn out in the opposite way, agree ? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;Day 1&lt;/strong&gt; (8th Jan)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left my house at around 11to12 stg? n as my parents n i reached subang, we went to IDP. I received my RMIT offer letter already! Then, i left IDP n met up with Calvin n Jon near AC. Three of us walk to somewhere near Salmon Steak or u can say somewhere near the Mak Cik's Ramlee burger there, to meet the (red-nose) monkey Kelvin. Good news is, his kind dad will fetch 4 of us to LCC terminal, which means we could save some money from the taxi's fee. I think it took around 30 to 40 mins of ride from taylor there to LCCT. Pls correct me if i was wrong. Inside the car, we had some chit-chat, after like duno-how-many-millinieum yrs we din met each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we reach LCCT, immediately we go scan our luggage bags n bagpack thru the scanner (duh) n.. the normal stuff? Check in our luggages n obtain the tickets for the plane or something. oh ya, me being the first time flying in the air, i didn noe we must put on the locker on our luggage if we wanted to check in them! @_@! silly me, i just check in the luggage without any locks! how dangerous wei. luckily ntg horrible happen to me. After dat, we just walk around n sat on the bench while drinking. Soon, the plane arrived n everyone of us boarded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;The moment i entered the plane, i felt feverish. I got extreme nausea, felt like vomitting. My fingers n feet r swollen like attacked by gout. My armpits felt tickled n wet (n itchy) hahahaha =___="&lt;/s&gt; Experience in the aeroplane is pretty cool. Since the seat onli hav 3 places, dis means dat 1 of us will hav to sit alone. Being fair n square, we decided to cut the team to 2-2. i sat with calvin, while Jonathan sat with Kelvin. But they r just right behind me n calvin anyway. We departed at abt 5.10 n approximately arrived at KK's air asia airport at about 7++ During the taking off moment, everythings under control... TILL the plane suddenly fly above towards the cloud at a firing speed. My heart felt like stopped functioning in a sec. n wats worse if u hav an annoying guy sit nxt to u, who keep whispering to u, saying the plane will crash n we gonna die in a matter of secs? hahaha sori calvin :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached KK at 7++ why i repeat again? -.-' Jack n if im not wrong, 1 of his fren, VC who was there in the car too, fetched us. After kao tim the airport things like check out our luggage n greetings with the KK guys, we got into the big car n left. omg i felt like i was telling every single thing dat happened. ok nvm. 6 of us headed to some place which is home to many food especially at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW1-ve_r8kI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ZFRhWzIcwhY/s1600-h/DSC04568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291024491469337154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW1-ve_r8kI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ZFRhWzIcwhY/s320/DSC04568.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; only 1 pic. haaha dats something which look disgusting if u merely judge based on dis pic. Actually its chicken wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The main motive jack they all bring us to this place, is to try its famous &lt;strong&gt;Mee Tuaran. &lt;/strong&gt;Its name is inspired from a place called Tuaran, according to Jack Chua Wen Jye. Everybody's talking besides me. Im very quiet :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3c1vslSuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/jSEPE4H5H5c/s1600-h/3974101-Tuaran_Mee-Kota_Kinabalu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291127953124838114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3c1vslSuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/jSEPE4H5H5c/s320/3974101-Tuaran_Mee-Kota_Kinabalu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the pic of mee tuaran. But dis is not the 1 i ate. Mine has a chicken chop with it XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dat, we went to jack's house. omgilababiapunene. His house is so big beyond my belief. His house's size is like.. a mini-castle. Seriously big big n really spacious. First impression on his house : O_O""" Kelvin chew was shouting like wahlao eh! omg! *wats dat!!**looking at the antique phone* Anyway, enough of sounding like seperti rusa masuk bandar. After viewing his humogous house, we went into a room with a table in it. The purpose is to ply a game which resembles mahjong. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW2JcYGDFVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rJndkh3XZ4w/s1600-h/DSC04569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291036257827362130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW2JcYGDFVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/rJndkh3XZ4w/s320/DSC04569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; this is it. The rules n its gameplay, im not reli sure. heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.. dat basically the first day o_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;Day 2&lt;/strong&gt; (9th Jan)~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the second day, we thought we r going to the beach.But Jack told us dat 10th onli we go. On well. On 9th, we did some shopping at 2 shopping complexes. 1 is centre (standard?) point. Although the shopping mall is not big, 1 of us bought something there. err... dun reli remember the content. Basically we just walk around n round , like merry go round. Nxt we went to the 2nd shopping mall, called 1B aka 1 borneo. Well,.. 1B is a better place for us because we have relatively more things to do there. n Jack likes 1B more because free parking. Wat can 5 guys do in a shopping mall for nearly a whole afternoon n evening anyway ? Nothing. Pool.. cc.. eat.. walk around... dats all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Den if i hav not mistaken, jack's parents treated us a dinner at some high class restaurant called May Flower Restaurant. We ate lotsa hao liao!! i mean tasty delicacies. Omg la. i felt like i had never ate such grand dinner be4. But it seems more like a normal dinner for jack's family. Mayb im the weird 1. (coz im poor ma)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later dat night, we played jack's ps2. n also talk among ourselves. Then i think we started playing chor dai di dat night? hmm.. think again. i felt dat it was not on the 2nd day. Mayb is the 3rd day. watever la.. But day 2 is pretty sien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;Day 3 &lt;/strong&gt;(10th Jan)~&lt;br /&gt;On this day, we went to beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW23pAfr-yI/AAAAAAAAAGY/t5uz1KJ1n_g/s1600-h/DSC04573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291087052365626146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW23pAfr-yI/AAAAAAAAAGY/t5uz1KJ1n_g/s320/DSC04573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW24S2x6BHI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ou4seYJmJaA/s1600-h/DSC04570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291087771312194674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW24S2x6BHI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ou4seYJmJaA/s320/DSC04570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW24r8L1NeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/h9gj4NUBdj4/s1600-h/DSC04572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291088202259838434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW24r8L1NeI/AAAAAAAAAGo/h9gj4NUBdj4/s320/DSC04572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Couldnt open my eye becoz of the sea breeze -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW25dfQS6pI/AAAAAAAAAGw/h3cftWyuVk4/s1600-h/DSC04574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291089053487393426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW25dfQS6pI/AAAAAAAAAGw/h3cftWyuVk4/s320/DSC04574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After beach, we walked around the resort place. N while walking, i saw dis animal. No its not lizard. its a crocodile. but let u guess if its a real or fake croc ? &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Next, we went to eat some kelapa bakar as recommended by Jack n his frens. Din took any pic of them, but the kelapa bakar is merely so so. It tastes more like some roasted coconut only. Besides that, we ate pudding coconut which is way nicer to eat and tastier. Also, when finished the kelapa, we tried some lokan which u might wanna consider it as olyster? But it smells really raw, which is not my cup of tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to eat,.. CC.. those stuff again. lol later in the evening, Jack's parents bring us to eat seafood at some seafood restaurant. We had lots of prawn, crabs, fish, vege n pork meat. The pork is actually mongolian pork meat which me n calvin truly love. Overall, yet another superb dinner i had. n the price of the dinner also superb. (paid by jack's dad haha) &lt;p&gt;Next, we went to cc again? or go back home? 4gotten already. poor memory haha. We played chor dai di almost all the nights. Play till sienzz well mayb im the onli 1 who got sien. Jonathan lo enjoyed the most -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;strong&gt;Day 4&lt;/strong&gt; (11th Jan)~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We went to Kadazan house. urm.. instead of went, i thk i should say, we just drive thru n see how their houses r like. Nothing extraordinary. Just look like some typical malay house. No pic sry. After dat, Jack drove us to 1B because we had seriously nothing better to do. Since we haven watch any movie together be4, we went to watch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW2xWOGP47I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/MGhqdPRb-KU/s1600-h/YesManPoster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291080132529742770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW2xWOGP47I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/MGhqdPRb-KU/s320/YesManPoster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Yes Man is quite funny for some scenes. But overall, for a comedy show, i still prefer MEET THE SPARTANS !! