<?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-9044260602673130000</id><updated>2012-02-17T08:48:05.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelations Of A Sleep Addict</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-793516362203233250</id><published>2007-08-29T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T17:34:59.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once In A Blue Moon....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Yo... hey everyone... not sure whether there are still anyone checking&lt;br /&gt;my blog since its been abandoned for quite some time due to&lt;br /&gt;circumstances beyond my control...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's already 3 months after my finals and i'm considered as graduated.&lt;br /&gt;After coming back from my Lang Tengah trip in June, I was kicked out&lt;br /&gt;of the house by my dad... (JUST KIDDING) ;) what actually happened&lt;br /&gt;was my younger bro took over my room and i went over to my aunt's&lt;br /&gt;condo to live in. I have limited time to online at home and my aunt's&lt;br /&gt;place doesn't have a PC so i can't update this blog of mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 3rd week of holidaying and partying.. I went to an employment&lt;br /&gt;agency for a job interview for the post of Management Trainee at&lt;br /&gt;Sony Supply Chain Solutions Malaysia (SSCSM) Here's the sequence of.&lt;br /&gt;events which I got hired:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm using X as the day as I forgotten the actual date already and am too&lt;br /&gt;lazy to look at the calendar.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;X day Alex (my 2ndary school buddy) after yamcha said he will give&lt;br /&gt;the employment agency my hp no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;X+1 day Adecco the employment agency called me up for an interview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thursday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X+2 day Sony HR call's up for any interview&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X+3 day Sony HR tell's me that I'm hired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Monday (2nd of July)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X+6 day I start my first day at SSCSM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 2 months since working in SSCSM....&lt;br /&gt;I'm attached to the warehouse division and support the operations of&lt;br /&gt;Sony Malaysia which is based in MidValley (all those who have went&lt;br /&gt;to find parking in Mid Valley at H Parking Lot and on the 4th Floor&lt;br /&gt;have no doubt seen the car park spaces reserved for them)&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently working 8.30am to 8.30pm... 12 hours a day on weekdays&lt;br /&gt;on Saturdays, I work from 8.30am to 3 or 4pm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SSCSM is located in Bandar Baru Bangi which sound very far.. everytime&lt;br /&gt;I tell people I'm working in Bangi their eyes will go huge with unbelief...&lt;br /&gt;It's actually quite near about 25km drive and it takes me about 20 minutes&lt;br /&gt;to get there in the mornings and about 30 minutes to get home as the&lt;br /&gt;road there is on the opposite of the peak traffic flow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working in a warehouse is a totally different environment from&lt;br /&gt;a desk job.. It's quite warm and hot in here.. by 9am in the morning my&lt;br /&gt;body's soaked with so much sweat and stickiness that I wished I could&lt;br /&gt;go home and bath already.. the first thing I think of after clocking out&lt;br /&gt;after work is to take a bath... There is also a lot of manual labour&lt;br /&gt;involve.... I won't be going into specifics but let's just say that I'm&lt;br /&gt;getting loads of exercise everyday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't show any photos of how the warehouse looks like in case I get&lt;br /&gt;sued for disclosing sensitive information... It's a finished goods&lt;br /&gt;warehouse so it is a prime target for robberies as the goods are all&lt;br /&gt;high value goods.... Imagine a memory stick which is worth rm200&lt;br /&gt;in the market now and imagine 10,000 of them in a 30cm by 30cm&lt;br /&gt;box... Just imagine how much such a small box is worth... There are&lt;br /&gt;cameras on the traffic lights around the Bangi area just for the&lt;br /&gt;security of the container trucks heading in and out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However being a finshed goods warehouse, I see all the products&lt;br /&gt;which are meant for sale in Malaysia... whenever you see a Sony&lt;br /&gt;product in shopping complexes or electrical shops, it most&lt;br /&gt;probably has my fingerprints on itor has been seen first by me..&lt;br /&gt;and even my sweat may be on them too... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's another month to go in the Management Trainee programme&lt;br /&gt;before I need to do a presentation before the Management and they'll&lt;br /&gt;decide whether I'm good enough for them... or I'll decide whether&lt;br /&gt;they are good enough for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's as much as I can say in a single breath and hope I kept you&lt;br /&gt;entertained enough to read till this last sentence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure when I'll have another chance to post again but do drop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ONCE IN A BLUE MOON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-793516362203233250?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/793516362203233250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=793516362203233250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/793516362203233250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/793516362203233250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/08/once-in-blue-moon.html' title='Once In A Blue Moon....'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-7813904469494265864</id><published>2007-05-18T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:32:55.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tat Men's Washing of Dust.... (Chinese Direct Translation)</title><content type='html'>It was on last Saturday nite that my old secondary school&lt;br /&gt;buddy Tat Men threw a clubbing outing and sponsored it fully.&lt;br /&gt;4 bottles of Chivas and an apartment above Coffee Bean. He&lt;br /&gt;sponsored 300 GBP for that nite... and it was like a coming&lt;br /&gt;home of sorts... He was the fastest among my secondary school&lt;br /&gt;buddies to get a Degree in Civil Engineering, a Master of&lt;br /&gt;Science and is now working in the UK, Nottingham (Derby)&lt;br /&gt;to be exact..  (Happy now Tat??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next month when my exams are over, anotehr of my secondary&lt;br /&gt;school friend, Stan Wong will be coming back for a holiday..&lt;br /&gt;Yo... bro if ur reading this blog i'll be expecting you&lt;br /&gt;to outdo Tat Men since it's ur Birthday Celebration..so&lt;br /&gt;bring enough Aussies with ya....lolz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics of what happened that nite at Poppy's&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately Tat Men wasn't in the photo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPD_HTTAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/D4KLbU39MSU/s1600-h/IMG_3097edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065580979529403394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPD_HTTAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/D4KLbU39MSU/s320/IMG_3097edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Yee Mun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPF_HTTBI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2nkveMoP_0M/s1600-h/IMG_3104edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065581013889141778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPF_HTTBI/AAAAAAAAAGY/2nkveMoP_0M/s320/IMG_3104edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey with his hypnotizing light...wahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPGfHTTCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LyXu2x58xH8/s1600-h/IMG_3131edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065581022479076386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPGfHTTCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/LyXu2x58xH8/s320/IMG_3131edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choon Weng, Sze Lynn &amp; Kenny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPG_HTTDI/AAAAAAAAAGo/dz5HqO8_c6M/s1600-h/IMG_3132edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065581031069010994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPG_HTTDI/AAAAAAAAAGo/dz5HqO8_c6M/s320/IMG_3132edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Newest Couple from S.A.D: Alfred and Jessycca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPHfHTTEI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pEwNCJ5L1tI/s1600-h/IMG_3135edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065581039658945602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPHfHTTEI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pEwNCJ5L1tI/s320/IMG_3135edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The traffic pile up beneath the apartment...&lt;br /&gt;Waited till 4.30am b4 it cleared...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-7813904469494265864?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/7813904469494265864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=7813904469494265864' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/7813904469494265864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/7813904469494265864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/05/tat-mens-washing-of-dust-chinese-direct.html' title='Tat Men&apos;s Washing of Dust.... (Chinese Direct Translation)'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RkyPD_HTTAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/D4KLbU39MSU/s72-c/IMG_3097edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-8513326218235988084</id><published>2007-05-16T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:32:56.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday.... 8 days to Finals!!!</title><content type='html'>I went to college today to renew my books (which I've&lt;br /&gt;been hogging like for almost half the year already).&lt;br /&gt;Studied despite the comfortable weather which made me&lt;br /&gt;miss my bed so much... :( In the afternoon got dragged&lt;br /&gt;by Ernest and ended up in DJ Netmaster and takei till&lt;br /&gt;6pm before having dinner next door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to the A &amp; W in Taman Jaya to study... for&lt;br /&gt;once I followed the guys as there was a LRT station &lt;br /&gt;nearby and I could leave on myself... Reached there and&lt;br /&gt;started work at 7pm studied till 9pm before leaving for&lt;br /&gt;home... The guys continued staying on most probably till&lt;br /&gt;12am or something.. Ernest was even joking saying that &lt;br /&gt;they'll head down to Klang to get bak kut teh at 4am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rkssj_HTS_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/8yYAzvnRZUY/s1600-h/Photo_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rkssj_HTS_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/8yYAzvnRZUY/s320/Photo_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065191202657356786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys all serious and stuff... how often do u see them like this??