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;After finished Yes Man, i went to play pool with jon. n Loses terribly. But dun get misunderstood because im afraid he will cry if he loses to me. Dats y... hehehe. Well, we had our 3rd n final dinner with jack's parents again. We nearly couldnt attend the dinner because there was a heavy rain with many other miscellaneous events like accident, spoilt traffic light causing serious traffic jam n disturbing sound made by Kelvin Chew when he was singing/talking cock. At last, fortunately we did arrived there at the nick of time. i mean its not dat nick, but jack's parents r willing to wait for us to eat dinner together. So,... yeah u got it. AMAZING dinner! haha somehow i enjoy the 3rd dinner among the 3 dinners with jack's parent. Mayb its because i was really hungry. After that, we went home. n actually somethings wrong with Calvin already. Guys, remember he told us he got stomachache, but still wanna eat yoyo ice? i bet thats where the series of unfortunate events triggered. Ok, den Jack drove us to yoyo ice for calvin's gourmet sake. bought 3 sets of yoyo ices. Back home, Calvin immediately rushed into the toilet, while the rest of us doing the normal stuff like chor dai di, play ps2/pc, talk rubbish, walk around, n play guitar? onli Kelvin n Jon play it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ &lt;strong&gt;Day 5&lt;/strong&gt; (12th Jan) ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the 5th day, something disasterous finally happen to us or jack's family. In the morning, Jack strangely ask any of us if we got stomachache or feel dizzy. He told us dat his bro, sis, and mother fell sick. They vomitted n suffered from acute stomachpain. I saw Jack's bro, n he looked half-dead back then. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we had our brunch and went to Sabah art muzium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3TGuFI8-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/zkeHqv3TRBI/s1600-h/DSC04583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291117249632465890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3TGuFI8-I/AAAAAAAAAG4/zkeHqv3TRBI/s320/DSC04583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dats an antique car with jack, Jon in purple shirt n red shirt of Kelvin in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3Tye2UMcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qCk3yXvKZhE/s1600-h/DSC04585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291118001458000322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3Tye2UMcI/AAAAAAAAAHA/qCk3yXvKZhE/s320/DSC04585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The rocks with Muzium Sabah word on it. the red shirt 1 is .. c the caption on previous pic to know his identity pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3UVGJHsqI/AAAAAAAAAHI/V02joZPIeoE/s1600-h/DSC04586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291118596121408162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3UVGJHsqI/AAAAAAAAAHI/V02joZPIeoE/s320/DSC04586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its the outside look of the muzium. &lt;s&gt;Y did i even bother taking dis pic? ntg special zz slap me pls &lt;/s&gt;Then, we went to 1B again. This time, we watched Ip Man. Nice fighting movie. I like the scene where Ip Man fight with 10 japanese guys in the tournament. Cool man. Apparently, despite Ip Man got shot by 1 of the evil japanese general, he did not die! how is dat possible ? o_O opss dats spoiler. anyway, good cantonese movie. Den, be4 the Ip Man began, we went to cc again. Now u noe life in KK is onli cc. buahaha juz joking. After watching da movie, we went to a nearby Japanese household product shop which is still in 1B. Bought several things. Same goes to Kelvin. That red-nose (hahaha) clown bought many magic thing n ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3WOGsv8lI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4tv1Uhp1pN4/s1600-h/DSC04610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291120675035017810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3WOGsv8lI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/4tv1Uhp1pN4/s320/DSC04610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis mini bowling board. cute but barely-playable :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In fact, he spent more than 20bucks? on the things bought in the shop. Wasted his dad's money like a bai ga zai XD Each item cost 5bucks btw. Then, we went to eat at some random corner Resraurant which is full of people. We just wait for the seats n den, had our considerably sumptious dinner. When we was about to finished eating, Calvin told Jack that he's sick. Then, he &lt;strong&gt;vomitted&lt;/strong&gt; (!!) with the other customers there staring at us. His face turned pale. Poor Calvin. Right after we finished dinner, Jack drove to some minimarket, bought some gardenia bread. Den immediately we went to the clinic, against Calvin's will. Dat nite is a horrible night for Calvin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;strong&gt;Day 6&lt;/strong&gt; ( 13th Jan)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dat morning, Jack woke up me. n i had some stomachache as well. after doing the big business, felt lot better. Den when everyone woke up, only we know dat Jack n Kelvin had also fall sick. Vomit n direa Only Jon survived. Although i got some stomachache, my case is alot less serious than the others. Counted i survived too. Day 6 is the last day we r at KK. n every1 fell sick. how memorable. lol We didn go anywhere on dis day, till somewhere around 5+ to leave for the airport. Before we go, Jack's mum gav everyone of us big ang pao ! freaking nice ! hehe free 50 bucks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we reached the airport, Calvin accompanied me to buy a locker for my luggage. Checking in luggage without being locked is as risky as playing Russian Roulette. Jack's fren, Ah Lai helped me with the locker stuff. im a noob x_x Then, after finished checking in and obtained our returning ticket, we ate at KFC. Naturally, i was super hungry dat moment. Because? I basically did not have my lunch. Juz ate abit of porridge at the morning with the sick guys. Fast food rocks!! hehhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Den comes the moment we say byebye to KK. As we about to leave Jack n Lai, Kelvin chew made some silly face. He stared hard at Jack because he wont see him again. o_o'&lt;br /&gt;The flight back to KL is scheduled at 8.00 and we arrived at LCCT at around 10.30. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although i felt fairly keberatan to part with the guys, on the other hand, i felt comfortable when i stepped onto the peninsular Malaysia n more importantly, back to my house. OK.. This post has came to its end. Hopefully in the future, we could meet n hang out together again XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random pics taken in KK :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3eas9zsYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/fv_HKFEzZ7I/s1600-h/DSC04593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291129687558566274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3eas9zsYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/fv_HKFEzZ7I/s320/DSC04593.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a rare fruit which could hardly be found in KL. Its called durian belanda aka tarap. Feels slimy but taste kinda like durian mixed with mango n lemon for me. not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3fKcUctQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Ew4SWBT4Ni4/s1600-h/DSC04601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291130507723846914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3fKcUctQI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Ew4SWBT4Ni4/s320/DSC04601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dis is the bed where i slept on for about 4 nites. the rest of the nite, i slept on the larger bed next to it. We were basically taking turns to sleep on different bed on the large guest room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3gPNTSsMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/6G0TFwaLco8/s1600-h/DSC04602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291131689103438018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3gPNTSsMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/6G0TFwaLco8/s320/DSC04602.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis is the bed i mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3hY7zTofI/AAAAAAAAAII/eCi4hcrBtZo/s1600-h/DSC04609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291132955716198898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3hY7zTofI/AAAAAAAAAII/eCi4hcrBtZo/s320/DSC04609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a real snake at 1B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3hvflP0iI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/CRQESUqKJ38/s1600-h/DSC04581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291133343278027298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3hvflP0iI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/CRQESUqKJ38/s320/DSC04581.