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing about the A &amp; W there was there was a lot&lt;br /&gt;of houseflies hovering around... Don't understand how a&lt;br /&gt;fast food restaurant can have so unhygienic... :( &lt;br /&gt;Ernest who was quite distracted tried to catch the &lt;br /&gt;housefly a few times and managed to catch one in the end&lt;br /&gt;hence the pic below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rkssj_HTS-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/8MlmOZffYK4/s1600-h/Photo_0000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rkssj_HTS-I/AAAAAAAAAGA/8MlmOZffYK4/s320/Photo_0000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065191202657356770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ernest with his "Gotcha Pose" he showed the true action for the &lt;br /&gt;Chinese Saying "Pak Wu Ying"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-8513326218235988084?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/8513326218235988084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=8513326218235988084' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8513326218235988084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8513326218235988084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/05/wednesday-8-days-to-finals.html' title='Wednesday.... 8 days to Finals!!!'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rkssj_HTS_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/8yYAzvnRZUY/s72-c/Photo_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-1097326432498918502</id><published>2007-05-06T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T00:42:11.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sleepless Night for a Sleep Addict</title><content type='html'>I made a resolution to study late last night as I&lt;br /&gt;didn't do much for the day... So after my dinner,&lt;br /&gt;I straight away slept from 8pm to 9.30pm to get&lt;br /&gt;enough rest. I normally average 5 hours of sleep&lt;br /&gt;on weekdays. Took my bath and ate some oranges for&lt;br /&gt;a healthy dose of Vitamin C.. Went online for a &lt;br /&gt;while before starting studies. I decided to get&lt;br /&gt;a extra boost so I took two packs of Old Town&lt;br /&gt;3 in 1 Coffee and mixed it into a single cup... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started studying, my stomach felt funny...&lt;br /&gt;It was then that I realised that I ate oranges&lt;br /&gt;earlier on and it would have made my stomach empty&lt;br /&gt;when I downed the coffee. So it left me with a &lt;br /&gt;weird feeling as if something was rolling around in&lt;br /&gt;my stomach.. felt like vomitting at a certain point&lt;br /&gt;of time if I didn't sit up straight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continued studying till 3am before going down and&lt;br /&gt;cooking a bowl of maggi mee to fill my stomach..&lt;br /&gt;Went back up to sleep as I planned to to leave&lt;br /&gt;house at 9am for the college library the next &lt;br /&gt;morning... To my suprise I was wide awake.. couldn't&lt;br /&gt;sleep and my mind was so active thought about lots &lt;br /&gt;of stuff among them, renovating my room, my future,&lt;br /&gt;how to improve my CV, my job employment prospects,&lt;br /&gt;relationship stuff, friends, holidays and many&lt;br /&gt;others which have slipped my mind.. Only started to&lt;br /&gt;doze off at 7am but then i kept sleeping for a while&lt;br /&gt;and then suddenly waking up in short cycles...&lt;br /&gt;finally gave up and woke up at 8.15am.. Yup one and&lt;br /&gt;a half hours of sleep... But I damn hyper... hitched&lt;br /&gt;a ride from Alfred to college as he was doing &lt;br /&gt;installation at Pantai Bangsar... Studied non stop&lt;br /&gt;and I meant non-stop no usual dozing off and stuff..&lt;br /&gt;Finally called it a day at 5pm and went home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arriving home straight away crashed on my bed&lt;br /&gt;and slept from 6pm till 10pm. Then woke up and had&lt;br /&gt;my dinner... and now onlining typing this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lesson for the day is... Old Town Coffee really&lt;br /&gt;keeps u awake and when in need of staying awake&lt;br /&gt;try this combo... take an orange or two and then after&lt;br /&gt;2 hours, drink 2 satchets of coffee in a cup... its a &lt;br /&gt;combo I know i'll avoid unless it is the nite before&lt;br /&gt;my exams...lol...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-1097326432498918502?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/1097326432498918502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=1097326432498918502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/1097326432498918502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/1097326432498918502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/05/sleepless-night-for-sleep-addict.html' title='A Sleepless Night for a Sleep Addict'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-2831258630114716972</id><published>2007-05-02T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:32:56.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Guys Nite Out... I know, I know it sounds damn Gay...  :p</title><content type='html'>It was Tuesday night and I had already made the resoulution&lt;br /&gt;to stay at home and be a good boy... I told myself that I&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't be going out anymore before the finals with the &lt;br /&gt;exception of one nite when my friend (Tat Men) will be back&lt;br /&gt;from the UK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a call from Joe asking me out to just have a&lt;br /&gt;normal "yamcha" session which did not involve any alcohol,&lt;br /&gt;clubbing, pool, dota, snooker and other such stuff... just&lt;br /&gt;plain old yamcha. He was damn stoned and was driving around&lt;br /&gt;on the LDP as he didn't want to stay at home. I ended up &lt;br /&gt;agreeing and managed to negotiate with my dad for the Vios&lt;br /&gt;by saying i'll be back by 12am... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with him behind Steven's Corner and then proceeded&lt;br /&gt;to pick Noah up and went to a Cafe called Happy Cafe in&lt;br /&gt;Happy Garden... doesn't necessarily mean that everyone &lt;br /&gt;there will be happy though... ;) we had normal drinks&lt;br /&gt;and a plate of french fries as we sat there talking crap.&lt;br /&gt;However Noah then suggested a change in place and I ended&lt;br /&gt;up suggesting Cheras Business Center as I was itching&lt;br /&gt;for some Tom Yam soup and Siew See Hum (Burnt Cockles)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropped Noah off at his house so that he could pick up&lt;br /&gt;his car and we headed off to Cheras... Upon arriving we &lt;br /&gt;called Ernest out as well and ordered a Tom Yam soup&lt;br /&gt;and siew see hum.... was damn delicious although the&lt;br /&gt;serving size of the soup was much more smaller then it &lt;br /&gt;used to be... We ended up having two bowls of see hum&lt;br /&gt;between me, Noah and Ernest coz Joe didn't really eat&lt;br /&gt;see hum. Noah was so high on see hum he ordered an&lt;br /&gt;additional bowl just for himself... sweatz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RjixaN70RxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rhFsUFt6rqo/s1600-h/Photo_0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RjixaN70RxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rhFsUFt6rqo/s320/Photo_0009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059989245326018322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plate containing all the see hum I ate... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rjixad70RyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/fsKgz7lfW4U/s1600-h/Photo_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rjixad70RyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/fsKgz7lfW4U/s320/Photo_0011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059989249620985634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The remains of our Thai style yamcha session&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Noah finished his see hum we called it a night and&lt;br /&gt;I reached home by 1am... ;) went online and then read&lt;br /&gt;a few pages from the story book before going to sleep...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-2831258630114716972?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/2831258630114716972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=2831258630114716972' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/2831258630114716972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/2831258630114716972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/05/guys-nite-out-i-know-i-know-it-sounds.html' title='A Guys Nite Out... I know, I know it sounds damn Gay...  :p'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RjixaN70RxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/rhFsUFt6rqo/s72-c/Photo_0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-5939241058987354761</id><published>2007-05-02T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:32:57.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a story book addict....</title><content type='html'>On Sunday as me and my family was on our way to my grandparent's&lt;br /&gt;home in Kepong, we stopped over at the Times Bookshop Warehouse&lt;br /&gt;Clearance Sale in PJ. Wasn't really interested in buying any books&lt;br /&gt;given the close proximity of my finals... Suprisingly there was&lt;br /&gt;quite a huge crowd and there were a lot of books on sale going &lt;br /&gt;for prices as low as RM2 to the usual best sellers at their over&lt;br /&gt;inflated price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RjiqUd70RvI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mwWiz5cAS_s/s1600-h/Photo_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RjiqUd70RvI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mwWiz5cAS_s/s320/Photo_0006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059981449960376050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I told myself that I wouldn't buy any books as I would&lt;br /&gt;surely read them non-stop until I finish them and would have &lt;br /&gt;wasted hours meant for studying... but unfortunately the temptation&lt;br /&gt;of getting a book under my parent's tab was too tempting and I&lt;br /&gt;gave into it. I got a Tom Clancy book, entitled Bio Strike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RjiqUt70RwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ZzVicsSoKyM/s1600-h/Photo_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RjiqUt70RwI/AAAAAAAAAFo/ZzVicsSoKyM/s320/Photo_0013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059981454255343362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to keep my hand off the book on Sunday however given the&lt;br /&gt;two public holidays, I ended up reading and finishing all 453 pages&lt;br /&gt;of the book within 3 days... Well once I get started I would like &lt;br /&gt;to finish it ASAP so that I can get my normal scheduled studies&lt;br /&gt;back on track... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall the book was quite interesting and was a good way to &lt;br /&gt;pass time instead of just rotting around in the house...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-5939241058987354761?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/5939241058987354761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=5939241058987354761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/5939241058987354761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/5939241058987354761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-story-book-addict.html' title='I&apos;m a story book addict....'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RjiqUd70RvI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mwWiz5cAS_s/s72-c/Photo_0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-8979518085474098373</id><published>2007-04-29T05:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T05:07:47.