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i duno how to play guitar. but dat doesnt mean i cant take pic with guitar right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3ih2dxFCI/AAAAAAAAAIY/T2rFvtF2X1c/s1600-h/DSC04604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291134208414127138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW3ih2dxFCI/AAAAAAAAAIY/T2rFvtF2X1c/s320/DSC04604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me at KK~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. 2moro got Kumon again. Gotta wake up very early again. Boring.... swt &lt;/div&gt;finally can stop typing now. byeeeeee~~&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/7363511680821544891-2434064497933188345?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/2434064497933188345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=2434064497933188345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/2434064497933188345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/2434064497933188345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/01/returned.html' title='Returned -edited(pink)-'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW1-ve_r8kI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ZFRhWzIcwhY/s72-c/DSC04568.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-3126040423408491119</id><published>2009-01-07T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T04:53:45.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kota Kinabalu</title><content type='html'>Im going to KK 2moro!! wat? ur asking me if im excited about it anot? Not much -_- hahaha i bet calvin or jack will double-team on me if they knew wat i written here. But a promise is a promise. I wont release the aeroplane at dis last moment. Oh well.. i juz hope dat i could survive the beach session n hav some fun time in KK.. dear.. wish me luck. hahaha &lt;s&gt;Will&lt;/s&gt; Might blog about my trip at KK after i returned on the 13th ya~~ I will miss my beloved 1 everyday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, did i mention i went to Kajang yesterday? i have my new ic card with my new 18 yrs old dumb face on it. &lt;strong&gt;Very Freaking ugly&lt;/strong&gt; face T.T sry, face problem is 1 of my greatest issue -.-&lt;br /&gt;n later on the evening, my parents n i went to a satay restaurant named... Restoran Haji Samuri if im not mistaken. Pls take note its spelled S.A.M.U.R.I ,, not samurai. lol As u might already noe or i have already stated, Kajang is renowned for its satay. n i bet none of u can resist satay ( well, unless ur a vegetarian) Yummyyy !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SWShlCx5rEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ld_MLkYCTdI/s1600-h/ABCD0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288529520213208130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SWShlCx5rEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ld_MLkYCTdI/s320/ABCD0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ''Untuk Rasa Sate Kajang Yang Sebenar'' yay..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SWSiNx7sewI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TyAtRwc5Zf0/s1600-h/ABCD0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288530220065520386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SWSiNx7sewI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TyAtRwc5Zf0/s320/ABCD0018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Be4 we had the satay, my dad grabbed some nasi lemak on the table near the counter there. n its rice is unbelievably delicious despite onli hav eggs n chili. im not bluffing or exagerating. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SWSi4__s30I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Z3om4JPoDbU/s1600-h/ABCD0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288530962574794562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SWSi4__s30I/AAAAAAAAAF4/Z3om4JPoDbU/s320/ABCD0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dats the sate we hav waited for. Once ur at Kajang, u shouldn't miss it. Even if ur on diet, just giv it a try! at least a stick pls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seriously, sate rocks my socks. hahaha i copy dis line from another person. If by chance ur from somewhere else n u got urself at Kajang, go to dis Hj. Samuri Restaurant. Not the Restaurant Malaysia near Metro Plaza. Er.. but the exact address of Hj Samuri i duno X_X juz use a taxi or something :P &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay la.. i have finished promoting dis sate n dis restaurant. &lt;s&gt;The boss of Hj Samuri will pay me well for dis hehee&lt;/s&gt; Enough blogging. I gotta hav my dinner now. Goodbye people. 5to6 days cant msn with u T__T swt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ps : For u amateurs out there, Sate is malay spelling while Satay is in English :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-3126040423408491119?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/3126040423408491119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=3126040423408491119' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/3126040423408491119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/3126040423408491119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/01/kota-kinabalu.html' title='Kota Kinabalu'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SWShlCx5rEI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ld_MLkYCTdI/s72-c/ABCD0019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-8359050365812491548</id><published>2009-01-05T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T05:33:03.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RM240 , Birthday n KK</title><content type='html'>FIRST POST &lt;s&gt;and possibly the last&lt;/s&gt; in 2009 !! n my title of dis post is reli weird. dun mind it :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday on the 5th of Jan, is the open day for schools, international schools as well as SAM in main campus of taylor in subang jaya. Sri Hartamas's taylor, their SAM starts slightly later i guess? Pls dun ask me where is Sri Hartamas.. im a noobie of geography. So, my parents n i went to taylor ( in subang 1) to sell the books away. Ya i was selling all the year 12 SAM engineering books i had with me. n based on the price my mum calculated, we r actually planning to sell them away n expecting around RM300+ to be earned back . However.... zz things r not dat smooth as we expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached taylor at around 7 15. We thought we were too early. But dat was totally wrong. I mean, dats definitely not the time to open the bonnet? of the car n looking for customer. So, we headed to AC. After eating n talking till abt 8.30 plus, we planned to head back to the car n go to subang parade for a walk. Coz we thought the students n their parents will start buying books after they received the booklists at around 12 stg? But, as we reached our car, which is parked at some nice spot ( about nxt to idp) we noticed the place looks totally different. The sky was bright already. Many vans n cars were there, n of coz with the ppl talking among themselves. Books were on sale! Immediately n kan cheongly, we fast fast set up our mini stall. Selling onli 5..er.. 4 subjects. Coz ESL has basically ntg to be sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning, the situation looks very unsmooth for us. The passerby dont even realized our presence, like we r not there. Freaking paiseh.. my worries has gone higher. I scared nobody wil wan to buy my books. LUCKILYY. my smart dad (lol) invited an auntie n his son out of the taylor, straight towards my car, the mini stall. That auntie is a fussy pussy cat. She kept complaining on the quality of my books.. n the version. =_= lazy to write much about her. at last, she bought my Spec Maths n Maths Studies books. at the price of RM70!! she untung, i rugi -.- although my spec maths text book is original, the quality of it,.. i hav to admit.. its reli.. swt haha&lt;br /&gt;well, wat do u expect for a book of somewhere 10 yrs old already? XP Den, my remaining Chemistry n Physics n abit of ESL books n papers were sold to 3 youngsters. The reason i call them youngster, becoz i felt im old :( my appearance look old. haha despite the absence of moustache. (duno how to spell it) Something off-topic = dat day in Kumon, a 40+ guy who also worked as teacher called me UNCLE!! &amp;amp;%$%# now i felt like calling him, ah pek. or hey grandpa. Fortunately, the 3 youngsters r &lt;s&gt;bai ga zai&lt;/s&gt; cin cai. Bought my books without any hesitation. hAHA earned RM170 from them. 170+70 ? u do the maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another 2 more days, im will be leaving Peninsular of Malaysia, to Sabah already. Im going to Kota Kinabalu with 3 of my frens, Calvin the long Hair persona or anime freak, Kelvin the clown and J lo, the.. J YAU ( inside joke) er wait.. is it a joke? o_O n Jack Chua, the womanizer( lolll) is waiting for us at KK. Yeah, we r going to HIs house. to stay for freaking 5 days!! Whenever i think of the moment im gonna sit on the aeroplane, i felt stomachache *pressing the tummy*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n my birthday is coming soon. its on the 16th dis month. No mood to celebrate it at all. Unless ur teling me, my gf wont be going to India.. hahaha jz jk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gotta go eat now. Later going out to the home to many many delicious satay, Kajangg&lt;br /&gt;BYe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-8359050365812491548?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/8359050365812491548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=8359050365812491548' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8359050365812491548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8359050365812491548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2009/01/rm240-birthday-n-kk.html' title='RM240 , Birthday n KK'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-6986802101676619448</id><published>2008-12-31T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T06:02:30.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell to 2008</title><content type='html'>u knew dis post is coming didnt u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, 2day is the day! the last last day of 2008, which leaves me full of memories or all sorts of thinking running in my mind. i couldnt believe how time flies without giving any halt to it. i mean, i could still clearly remember how &lt;s&gt;silly&lt;/s&gt; i look in january dat time, n the every min dat passes by. i remember so many things had progressed in such a way dat contents me, despite many miserable events which are..well.. is over now. Till the moment i typing all dis, u can still ask me, wat did i do on 16 Jan 2008 or 5 April 2008!? i still can remember! hahaha XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My chronology on 2008&lt;/strong&gt; (based on my memory onli!) :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. First time stepped onto Taylor, settled down on the seat in somewhere around Csomething room? or 2point something 4get dy. there, i get to know 2 of my earliest's fren, Mun Fhoong( which left already) n Jeffery Kim Song Jun. cool korean name ey? XD Then, we met our lecturers, n also get to know dat the lady called Ms Tiew as our class teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. For the first 1 or 2 weeks, i mostly seat with Mun Fhoong, coz during dat time, i knew him much more than other classmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C. First Impression on my S1 classmate is .. haha a bunch of nerdy boys n gals XP juz kidding. well, i couldnt tell much about first impression coz i was too blur dat time. mayb dats becoz i wasnt prepared for college life yet. N Mark Yukan Sawaki who originated from &lt;s&gt;japan&lt;/s&gt; midvalley was pointed as the class rep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SVtjzQPiy8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/n5K8Xg0RC18/s1600-h/mark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285928319834049474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SVtjzQPiy8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/n5K8Xg0RC18/s320/mark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;dats mark, n his pic stolen from his own blog XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D. On 16 Jan, my birthday was celebrated in pizza hut. very memorable day T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. n be4 16Jan, few of us went to Saeke Sushi for Kim's bday? or is it after? lol memory screwed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F. In the middle of February, i finally get to know the very important person in my life, Huei yinn. gotta thank Nic again for providing me dis fortune :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G. Few days to week after i knew her in fs, we met in Taylor's anime society. n eventually gets to know each other more n gradually become good fren. kinda fast SAM fiesta was also about dat time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H. Somewhere around March? common test 1 was there. first time sitting for exam in a college. man, i was so nervous my head nearly masuk angin. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. Collected spm result not long after we got the CT1's results. Apparently, my SPM result is way better than CT. 9As with a B3 for moral ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J. Den in the class, i also found these guys called Jack, Calvin, Kelvin, lol they r not the same person, Jonathan lo, Tneh who always loses pool game when plying with me, Kinfai, Will 2, Jonathan Lui, Kheng piow, Kim, Posearn, Xavier, Jian Meng and Heng Li, the only guy who smoke in S1. these r the guys. The gals in my class r .... Joanna Chow, Serene, Leow mei yi whose TER is 1 word to describe, crazy, trisha(the chemistry lab partner), sandra, n chui nee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. On 5th April, the most important day of 2008, get coupled with her from msn. hahaha n dat was after she attempting to make me noe a gal by the name of jia yi? We ( me, Min Min, Huei yinn and jia yi) went to watch 'L change the world' n i nvr thought dat L could change my world too. Fortunately towards a positive side :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L. Den around April to May was CT2.. while mid-year exam was at June ar? haha cincai tembak the months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M. Nxt comes the holidays, n also, these r the months where im so obssessed with pool at upstairs of AC. Since our break is about an h0ur long, me n my classmates (duh) except calvin usually eat for 1/2 hour, den go pool for another half hour. we r pool freak haha (back den)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N. if im not wrong, the last day be4 the midyear holiday, i went to cheong k with my gf alone, with me singing like 98% of the time there. haha but having the chance to sing songs is cool. but pls laugh at me coz i just went to karaoke like 1 or 2 times till 2day @_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.Not long after midyear holiday, we hav normal routines like before, except with Calvin Teh's hair growing really long. if any1 of u knew him n wanna make him pleased, juz tell him, hey u look like a gal. he will say thx. After dat, we hav the 3rd Common test which is also the final 1 i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P. I remember, the 1 or 2 week be4 trial was so tense. right? alot of due dates for assignment n math studies's CT3 was at dat time. n also hav the tutorial presentation. ESL also a troublesome 1 due to its many many projects to do. say, issue analysis? wat the heck is dat. -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Den there comes the trial. trial.. sucks. spec maths.. sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. the Gap between trial exam n finals is quite big. So, many things had happened in between. But i shall skip most of them. haha but there is a charity carnival. Quite a fun day coz for the first time, i entered a ghost house. But not dat scary. (really!) i played the game twice, with 1 at 2nd floor n the other 1 at 3rd floor. well, the 3rd floor 1 is more interesting coz there were classmates with me dat time. they love to make scary voices n sound to freak themselves out o_o truthfully, the ghost house doesnt gimme heart attack or scared me to death. Except for the part where a silly mummy carrying some fake chainsaw approaching me from the back. was a lil scared dat time. i scared dat he is a REAL mummy ! hahaha -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S. 5th of October was my half anniversary with her. We went to eat at Station One. But unfortunately the celebration isnt grand or memorable.. sori..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T. On the 24th of October, was my gf's birthday. Me n her went to Secret Recipe.. but there was alot of ppl celebrating dat moment coz if im not mistaken, dat was the official last day of college. the meal is expensivvee.. n the food is pretty good la. but the mood is ma ma dei nia. too noisy .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U. Finally, its the final exam aka external exam. (which carries 50% of the total accessment for SAM) so its definitely very important. i would say, more important than SPM. Luckily, throughout the exam days, i didn fall sick or get constipated or 4got to bring the exam slip into the exam hall. Thx god .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V. After the exam, u noe la. Sure happy over the moon . but for my case, im not dat happy coz im getting closer to the time when she has to separate from me already. i mean she is returning to her hometown, leavin me alone in Kl here.. The week after exam, i went out with gf nearly 24/7. But u cant blame me on dat becoz.. hey.. she is leaving me reli soon. i might not be able to see her again.. swtt i still miss her 2day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W. Den comes the prom night which i already posted about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X. On the 7th of November, i got called up by huei yinn, reminding me to check on the SAM's result. Mixed feelings i have after knowing my result was like dat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y. Den? Christmas lor.. haha. notice dat i onli talk about college n gf at the post? coz basically my memory on 2008 r mostly concentrated on college thingy n gf onli. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im reaching Z soon, so gotta stop dy. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SVt1EkqVmUI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eBHdQJDV-SQ/s1600-h/calvin"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285947309070588226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SVt1EkqVmUI/AAAAAAAAAFg/eBHdQJDV-SQ/s320/calvin%27s+bday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Calvin teh's bday at the place where i celebrated the bday with them too. dun look at me plss.. im very ugly!! luckily pic's size is small. n the pics include every1 except the 3 gals at the back n posearn? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CONCLUSION : 2008, is a unforgettable year. hopefully, 2009 in Australia will give me a new start. n to GOD - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;''Pls gimme more intelligence!!''