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.Y.I.</title><content type='html'>Just a note that I won't be updating the blog&lt;br /&gt;as frequently as usual. This is due to the&lt;br /&gt;impending arrival of my finals and also due&lt;br /&gt;to the fact that there's not much to blog &lt;br /&gt;about since i'm at home most of the time...&lt;br /&gt;Am undergoing changes in feelings from time&lt;br /&gt;to time...hmm...moods may swing wildly &lt;br /&gt;sometimes... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-8979518085474098373?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/8979518085474098373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=8979518085474098373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8979518085474098373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8979518085474098373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/fyi.html' title='F.Y.I.'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-6516947611621454283</id><published>2007-04-25T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T22:53:58.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A thought provoking poem...</title><content type='html'>"Ten years from now...you will have achieved&lt;br /&gt;   A level of growth at great personal cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have made significant progress towards&lt;br /&gt;   Achieving your personal and professional goals,&lt;br /&gt;   You will have done so at the cost of&lt;br /&gt;      Self denial,&lt;br /&gt;      Self discipline,&lt;br /&gt;      And even self - sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However if you have not made significant progress,&lt;br /&gt;   You will have paid with &lt;br /&gt;      Lost opportunities,&lt;br /&gt;      Broken promises,&lt;br /&gt;      And diminished dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The choice is yours, both sucess and failure come at &lt;br /&gt;A great cost, and true sucess demands&lt;br /&gt;a great character and dedication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    ...Karl Gretz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been 5 years after leaving secondary school&lt;br /&gt;and I'm at the midway point now. I will be entering&lt;br /&gt;the real world after 4 and a half years of tertiary&lt;br /&gt;education. This poem really hits the point for me&lt;br /&gt;and makes me wonder what have I achieved within this&lt;br /&gt;5 years and what will I achieve for the next 5 years..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-6516947611621454283?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/6516947611621454283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=6516947611621454283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/6516947611621454283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/6516947611621454283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/thought-provoking-poem.html' title='A thought provoking poem...'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-1386756549963229641</id><published>2007-04-21T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T12:22:03.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz Mania... Do this if your really free... :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.testriffic.com/friendtest/3227414"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.testriffic.com/friend/3227414/1.gif" alt="Testriffic Quiz Your Friends" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.testriffic.com"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Create your own Friend Quiz here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-1386756549963229641?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/1386756549963229641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=1386756549963229641' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/1386756549963229641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/1386756549963229641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/quiz-mania-do-this-if-your-really-free.html' title='Quiz Mania... Do this if your really free... :)'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-6883983355666471749</id><published>2007-04-18T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T23:38:04.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught in the middle....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm sure those that have come to know me pretty well enough or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;do often hang out with me realise, I'm one of those unfortunate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;souls who do not have their own means of transport i.e. a car....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Therefore everywhere I go, I have to depend on people giving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; a lift or our own wonderful Malaysian public transpot... RapidKL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Generally to even go somewhere, I will need either my dad or my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;aunt to give me a ride to the nearby LRT Station and same goes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;when I'm coming home too... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;On typical after college outings, my friends normally drop me off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at the Kelana Jaya Lrt Station. From there I need to take a 30mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;LRT ride to Masjid Jamek before changing over to STAR LRT for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;another 15mins ride before waiting for either my dad or my aunt to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;pick me up. That is one of the reasons I do not like to go home too &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;late as I feel that I'm troubling my dad or my aunt to ask them to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;wait till 8.30pm or 9.30pm to come and pick me up from the lrt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;As those of me who are close to me know, my parents are quite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;strict with me... I do not go out at night on weekdays except for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;really good reasons and normally do not return home late at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Especially when I have been out for the whole day since morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;You see, the two bathroom's with heaters for taking baths are in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;my grandmother's room and parents room who normally by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;10 or 10.30pm are already preparing to sleep. I do not like to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;use their bathroom at that time..coz I may wake them up or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;disturb their sleep..and I don't think I can get through the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;without taking a bath... :p therefore I never really go home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;too late and always try to be home before 10pm if I have been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;out the whole day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Here come's my delimma... When you have to depend on your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;friends to give you a ride to the nearest lrt station, you will end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;up being caught in the middle and torn up by guilt.. You see a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;typical situation was what happened today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I had exams at 9am so I woke up at 6am and left my house at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;6.30am for the lrt station. After my exams, I went to look for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Joe at Hock Lee's where we then went to waste our time at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Netmaster for an hour while waiting for Yee Mun and then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;headed to 1U to catch a movie with Noah and Weng Fong. After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the movie I was hungry as it was already 4.30pm and my last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;meal was at 10.45am. So we went to a mamak called Mohsin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in TTDI. After the mamak they went to join the rest of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;group who were meeting in TTDI to try out a supposedly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;famous place for burgers... Though I had earlier eaten a nasi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;goreng kampung, I wanted to try the burger too so I did not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;raise any protest as the 5 of us headed over there... we met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;up with Kenneth, Alex, Jia Wei, Ernest, Kevin and there was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a total of 10 guys there.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;After the meal, what I had expected came through, the guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;wanted to takei at Netmaster... Now let's be realistic, it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;already 7pm and they would usually takei until 10pm the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;earliest or the wee hours in the morning at the latest... As&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;usual everyone looked at me and I had to raise the fact that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I needed a ride to the LRT station and couldn't join the guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Honestly I realy wanted to join the guys to takei but I could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;not as I would be home late which would not be acceptable to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;my parents... I was then made fun of as usual and was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;subjected to the guilt treatment (as in they won't drop me off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at the station or I was anti-social as in causing them to less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;one takei kaki) I have always been &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;made fun&lt;/span&gt; of due to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;inability to stay out late and been played the guilt card several&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;times... but can't they see... I really have no choice... eventhough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;these always happen I still feel &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;guilty and pain&lt;/span&gt; everytime...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Who wants to be made fun of due to their lack of transport and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the need to go home early???  It may seem funny to you guys&lt;br /&gt;but I really do not find anything funny in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm not mad or anything cause it really is a fact that I can't go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;home late and that I don't have my own means of transport...