&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to my gf - &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'' Even if ur at India, i will be missing u all days n nights. i promise not to offend u, n more importantly, i love u always~ we shall get together again couple of years later ya! i wont 4get, at least 1 sms/per day''&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to my parents n family haha- &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;'' Secretly i wanna apologize for all the mistakes n my misbehaviour i had in these years. (not onli 2008) Watever dat happens, we r always family. Im always the guai guai zai in ur hearts HAHA''&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to all my frens-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' Thanks for all the care n guidance. Especially Calvin who taught me many things n gimme quick review on new games or jap songs. But ur hair too long wei.. haha''&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;EVERYBODY. SAY BYEBYE TO 2008 N HELLO TO 2009. BYE BYE TO MOUSE N HELLO TO COW. haha ok dis is not a short post i thk. so, i gtg now. tata~~ wish all of u stay happy n blessed for eternity :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*PS* strange.. its 10.02 n i haven heard of the sounds of mercun yet haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-6986802101676619448?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/6986802101676619448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=6986802101676619448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/6986802101676619448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/6986802101676619448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2008/12/farewell-to-2008.html' title='farewell to 2008'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SVtjzQPiy8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/n5K8Xg0RC18/s72-c/mark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-271358531925420707</id><published>2008-12-26T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:46:54.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boringness..</title><content type='html'>the moment im blogging nw.. i felt tired coz i juz finished packing up the mountain of books, exercises, &lt;s&gt;contengs&lt;/s&gt; notes for sale nxt yr.. ESL, Chemistry, Physics, Maths Studies n Specialist maths year 12 is ON SALE now!!!  anybody interested?? :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n 2day is also the first day i didn contact with gf at all.. y? she is away for a trip to China with her family  dy.. so shiok..  abandon me blogging alone at home :( .. hahahaha juz kidding. btw, im reli missing her.. haiz.. my hp didn vibrate at all 2day.. i din receive a good nite wish from u.. so sad.. i thk 2nite cant fall asleep dy.. i would juz thinking of u till the dawn of the nxt morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reach episode 35 of moonlight resonance dy! dis drama.. reli reli NICE. quarrel quarrel until make my blood boil in anger. i HATE Hong Yi !!  hahaha too emo dy swt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays.. i felt so bored. i dun hav any work with me. i wish to earn another 20 bucks as the payment for the stupid English exercise book from Kumon. i wish to go cheong k.. i wanna sing lam fung's 'Love is not enough' but i cant read chinese words :( .. i wanna play wii (again) i wish someone will write me a complementary comment at my blog LOL juz jk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i hav run out of ideas to write anything.. so.. im outta here~&lt;br /&gt;hope u all will enjoy ur holidays!!&lt;br /&gt;But i wont coz im dieing of extreme boringness!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-271358531925420707?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/271358531925420707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=271358531925420707' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/271358531925420707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/271358531925420707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2008/12/boringness.html' title='Boringness..'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-7789993495052942309</id><published>2008-12-24T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T21:04:16.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>merry x'mas!!</title><content type='html'>haha.. the title says it all. Wish all of u who r reading my blog,.. a happy christmas day~ !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, my christmas is a boring 1.. how boring? ... boring is boring la.. got level 1 meh? haha boringness has been part of my life too.. tai sei for myself.. with no much frens, n with gf so faraway from me.. wat can i do? sienzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna ply wii!!! arghh haha i actually hav a few wishlist that i hope to happen :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Can meet with u :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Get many presents gifts (but unfortunately i just receive a single 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Able to get my hand on Wii ! i wanna ply Wii fitness !! hahaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. n xbox360 or ps3 too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Calvin teh will stop watching anime n start reading my blog! hahaha -_- dat wont happen, he rather persona @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. My father n mother,.. wont ever quarrel becoz of a small thing anymore. Silly n annoying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. World is 24/7 peaceful.. no war please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My future wife's name will be spelled ; Goh Huei Yinn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allright i actually stil hav a mountain of list which i didn write them down. Greedy ? yeah ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya.. n more importantly, wish all my frens/classmate/ enemies *gulp* will live on well in the future~ hope u all can get to a good course n uni, n finally find a proper job yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my gf, india isnt a high class country as to compared to aus or others, but in overall, not a bad country for medicine n dental studies. Jia yu bah! fight for our future !! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, wish everybody here, merry christmas!! n hav a happy holidays! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SVMTChJkFSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VyfPzABSgt4/s1600-h/62061.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283587721814873378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SVMTChJkFSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VyfPzABSgt4/s320/62061.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the very first wish i receive from my gal :) the original format of the pic.. its animated 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-7789993495052942309?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/7789993495052942309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=7789993495052942309' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/7789993495052942309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/7789993495052942309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-xmas.html' title='merry x&apos;mas!!'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SVMTChJkFSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/VyfPzABSgt4/s72-c/62061.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-8759413046646498478</id><published>2008-12-19T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T00:01:56.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>I couldnt think of better title post, since all the things i hav in mind r basically mixed n not reli categorized under common idea or something. Right, dis morning.. i went to taylor to collect my my results dy. i obtained 88.05 TER, which i consider,.. no comment. Its not good, but not too bad either.. zzz but all subjects r B's argh!! 16,16,15,15,14 =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, dis morning is a fine day. Becoz.. i get to meet with u! (my gf) haha.. im reli very happy. Seeing u reminds me, how lucky i am becoz i still hav u..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n now.. its pretty confirmed dat i will be studying in RMIT which is at Melbourne nxt yr. the programme i picked is Biomedical Engineering. However, at the end of 2nd yr, i might change to other engineering fields too. Belum pasti punya lagi.. i can say bye to Salem, n also byebye to huei yinn dy :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, yesterday, i got went to central market in petaling street, with dad. The purpose of me going there is to make a custom shirt for my beloved 1 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyckBHAWYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/56R9eMO-3sY/s1600-h/Be_Happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281768605585791362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyckBHAWYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/56R9eMO-3sY/s320/Be_Happy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;this is the design she loved so much. Cute rite? hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Den while waiting for the guy to complete the shirt, i had some super-uber-mega-ultra-giga-omega-delicious karipap from petaling street. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyb7jS-r9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/cVuzTSuy92o/s1600-h/ABCD0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281767910388182994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyb7jS-r9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/cVuzTSuy92o/s320/ABCD0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyc4y3zihI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vnncBv_Q06s/s1600-h/ABCD0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281768962541193746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyc4y3zihI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vnncBv_Q06s/s320/ABCD0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Is the karipap i ate halfway, n the herbal teh tarik which costs &lt;s&gt;me&lt;/s&gt; my dad 5BUCKS!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh the karipap costs 1.30 each.. but inside got, the nice nice potato, egg n real chicken meat. yyummie~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyeGkx6e5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/0HyFXIs2mTw/s1600-h/ABCD0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281770298788182930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyeGkx6e5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/0HyFXIs2mTw/s320/ABCD0014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;wat a low quality pic -_- anyway, i was marking some student's eng paper in Kumon till i came across dis exercise sheet. Funny mistake. Incase u cant figure out wats the alphabet after 'sala' , its d. Garbage salad? @_@ lol the real ans.. u think urself la XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyfUOd6osI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UcRKm86kLk4/s1600-h/ABCD0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281771632828523202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyfUOd6osI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UcRKm86kLk4/s320/ABCD0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;think im stupid for uploading dis photo ? actually i am. =.= n no, im not promoting gardenia too. X_X But honestly, those of u who like breads, try dis! taste pretty good (even w/o any jam on it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ur lucky to hav read my blog/accidentally stumbled across my blog. Y? Ur juz a few secs away from knowing some of the most useful tips in ur life, that i will review sooon. XDD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;here goes.. i bet u ppl will once in a while experiences extreme suffering n pain to tahan ur sakit perut rite? Keep saying the word ' &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;TE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;H' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;from both ur mind n ur mouth. Eventually, the chances of ur stomachache ceases to exist, increases ! U might actually felt more relieved as u keep on saying the word. Serious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;An alternative method is to imagine urself inside a room, surrounded by 4 doors painted in red. Dun wori, i wont ask u to think of some horror stuff. XD in the room, ur so perfectly alone.. keep on thinking of u being in dis room. After a short while, hopefully ur stomach will be 0K. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;However, if reli beh tahan dy, muz find toilet 1 wor. dun let the faeces pop out.. den ... hahahaha shame on u. okay la, if the tips dun work, den dun blame me ok? im juz trying to help. dats all :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok.. i plan to watch moonlight resonance now. FIRST CHAPTER haha byebye~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-8759413046646498478?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/8759413046646498478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=8759413046646498478' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8759413046646498478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8759413046646498478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2008/12/random.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUyckBHAWYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/56R9eMO-3sY/s72-c/Be_Happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-8987312160727375706</id><published>2008-12-12T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T05:56:07.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Part Time -Kumon</title><content type='html'>Today is considered a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;memorable&lt;/span&gt; day for me. For the first time in my 18yrs of life experience on earth, i hav finally started working !! no i didn work during the holidays after spm ,.. coz i was lazy bum. N in fact, i didn even thought i would be working today coz im still lazy =__=" BUT. i noe my responsibility as a grown-up already. I should start working n at the very least, contribute a penny or 2 to my family.. Im guai or not ! :D haha no la.. actually the main reason i wanna work is, so dat i can buy stg for myself n my someone.. using my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;cold hard cash&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad n i had go loitering around sg long, searching for any shops which are looking for part-time or full time workers. &lt;s&gt;We were&lt;/s&gt; I was about to give up coz some of the shops r onli looking for female workers, some had already hired ppl, some requires me to work for a reli long time which i tak nak, some nids chinese knowledge.. i cant write hua wen zi ( but i noe how to speak, so im no banana ;P ) , n some other minor reasons dat sum up altogether. Fortunately, as we were about to return home, my dad passed by several shops n saw a banner at the side of the staircase which are difficult to be noticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' Ei, ah di, dis job looks pretty good ! Wanna go up n check it out? '' , dad said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'' Huh ? u wan me to become a babysitter? '' i said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol actually the short dialog above i reka 1. i 4got wat we said as we saw the ad the 1st time dy.. Anyway, i registered dis job n had a short interview with Pn Mahes, the principal of Kumon. Basically, my job there is a &lt;strong&gt;teacher&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;of the many many small kids there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUJVbZSPeVI/AAAAAAAAADw/YxJvSxwiG8A/s1600-h/Old-woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278875642363869522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUJVbZSPeVI/AAAAAAAAADw/YxJvSxwiG8A/s320/Old-woman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she is.. Ms Mahes. hahaha ok not funny.. i din take a pic of her so, no pic of her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dis morning was my unofficial first day of working. Its unofficial becoz 2day wasnt reli a working day, but i was told to follow a training session in the morning. But as i reached there, the guy inside already told me about the things like books, stationery, pprs, folders, rules n regulations n stuffs, n da nxt minute, i have to start marking the exercises done by the kids there. Pn Maseh tipu me geh. Ohya, there were no students 2day coz i told u, its unofficial rite? Kumon centre, yea dats the name of my working place now, onli opens on mondays n thursday. Today was a special case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My duty as a teacher there, actually is to mark/ check the ans by the children there. N also to guide the children if they duno how to do dis or dat. The pay is 4bucks/second ! haha ok is 4 bucks/hour. Not too bad for a simple job, agree ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, as simple as it seems, dis job is reli bored, bored n bored ! ( n bored ) i started marking the repeating type of pprs for at least 6 h0urs. Sien dou sei. Hungry dou sei. Miss my gf dou sei. i seriously rather stay at home, massaging my mum's back than doing dis boring work here at kumon. Life sux -.- however, terpaksa sabar ba.. Wan money, nid effort n experience restless working period n sometimes, boring things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more details about Kumon, u might wanna go to the site, &lt;a href="http://www.kumon.com.my/"&gt;http://www.kumon.com.my/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only go to dis website if ur too freaking bored or u have some business there, like sending ur kids to dis.. tuition centre ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya.. i suddenly got reminded dat the staff inside told me, 1 of the pro students there, who is either standard 3 or 4, can manage a FORM 2 work !! omg? y so genius 1? Anyway, dats onli english. He told me, the boy cried as much as &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;1 litre of Tears &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;while attempting the maths exercises. hehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang bored la dis work, but i must stand strong! n gambate~~ lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allright, i need to go n do my 'homework' given by Pn Mahes. Actually dis homework belongs to hers 1 ! She lazy, so she tolak dis work to me. But she pays me 20 bucks upon completing dis 200-pages, English workbook. I accepted it. Wait ! is it worth my time doing dis lengthy work juz for 20 bucks !? @.@ anyway, Deadline : 3 to 4 weeks later. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUJlgQevvoI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XPWCnPO_vIU/s1600-h/ABCD0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278893318085787266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUJlgQevvoI/AAAAAAAAAD4/XPWCnPO_vIU/s320/ABCD0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dis is the homework.. swt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, blog again nxt time. byee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-8987312160727375706?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/8987312160727375706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=8987312160727375706' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8987312160727375706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8987312160727375706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2008/12/part-time-kumon.html' title='Part Time -Kumon'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SUJVbZSPeVI/AAAAAAAAADw/YxJvSxwiG8A/s72-c/Old-woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-1748600608982321543</id><published>2008-12-10T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T07:29:20.