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;but I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;that those who are my friends, who have their own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;transports and do not have curfews... are not understanding &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;enough of my unfortunate situation... who use this as a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to make&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;of me and also make me feel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;guilty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;as in I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ruining their fun by going home early... I have my own feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;too... I may be laughing with you guys while you make fun of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;me but deep down I'm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;torn&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;by the want to have fun with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;guys and also the fact that I need to be home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;This is not an isolated incident, I get this a lot too when going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;out with my secondary school friends and other group of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;It so happens that I was with my college group of friends today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and it really struck a raw nerve with me that I feel I need to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;get this off my chest by blogging about it and used today as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a actual incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-6883983355666471749?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/6883983355666471749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=6883983355666471749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/6883983355666471749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/6883983355666471749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/caught-in-middle.html' title='Caught in the middle....'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-3454917436506518811</id><published>2007-04-16T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:32:58.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sek Yuen Restaurant, Pudu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;On Sunday night I went for a family dinner at Sek Yuen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Restaurant in Pudu. It was my uncle's birthday and he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;decided to have a "makan" there. Sek Yuen is a very old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;restaurant... I'm sure some of you guys have heard of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;In fact I passed by it so many times during the period&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;where I was still taking the old Intrakota busses to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;school. I always wondered whether how the interior of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the restaurant looked like as it was quite shabby and run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;down...The restaurant however is still going strong despite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;all these years...was it due to the quality of its food that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;kept it alive or the nostalgic atmosphere it provided...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;no one knows...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;However the interior of the restaurant really makes you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;feel as if you were transported back in time to a old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;restaurant what with the antique wooden chairs, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;paintings, the utensils such as glasses and chopsticks which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;were pretty worn out... Here are some pics of the interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I took while waiting for the dishes to be served...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKgj1HgrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UQdMGBxaI1o/s1600-h/Photo_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKgj1HgrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UQdMGBxaI1o/s320/Photo_0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054035498818306738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The restaurant's building... looks like a old&lt;br /&gt;Shanghai night club or something with all&lt;br /&gt;the light bulbs for decoration..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This is the supposedly new and air-conned&lt;br /&gt;building... there is the original single storey&lt;br /&gt;restaurant next to it which is open air)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKgj1HgsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/kyu7qQqBNrk/s1600-h/Photo_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKgj1HgsI/AAAAAAAAAE4/kyu7qQqBNrk/s320/Photo_0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054035498818306754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The entrance to Sek Yuen.. hmm the lighting and&lt;br /&gt;tinted glass make it look like a "Mah Kei Cheong"&lt;br /&gt;(Mah Kei Cheong is the illegal gambling centres&lt;br /&gt;popular during our secondary school days)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKgz1HgtI/AAAAAAAAAFA/CrZ0LQgnTYQ/s1600-h/Photo_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKgz1HgtI/AAAAAAAAAFA/CrZ0LQgnTYQ/s320/Photo_0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054035503113274066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The interior of the first floor of the restaurant... Notice&lt;br /&gt;the lanterns and wooden wall panellings and wooden&lt;br /&gt;chairs and steel chairs.. where else can you find them now??&lt;br /&gt;The curtains looked like floor cloth which had been recycled&lt;br /&gt;and sew together.... damn old school look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKhD1HguI/AAAAAAAAAFI/INYdZ9LHb5I/s1600-h/Photo_0000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKhD1HguI/AAAAAAAAAFI/INYdZ9LHb5I/s320/Photo_0000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054035507408241378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The back part of the restaurant...notice the shabby&lt;br /&gt;arrangements and clutter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOLYD1HgwI/AAAAAAAAAFY/g4NKGXbavYw/s1600-h/Photo_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOLYD1HgwI/AAAAAAAAAFY/g4NKGXbavYw/s320/Photo_0008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054036452301046530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This chair maybe older then me for all I know...&lt;br /&gt;Was sitting on it and worrying whether it would&lt;br /&gt;finally give way over my weight... ;)&lt;br /&gt;The seat was too small to give full support to my&lt;br /&gt;posterior... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKhT1HgvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fjBpTti3ulc/s1600-h/Photo_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKhT1HgvI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/fjBpTti3ulc/s320/Photo_0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054035511703208690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the lantern dangling from the ceiling.. really&lt;br /&gt;cool in sort of a way but also creep at the same time..&lt;br /&gt;There were several dangling around... and also take&lt;br /&gt;a look at the scenic picture hanging behind... lots of&lt;br /&gt;pictures which are really old but authentic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm not sure whether was it due to the large crowd and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the dishes being last minute ordered instead of pre-ordered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;but the dishes didn't taste nice at all.. Even the presentation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;was very bad and just plain.. sorry no pics of the dishes coz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;was too hungry at that time.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;But according to my two cousins who have tried the food at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the restaurant on two separate occasions, they said that the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;food was very good and the service too... Hopefully the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;unpleasant service and food can be attributed to the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at that time.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm willing to give Sek Yuen another try... in the future....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;How else did the restaurant manage to survive for so long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;if they always provided lousy food and service...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Anyone interested in joining me after my finals?? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-3454917436506518811?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/3454917436506518811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=3454917436506518811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/3454917436506518811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/3454917436506518811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/sek-yuen-restaurant-pudu.html' title='Sek Yuen Restaurant, Pudu'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RiOKgj1HgrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/UQdMGBxaI1o/s72-c/Photo_0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-4238943951627372085</id><published>2007-04-10T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:33:00.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some random pics from Joe's and Gary's Birthday</title><content type='html'>Since I'm waiting for AVG to download a big update and&lt;br /&gt;the connection speed is suprisingly fast.. I decided to upload&lt;br /&gt;a few more pictures from Joe and Gary's Birthday at Poppy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu7SD1HglI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4qRQO7R5SQc/s1600-h/DSCN8234edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu7SD1HglI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4qRQO7R5SQc/s320/DSCN8234edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051837325966279250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary and Joe having an exchange of drinks&lt;br /&gt;that will send them to heavenly bliss...notice&lt;br /&gt;Noah as God pushing them on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu8wj1HgqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Bl1r_eS75y0/s1600-h/DSCN8246edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu8wj1HgqI/AAAAAAAAAEo/Bl1r_eS75y0/s320/DSCN8246edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051838949463917218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe getting the "Kiss of Death" from Noah aka God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu7xT1HgpI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZiZF8ajTC2o/s1600-h/DSCN8299edit1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu7xT1HgpI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ZiZF8ajTC2o/s320/DSCN8299edit1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051837862837191314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Alfred  hiding, Gary looking cool, Jeffrey drunk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Ah Kit the charming, Pik Wah the smiling and noah the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;what are u guys doing look.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu7TD1HgoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/83qC0FvQyBQ/s1600-h/DSCN8300edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu7TD1HgoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/83qC0FvQyBQ/s320/DSCN8300edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051837343146148482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Alfred "the hand",  Jeffrey "the blur", Gary "the finger",&lt;br /&gt;Pik Wah "the toungue",&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Noah "no eye see" and&lt;br /&gt;Pei Yin "the smile"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu7Sz1HgnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/j-03IgezXHc/s1600-h/DSCN8253edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu7Sz1HgnI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/j-03IgezXHc/s320/DSCN8253edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051837338851181170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Joe, Weng Fong, Gary &amp; Noah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu3iD1HgjI/AAAAAAAAADw/4MVZ2kjQVWA/s1600-h/IMG_2631edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu3iD1HgjI/AAAAAAAAADw/4MVZ2kjQVWA/s320/IMG_2631edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051833202797675058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary when's he's already high standing on the&lt;br /&gt;sofa... this is what we call "self-blow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu2vz1HgeI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ek6ka85EEcA/s1600-h/DSCN8241edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu2vz1HgeI/AAAAAAAAADI/Ek6ka85EEcA/s320/DSCN8241edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051832339509248482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Me and Pei Yin with Joe doing a Marilyn Monroe&lt;br /&gt;pose behind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu2wD1HgfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xf_Oui_HH0M/s1600-h/IMG_2537edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu2wD1HgfI/AAAAAAAAADQ/xf_Oui_HH0M/s320/IMG_2537edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051832343804215794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Pik Wah, Lyn, Nigel and Joe&lt;br /&gt;The girls look like they are more interested in&lt;br /&gt;their drinks then the camera :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu2wT1HggI/AAAAAAAAADY/Mljohq693rw/s1600-h/IMG_2575edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu2wT1HggI/AAAAAAAAADY/Mljohq693rw/s320/IMG_2575edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051832348099183106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Yee Mun, Lyn and ME..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu3ij1HgkI/AAAAAAAAAD4/eOGIEYpzQXI/s1600-h/IMG_2620edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu3ij1HgkI/AAAAAAAAAD4/eOGIEYpzQXI/s320/IMG_2620edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051833211387609666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Due to cameraman's fault the pic&lt;br /&gt;of Me, Yee Mun, Lyn and Pik Wah&lt;br /&gt;became only me and Yee Mun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu2wz1HghI/AAAAAAAAADg/UjRMFiY0b3Y/s1600-h/IMG_2595edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu2wz1HghI/AAAAAAAAADg/UjRMFiY0b3Y/s320/IMG_2595edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051832356689117714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfred, Me, Gary, Jeffrey and Yee Mun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu2xD1HgiI/AAAAAAAAADo/7O2G6ThWCaw/s1600-h/IMG_2623edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu2xD1HgiI/AAAAAAAAADo/7O2G6ThWCaw/s320/IMG_2623edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051832360984085026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Alfred pushing Gary out of the way while&lt;br /&gt;we took pictures with Pik Wah, Lyn and Yee Mun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-4238943951627372085?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/4238943951627372085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=4238943951627372085' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/4238943951627372085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/4238943951627372085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/some-random-pics-from-joes-and-garys.html' title='Some random pics from Joe&apos;s and Gary&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhu7SD1HglI/AAAAAAAAAEA/4qRQO7R5SQc/s72-c/DSCN8234edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-8539949694407208515</id><published>2007-04-10T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:33:00.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday... the Day of Birthdays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Well the good news is that I managed to connect to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;internet using the bloody Jaring dial up connection, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;even better news is that I may soon have a streamyx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;connection in the near future...near being the time it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;takes for TMNet and HP to process the application form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and installing it in my home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Back to proper blogging material.... Sunday was quite an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;eventful day... Decided to go out and joined Joe's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Dinner at Souled Out, Hartamas with Choon Weng,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Yee Mun, Ernest ,Alfred (whom I dragged along) and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Joe the main character of course... he was kind enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to subsidise RM100 of our total bill. We spent most of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;time reviewing wat happened in the drunken orgy of friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;night.. sorting through the puzzles and what we saw that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;night.. I don't have a photo of our dinner at Souled Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;but here's a pic of Birthday Boy, Joe on Friday at Poppys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;while he was still sober... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhuodz1HgbI/AAAAAAAAACw/kBU3JklnYyU/s1600-h/IMG_2533edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhuodz1HgbI/AAAAAAAAACw/kBU3JklnYyU/s320/IMG_2533edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051816637108814258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;We left Souled Out at approximately 10.15pm and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;me and Alfred had another Birthday party to attend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to...which was Sim Ee's Birthday... Sim Ee is our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;primary school friend who recently got back in touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;thanks to the small gathering I threw during CNY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;It was supposed to be a suprise gathering and we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;gathered at Station One in Taman Mutiara... Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and Alfred arrived there to find some of the guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and gals playing a game of UNO as the Bday Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;had not arrived and her birthday was to be celebrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at midnight. Played a game of UNO between Alfred,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;me, Valerie and Audrey ended being beaten by Audrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;even though I managed to get to the last card 4 times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;:( Guess I sucked at UNO. We then played a couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;of rounds of Heart Attack and luckily didn't lose...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;The Bday Girl finally arrived with Yvonne and Li Ping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;we waited till 12am and took the cake over to her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;table while singing the good old Birthday Song..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;She wasn't really suprised as there was a leak in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;information...by I don't know who...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Chatted, ate the cake, shared a bucket of Carls with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Alfred and ended being red all over the face for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;pics... Here are two of the pics I took.. Two being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a dial up user I can't spam upload pics like most of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the other lucky people...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RhuqUz1HgdI/AAAAAAAAADA/qD6utBvGpco/s1600-h/CIMG2510edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RhuqUz1HgdI/AAAAAAAAADA/qD6utBvGpco/s320/CIMG2510edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051818681513247186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;The Birthday Girl, Sim Ee is in the Red shirt&lt;br /&gt;with the peace sign...aww how innocent..wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RhuoeD1HgcI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9cPvbV0CbBM/s1600-h/CIMG2509edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RhuoeD1HgcI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9cPvbV0CbBM/s320/CIMG2509edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051816641403781570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;The group of primary school friend in attendance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-8539949694407208515?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/8539949694407208515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=8539949694407208515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8539949694407208515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8539949694407208515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/sunday-day-of-birthdays.html' title='Sunday... the Day of Birthdays...'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rhuodz1HgbI/AAAAAAAAACw/kBU3JklnYyU/s72-c/IMG_2533edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-9017105327199134107</id><published>2007-04-10T09:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T09:42:24.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaring's Stupid Service....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Tried to get online last night to update the blog but had trouble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;connecting guess what... Everytime I called the dial up no. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I got the voice saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;"Welcome to i-Talk prepaid"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Maybe Telekom Malaysia was trying to hijack Jaring's no or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;there was a change in dial up no which I was not informed of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;So I thought, I'll just call up Jaring's Customer Service but to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;my suprise their automated voice directionary did not have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;a selection for dial up customers just one for other services&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;and one for broadband customers..