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>India VS Australia</title><content type='html'>Nxt year, i will be going to uni already, which also probably means im leaving my hometown at kl here n go overseas. Although which uni i will go basically depends on my SACE result, the hidden interest within me should also play a role in determining which uni i should go, no? But which ever uni i will go, i think i might experience some mixed feelings..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case ur a fren of mine but u were too blur about wat actually happen to me in 2008, now i can tell u. IM MARRIED !! ( jkjk) wanna noe my love story? &lt;s&gt;i bet only 2% of my blog reader will be interested haha&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh? i think its not so appropriate i spill out my personal love story on my blog here (although there is no much reader anyway!! haha) k la, basically we knew each other juz for about 10months, n got together for about 8 months already. Actually i get to noe her from friendster, as introduced by 1 of my random net fren, Nicolette. Den 1 day, she introduced me huei yinn. I mean, y u intro me suddenly? i don't look desperate for a girlfriend, do i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. still huei yinn n i become some friendster frens. ni found out dat she was sitting in the same boat as me. both of us r the minions of dreadful uncle S.A.M (i mean she took SAM too) haha if u duno wats SAM, wait till u finish SPM, den u might noe ya) we talked n chatted alot.. den 1 day, we met in anime society! haha i bet ur first impression for me is,.. im looking constipated coz i told u i wanna go toilet isn it? heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From a stranger.. become social network frens,.. become ordinary frens.. den become good frens,.. den become best fren,.. den become.. ya u noe wat already ( my bao bei :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic of dis post, we might got physically separated coz my family already planned for me to study engineering in Melbourne, Aussie nxt yr.. while huei yinn most probably will go to India for a dentistry course. Man.. i reli do wish to go India with her.. as well as study dentistry course there. Dentistry fight with engineering, who will win u tell me !? &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Felt reli sad&lt;/span&gt; whenever i think of the time where u n me noe dat we might onli meet 5,6 years later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good news is, dis coming Sat, 13th December, midvalley will held an education fair. Now.. the chance has come to cuci otak ibu bapa saya.. keke.. isn it so nice if me n her can get together forever? Den i can stop blogging n spend more time with dear dy XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe very few ( like 1 or 2 ppl) will read the paragraphs above.. but NVM. Be optimistic ! i would juz consider dis as a diary instead of blog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures section : ( is dis wat ur waiting for? lol )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/ST-uwJArvqI/AAAAAAAAADg/CBmm8VsitaY/s1600-h/DSC02215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278129430377250466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/ST-uwJArvqI/AAAAAAAAADg/CBmm8VsitaY/s320/DSC02215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Decided to show dis pic out . C how ugly i am?? hahaha pls giv me award for &lt;strong&gt;ugliest man in msia&lt;/strong&gt; T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/ST-vl7JWTxI/AAAAAAAAADo/HlH3cLLY0u0/s1600-h/ABCD0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278130354368433938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/ST-vl7JWTxI/AAAAAAAAADo/HlH3cLLY0u0/s320/ABCD0009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On a brighter side, dis is how i look when i take pic using applied camwhoring skill.. but look like a gal/a small brat -_- hahaha completely different from the above pic &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OK.. only 2 pics 2day.. in fact, i dun quite like uploading pics coz its time-consuming ! n masa is emas... right, c u nxt time~ bb~~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*ps* chew tze phan, faster update ur dead blog n i might give u some steel nails for u to bite on tuesday's nite supper ;P hahaha jz kidding k XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*pps* i reli wanna go india !! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-1748600608982321543?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/1748600608982321543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=1748600608982321543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/1748600608982321543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/1748600608982321543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2008/12/cinta-atau-kerjaya.html' title='India VS Australia'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/ST-uwJArvqI/AAAAAAAAADg/CBmm8VsitaY/s72-c/DSC02215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-6857084124533778828</id><published>2008-12-04T23:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T00:47:05.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh</title><content type='html'>haizz .. alth0ugh im 18, i felt dat im more like an ah pek who doesnt enjoy gai gai-ing, unless accompanied by his gf. i realized dat even if i enjoy going out for a walk or something, i hav no1 to teman me.. My gf, she has already returned to her hometown which is far away from my place, causing huge difficulty for me to even touch her hand anymore. Not to mention going out pak toh with her again. *sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my personal love story isn't 2day's topic of my post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dis morning, i woke up relatively earlier than the usual me, which is approximately 9am. My whole family except my bro who is still at Aussie ( which includes my parents, my sis n me) planned to go to somewhere near the Mines, n the somewhere we actually went is known as ' Waterfront Park of Mines'. Heard of it be4? its a place where u can do a kind deed by going thru a prayer n make donation, leading to the ultimate event, which is to release fishes into the lake. The purpose of doing it is to save the life of the fish n.. den eat &lt;strong&gt;free&lt;/strong&gt; chap fan!! woohoo !! unfortunately, the dishes served is vegetarian style, so.. dat also means dat my sister drools all over the floor. haha.. oh? she is a dedicated vegetarian btw. Actually no la, coz we also plan to go the Mines, to eat there n walk walk inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STjj8_wbX4I/AAAAAAAAADA/LaehhU-pfhE/s1600-h/ABCD0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276217600510746498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STjj8_wbX4I/AAAAAAAAADA/LaehhU-pfhE/s320/ABCD0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;these r the people who were saying amitofu about 9999times for the prayer. the 2 most visible human in the pic is my mum n sis XD me n my dad le.. instead of praying, we found something else which is more interesting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STjkq4TUiZI/AAAAAAAAADI/JTlFzj56oJg/s1600-h/ABCD0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276218388783597970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STjkq4TUiZI/AAAAAAAAADI/JTlFzj56oJg/s320/ABCD0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lol no we didn eat there also, but the fatty crab looks tempting th0ugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STjlNtKrZoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/o9DOqtFpje8/s1600-h/ABCD0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276218987089979010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STjlNtKrZoI/AAAAAAAAADQ/o9DOqtFpje8/s320/ABCD0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Y the pic so ugly 1? the reality looks much nicer le.. but i actually dun reli noe how to admire mother nature 1 la.. i juz cincai post dis scenery pic to look yeng *smug face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STjl6Db136I/AAAAAAAAADY/ByozW_Ge1jg/s1600-h/ABCD0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276219748981792674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STjl6Db136I/AAAAAAAAADY/ByozW_Ge1jg/s320/ABCD0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can u c a small turbulence of water on somewhere in the pic above? actually there's some fish fighting for the bread which are thrown in by a dude standing not far away from me. His job is to make sure that the fishes survived. if not he die. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i tried camwhoring at dis place, but it turns out that the sun is too bright, resulting my face to look even darker than black @_@&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok.. den we headed to the Mines which is near to dis waterfront place. But as we arrive there, there is no parking space ! &gt;&lt;&gt;i notice dat the blog is very boring la.. so i wan to stop here liao lor.. Now i noe y some ppl tend to update their blog once in a while onli .. So im 1 of them mayb.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;allright.. i go first ! tata~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-6857084124533778828?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/6857084124533778828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=6857084124533778828' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/6857084124533778828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/6857084124533778828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2008/12/sigh.html' title='Sigh'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STjj8_wbX4I/AAAAAAAAADA/LaehhU-pfhE/s72-c/ABCD0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-8674950762754175080</id><published>2008-12-01T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T08:06:46.