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I tried going for the broadband customers and one of their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;technicians picked up and said that for dial up customers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;their service center was only open from 8am to 10pm..WTF!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;He could not provide me with any assistance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;How could Jaring provide such service offering a 24-hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;support for broadband customers and a normal support for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;dial-up customers... can't they merge both of them???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Eventhough dial up customers pay a lesser fee and make&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;up a smaller portion of Jaring's revenue is that the way to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;treat customers?? Given the the stiff competition its facing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;from TM NEt I don't believe this kind of service would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;endear Jaring's users to it but in fact drive them away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I'm going to give the Jaring people a new hole in the posterior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;if  I can't connect online tonight before 10pm since their service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;center closes at 10pm....what a absurd policy for providing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;support to paying customers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-9017105327199134107?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/9017105327199134107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=9017105327199134107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/9017105327199134107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/9017105327199134107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/jarings-stupid-service.html' title='Jaring&apos;s Stupid Service....'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-8818573489141484025</id><published>2007-04-10T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T09:32:19.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joe and Gary's Birthday Celebration at Poppy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Sorry for the week long break I took from blogging as I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;was kind of lost last week and had absolutely no idea &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;on what to blog on... But here I am back in action...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;We celebrated Joe and Gary's Birthday at Poppy's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;last friday as exams were near and we needed to clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the partying soon and be really sober for exams.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;The even was actually organised by Noah and I was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;just helping to organise.. really nice to take a back seat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;to organising stuff and let someone take over the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;burden for a while.. In fact, Noah will also be the main&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;organiser for our Lang Tengah Trip after our Finals.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Well back to the original topic... It was my first time down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;to Poppy's and it was a great place to go clubbing though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the open air concept would be quite hot and stuffy if the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;weather was humid... Luckily Noah who know's people for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;clubbing places got us a table in the far end of Poppy which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;was air-conditioned and the was where the live band &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;jammed and it was quite a cool place to hang out in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;It was also the first time you can get people in the club just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;by mentioning the words "Noah's Table" ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;We opened a total of 7 bottle that night and needless to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;there was a lot of drunkards at the end of the night... Most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;of us arrived around 11pm and by that time almost 4 bottles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;of Dewars had been finished... They opened off the night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;by forcing Joe and Gary to blow the bottle for as long as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;the accumulated time all the girls present could blow the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;bottle... Ended up Joe and Gary had to blow the bottle for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;19 seconds... what a way to start the night..  In fact by the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;time Ernest arrived at 12pm the 5th bottle was already almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;finished...Wahahaha..... serves u late for not being on time.. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Lot of funny things happened through out the night... A brief&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;summary of stuff which happened is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Joe was KO'ed within the first few hours and vomitted into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the ice bucket...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cave transferred alcohol mouth to mouth to Ernest TWICE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cave got molested by someone who we don't know...whether&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;it was a gay or a ah kua we'll never know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gary was drunk but in the loud hyperactive kind of way...which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;was kinda annoying as I had to babysit him...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gary jumped on the sofa shouting for a 'graveyard' so that he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;could be KO'ed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pik Wah and Alfred melted ice by holding each other's hands...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(New tactic according to Ernest...bring the ice buckets)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jia Wei was sober the whole night as he brought Yvonne along..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cave drank a cup full of I don't know what..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Joe and Gary got their birthday kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jeffrey got drunk the first time since his birthday last year where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;he drank a flaming and two graveyards... was talking nonsense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;in a high pitch voice and cursing here and there... appologised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;for his actions later on...Motion passed by me and Alfred that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Jeffrey could never ever touch alcohol and should remain the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;driver for the rest of our clubbing outings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Gary approached and sucessfully brought two girls over to our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;table but his finishing was not good enough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(Ernest called for Gary to be dragged out and be be-headed...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Yee Mun was missing for a while (she was actually dancing with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nigel) Noah called her hp and Choon Weng picked up causing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Noah to ask "Who the F**k is this?!!!) wahahaha Noah's just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;being protective...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I didn't do much that night was sober enough to drive Jeffrey's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;car back to Sri Petaling and then Alfred's car back to Midah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Spent most of the nite taking photos and also babysitting Gary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;As I'm using a dial up connection to the internet, those who are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;looking for pics can visit Yee Mun's blog for them at:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chamomilez.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Stripped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Well that's about all I think I have to say so till the next time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Ciaoz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-8818573489141484025?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/8818573489141484025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=8818573489141484025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8818573489141484025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8818573489141484025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/joe-and-garys-birthday-celebration-at.html' title='Joe and Gary&apos;s Birthday Celebration at Poppy..'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-7412612354339284414</id><published>2007-04-01T04:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T06:33:29.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Emo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Hmmm I've been wondering... why have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I been sleeping early these few nights...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I don't really feel tired but its just that I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;feel there's something missing in my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Exams are coming and it like a swinging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;guilottine over my head but sometimes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I feel that its already written in stone that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I'll graduate with a meagre 3rd class and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;fight unsucessfully with all the other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in the job market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Speaking of job market I don't even have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;an inkling of where I would like to work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;or what kind of industry I would like to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;enter... and even if I do I don't think I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;get pass their preliminary interviews given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;that everyone is so qualified...what do I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to give that other people don't?? I'm really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;searching for that answer...Will I live out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;my whole life as a white collar worker??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;struggling to climb up the corporate ladder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;struggling with a average or below average&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;income?? Will I be able to support my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;parents, my aunts who have been so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;supportive of me all the time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Sometimes I feel like I have let a lot of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;people around me down. I don't really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;know when this feeling of resignation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and hopelessness befell me...was it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;when I decided to join the UOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;programme?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;After joining UOL I've been either&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;skipping classes or sleeping in classes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;like no one else's business... Have not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;find the drive to study much... been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;plagued with so many distractions...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Dota, Clubbing, Yamchas and not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to mention the emotional kinds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Even when I go to the library everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I can't really study there much and not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to mention when I'm at home.. I get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;pestered to study by parents, aunts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&amp; my grandmother but I just let them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;go in one ear and out the other... They&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;don't believe I'm studying in the library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in a way they are right... but what's the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;use of studying in the library for 6 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in a 7 day week when upon arriving at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;home ur stuck with naggings to study,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;dissapproval, comments which are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;condescending and really hurts... I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;even have trouble going out to chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;out with my friends on the weekends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;be it Friday or Saturday... really hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;this feeling of boredom of doing nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;The best solution I have for this is to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;just shut myself in the room and sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pass time by sleeping, feeling nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and awakening to find that another day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;has gone by with the blink of an eye...&lt;br /&gt;With all these I go out like no one else's&lt;br /&gt;business during college time and normal&lt;br /&gt;time when I should be studying on&lt;br /&gt;weekdays and I feel the guilt but its&lt;br /&gt;a never ending cycle for me...coz even&lt;br /&gt;if I study I won't get any slack from my&lt;br /&gt;family. This is a dangerous thought and&lt;br /&gt;a ticking time bomb but  I can't help it...&lt;br /&gt;In the end I'm sure I'll regret this way&lt;br /&gt;of thinking but that's for the future and&lt;br /&gt;the present is now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I have always felt that I'm missing that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;someone in life... someone who can give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;me the feeling of contentment,&lt;br /&gt;someone I can do the little things with,&lt;br /&gt;have a heart to heart talk with, share my&lt;br /&gt;happiness and pain but unfortunately I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;never go further then having crushes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Cause I know somehow one way or the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;other I will be rejected and the pain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and hurt will be along to haunt me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I don't really feel that I would be able&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to commit to having a relationship given&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;my sorry state of affairs... no transportation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;no cash, no time due to parental restriction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;or maybe these are just lame excuses I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;give myself... what about the lack of&lt;br /&gt;confidence, the ability to take a gamble,&lt;br /&gt;the ability to be myself around someone&lt;br /&gt;i like, to be able to express those feelings&lt;br /&gt;with my mouth instead of just keeping&lt;br /&gt;them in my heart.. or I just can't bring&lt;br /&gt;myself to take a step forward instead I'm&lt;br /&gt;stepping backwards...I really don't know...&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong with me...maybe a mental&lt;br /&gt;block but I'm feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; sick and tired of my&lt;br /&gt;pathetic life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Somehow one way or the other it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;always pop up when exams are near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I'm hopeless dealing with these kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;of things... is it a passing feeling or is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;it stress from exams or is it the empty&lt;br /&gt;void in my life or is it that I've found&lt;br /&gt;that special someone I don't really know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure this last paragraph will raise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a lot of speculation and interests among&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;my SAD friends (Single, Available and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Desperate) mostly those from my MBS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;group... but don't bother asking coz u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;guys know u'll never get it out of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;mouth and ur earlier assumptions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;during bak kut teh are already wrong...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;There was even a time when one of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;MBS friend attempted suicide and was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;scolded for his reasons of suiciding coz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;they all (my MBS group) agreed if it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;due to stress I would have first dibs on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; suiciding and he would have to wait for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; me to do it first before he could do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; ( Don't worry I dont plan to end my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;  anytime soon...it just popped up in my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;  head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some people will say that I have&lt;br /&gt;it good and there are even some others&lt;br /&gt;who are even worse off then compared&lt;br /&gt;to me...but I'm still suffering and I think&lt;br /&gt;I have the right to voice out my feelings&lt;br /&gt;about my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Damn emo post.. It might not have the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;right flow and there maybe some parts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;which might be left hanging coz all these&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;words come from my heart without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;any structure or proper arrangement and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;comes as I write this...I would normally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;never ever post this kind of stuff coz it'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; raise a hellfire of baseless speculation and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;assumptions... but I feel that a heavy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;load has been lifted off my shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; and heart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-7412612354339284414?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/7412612354339284414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=7412612354339284414' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/7412612354339284414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/7412612354339284414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/emo.html' title='...Emo...'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-5737836621281752131</id><published>2007-04-01T04:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T04:56:20.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody Public Holidays.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Its now 4am and I just woke up... don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;why but the past two days I've been sleeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;early due to reasons  unknown. As usual here's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a rambling of what I've been up to yesterday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Woke up late around 8.50 to the sound of my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;dog barking as I haven't take him out on his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;rountine walk...washed up, had breakfast, got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ready and made my way to college. Upon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;arriving in college I found the whole building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;lifeless and the library wasn't open... Guess &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;what... it was a public holiday and I didn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;about it. I spent almost 1 hour travelling to college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and I wasn't going to waste my travelling time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and so I walked over to the McD in main block.