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAM's Prom 2008</title><content type='html'>To start things off, i think im kinda lame coz dis prom named Corroboree, specially for SAM students was already about a 2 weeks ago's event. N now only i started to talk about it?? tsk tsk tsk. Actually i dun intend to blog about dis topic also pun. But since im too bored with my life, might as well turning on my pc n start typing something. N also every1 who owns a blog n participated this prom had/should say something about dis, no? 0K.. enough of babbling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274826309133162354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STPylLfEV3I/AAAAAAAAABY/Q4n2VRVdAuM/s320/210714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;                                  Can u guess which is me? ok im the guy with the color completely unsimilar with other people there. The others  r my classmates. They r all leng zai's except me. Im the black sheep of the family :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STQBvZt89tI/AAAAAAAAACA/PBamdi0I_8o/s1600-h/IMGP2276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274842977426798290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STQBvZt89tI/AAAAAAAAACA/PBamdi0I_8o/s320/IMGP2276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;                              &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Me n my dear at the upper pic, min min n her fren, tiffany at the lower part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STQCy0EFgZI/AAAAAAAAACI/P_4DTZPLe20/s1600-h/n730163096_1183148_8423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274844135550189970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STQCy0EFgZI/AAAAAAAAACI/P_4DTZPLe20/s320/n730163096_1183148_8423.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Is me with the shuai ge, calvin Teh :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STQEBcqhCTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/GrpWITuxv6E/s1600-h/DSC04316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274845486478592306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STQEBcqhCTI/AAAAAAAAACQ/GrpWITuxv6E/s320/DSC04316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663333;"&gt;Me n my gf before waiting for some ppl to fetch us to prom XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STQE6nG0W0I/AAAAAAAAACY/u3pNtRT9ziA/s1600-h/DSC04297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274846468534197058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STQE6nG0W0I/AAAAAAAAACY/u3pNtRT9ziA/s320/DSC04297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1 of the few bookmark my gf &lt;strong&gt;made&lt;/strong&gt; for me.. love it.. such beautiful artwork :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STQFzMPUZCI/AAAAAAAAACg/EqALfYSvThM/s1600-h/ommgggg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274847440574637090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STQFzMPUZCI/AAAAAAAAACg/EqALfYSvThM/s320/ommgggg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;No matter how zi lian u r, guys pls dun do wat da guy did in the pic above. lol if this guy sawhis pic here, i gonna get &lt;s&gt;killed&lt;/s&gt;whacked up by him.. n ya.. dis pic is random i noe. not related to prom at all. juz i felt geli coz he reminded how silly i look in the past . *gasps*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Im done with the pics. if u wanna c more, keep staying tune for dis blog ok?but den the pics are not particularly interesting also.. haha normal onli. oh ya.. deep apologies for those people i steal ur pics from. Pls dont sue me for plagiarising ? im seriously broke.. i wanna find a part-time job eh ! haha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;0k la.. i will blog again some day nxt time. C ya~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/7363511680821544891-8674950762754175080?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/8674950762754175080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=8674950762754175080' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8674950762754175080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/8674950762754175080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2008/12/sams-prom-2008.html' title='SAM&apos;s Prom 2008'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STPylLfEV3I/AAAAAAAAABY/Q4n2VRVdAuM/s72-c/210714.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7363511680821544891.post-6601645697261991299</id><published>2008-11-29T23:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T01:32:56.560-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='l'/><title type='text'>The born of a new blogger !!</title><content type='html'>Good day folks. Firstly, for any of u who really do plan to read my lil' humble blog, i would like to wish millions of thank you :) However, pls dun get offended or annoyed if u found out that reading my blog r just wasting ur precious time n just too bored to stare at all that i have written here. Coz u can juz simply press the 'x' button kat situ.. n Anyways, if some of u wondered y i hav suddenly decided to write a blog, dat i duno. Actually i noe la. Coz i have been secretly reading other ppl's blog n got inspired. hahaha. N my beloved 1 has encouraged me to blog. So, why not? XD In fact, i have been wanted to blog since ages ago. But y i didn do it ever be4??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Im a shy shy, paiseh person lol XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i dun hav a camera.. n alth0ugh i hav the camera function on my hp, the resolution still sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. the 2nd point u may argue, wat has the camera's resolution got to do with u writing a blog? Erm.. is like dis.. i also duno X_X k la. actually the real story is .. i dun take any pics 1 &gt;&lt;" i mean, i do camwhore awhile LAST TIME. hehe.. now less la ok? i dun deserve to ss i noe, coz my face is.. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ugly&lt;/span&gt; ( ya i admit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. one of my worries is also dat no1 will come to visit my blog here.. n dis is becoz, i thk i dun hav much frens. i attended the prom, but i felt like i hav lost my ticket or something although i had physically been to the supposingly great, magnificent, grand, bla bla bla function. I hav a nxt to zero social skills. Not dat i dun wan take pic de. Not becoz my gf is around, so i dun walk here n there n take pics. serious. But i dun hav such liking lo. im weird ya? n i hate to see my&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; ugly&lt;/span&gt; faces floating in pics. ( i dun even like to use a mirror for dis reason)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;huh? oh i still camchore n produced some better quality pic? Lol beh paiseh. =.=' i hav tactics in adjusting angles, light intensity n.. proper face expression when taking pic. haahahaha my bulu meremang when typing things like dis. u can do it too. but guys dun act cute . i say DON'T. y i do dat last time? T_T wat a miserable life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. oh ya.. i have frens la. BUt i guess they mostly busy facebook, ply games like dota, watchiing anime *ahem* calvin*ahem* , read other ppl's blog rather than mine. hahaha oh well. its okie. have already prepared for the worst, which is juz 1 or 2 visitor to dis blog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. im not good at technology stuff, which is aka.. the pc. Pls mr woon, dun tell me to do another project for 5% internal work anymore. U do dat, simply wanna make me swear is it? cruel u. Luckily SAM's over ! no more spec maths in my life !( if i dun take engineering in the future) hurray :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. i am lazy, malas, lan duo and namakemono ( japanese ) hahaha! scared anot? i noe japanese word :P hahaha no la. i directly translate it from a jap dictionary in my desktop there ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL.. lucky number 7, 7 reasons i didn blog. i hope u didn read wat i wrote n fell asleep. coz if dat happens, means u DOTA until way beyond midnight last nite ! = = hahaha jkjk. if reli tired while reading, den juz sleep ok? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok la.. i wanna continue searching for new mods for diablo. n den slowly invest my time in searching for legendary runes to upgrade my flamberge. BYe Bye ya&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274361539891034658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STJL4DIv-iI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SNNgRW2B-2I/s320/0mgtneh.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                        Look at TNEH ! wait, is he TNEH?? LOL ( no offense ya TNEH, n dun say rude words k ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sori a chuinee for stealing ur pic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7363511680821544891-6601645697261991299?l=kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/feeds/6601645697261991299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7363511680821544891&amp;postID=6601645697261991299' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/6601645697261991299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7363511680821544891/posts/default/6601645697261991299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kingdom-of-norris.blogspot.com/2008/11/born-of-new-blogger.html' title='The born of a new blogger !!'/><author><name>Norris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11677731754941404136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/SW4dc6bp9cI/AAAAAAAAAIg/KtPsihAosxA/S220/ABCD0004.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y_F4-P6RgLc/STJL4DIv-iI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SNNgRW2B-2I/s72-c/0mgtneh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