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Sat in McD till 1.30pm before I couldn't take it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;anymore so I called my friend Alfred to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;whether by chance he was working anywhere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;near my college area. He was in KL doing an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;installation and said that he would be finish by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;around 2pm. So I called Jeffrey and he said that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;he could pick me up from KL Sentral so I took a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;bus over from college to Sentral. Upon picking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;me up at Sentral I met Roy from Hong Kong who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;is staying with Jeffrey on his 2nd Trip to Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Knew him through my days at the leo club.  Went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; to Sungai Wang and brought Roy around the many&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;shopping complexes in the supposedly "Golden &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Triangle" Went from Star Hill to Lot 10 to Sg Wang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and then onwards to Low Yat. Walked around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;waiting for Alfred but the fella was late... really late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;said at 2pm but till 5.30 still not yet done...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;We went back to Cheras area and went to Leisure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Mall in the hopes of catching a movie before having&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;dinner but the timing of the movies were not suitable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Wasted the RM3 parking. Alfred finally said he was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;done and wanted to eat Bak Kut Teh so we headed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;over to Maluri. He said that he didn't want to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the fat meat...(mayb coz he's been having too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I then went home by hitching on Alfred's ride,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;arrived home to find Arsenal being down by 2 goals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Had no mood to watch the match, bathe and linger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;around for a while before going to sleep at 10pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-5737836621281752131?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/5737836621281752131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=5737836621281752131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/5737836621281752131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/5737836621281752131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/04/bloody-public-holidays.html' title='Bloody Public Holidays.....'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-8599141783019444727</id><published>2007-03-28T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T23:37:53.034+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sleep Deprived, Time Wasted Day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Well today must have been the most wasted day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;of the year. It was the first time I went to college &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;empty handed coz I left my bag in John's car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;as I followed his car to play badminton at TTDI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and left with Joe. I had only slept 4 hours for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;day as I "boiled" anime till 3.30am and then woke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;up at 7am. Was pretty stoned and had to bring the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;dog out.. luckily didn't pokai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;The first thing on arriving in college was to get a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;seat in the library as there was a lot of people fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;for cubicles in the library I took one and borrowed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a few sheets of notes from Lie Kim to reserve another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;cubicle for Amy. Unfortunately a rude fat girl took the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;notes away and sat her ass down in the cubicle.. how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;rude of her... well in the end I gave up my cubicle to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Amy as I wasn't really gonna study anyway, just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;slept at the big tables out front and then went for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;DESCO (Department of Economics Student Council)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;meeting talked about some stuff and ended at 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I had earlier on planned a event packed day... I planned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to sleep in the morning then go for the DESCO meeting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and then go movie thought of calling Pik Wah and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Yee Mun as they had no classes then go for my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ex-colleagues farewell dinner at KLCC. I even woke &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pik Wah and Yee Mun up at 12pm to make sure they &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;had enough time to prepare...however YM set the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;condition that she would only go if PW went. To further &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;make things worse PW didn't had transport. Initally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I thought of taking the bus to 1 Utama and they drive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;there. I came up with a solution by stealing Kenneth's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;car (not actually stealing my bro lend me willingly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;but when I messaged Pik Wah she said she went out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;with her father to eat and don't know wat time going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;back to her house.. stressed...send so many sms also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;don't wan to give face.. finally had to cancel the plan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;fricking sad and depressed.. Really was frustrated and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;felt like being let go aeroplane...(I am really anti-ffk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;it really gets on my nerve when someone ffk's me...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Wanted to sleep in library but no cubicles and no tables&lt;br /&gt;damn frustrated...finally found a empty table near the&lt;br /&gt;photostat counter...was sleeping when noah called my&lt;br /&gt;hp...he was at the pc row and could have seen me if&lt;br /&gt;he just turned around..frickin pissed at having my sleep&lt;br /&gt;interupted curse and curse.. till kenneth also suprised&lt;br /&gt;and say he won't every wake me up when i'm sleeping..&lt;br /&gt;(its not that I meant it but when I reach the fine line&lt;br /&gt;between trying to sleep and sleeping I normally fly into&lt;br /&gt;a rage if I was waken up for nothing important...so guys&lt;br /&gt;and gals don't try me...u'll be suprised at what i'll say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Woke up and yamch with the guys at 4 till 5.30 before&lt;br /&gt;going down to KLCC Chilli's of all places.. getting sick of&lt;br /&gt;Chilli's..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; Had too much Cheese filled food...fell like going&lt;br /&gt;on a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;cheese diet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;After the dinner hitched a ride home with my manager,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Vivian and upon arriving home found the power point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;file that I did for my dad's friend was missing and will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;have to re-do it tomorrow... stressed... Hopefully&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow John is coming to college and I'll get my bag&lt;br /&gt;back...my headphones are in there and without them&lt;br /&gt;my iPod is useless... all in all today really  feels like the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;end of the world is coming...and hopelessness envelopes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;me through and through...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-8599141783019444727?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/8599141783019444727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=8599141783019444727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8599141783019444727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8599141783019444727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/sleep-deprived-time-wasted-day.html' title='A Sleep Deprived, Time Wasted Day....'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-3204662571213761082</id><published>2007-03-26T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T22:36:42.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Days goes by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;It has been an unproductive day for me today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Was at the Sri Petaling Lrt Station in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;morning to hitch a ride from Noah but he ended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;up 30 minutes late as Alex couldn't find his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;house keys. Then had dim sum for breakfast before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;heading onwards to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Arrived at college around 9.30am and started work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in the library as I had only allocated 4 more days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to study auditing. Was in the library till 10.30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;when Yee Mun messaged saying that MSM class had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a break. Ended up in the staircase with Gary,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Choon Weng, Pik Wah, Kenneth and Yee Mun chatting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;around. I left them to join Suet Mun and Lie Kim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at E &amp; C as I had earlier promised them after that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;went back to the staircase and still find all the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;guys and gals chatting there as they sitted at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the staircase just chatting till the MSM class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ended and they went to get their bags.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;We then went over to main block as Pik Wah drove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;us to MidValley for lunch. PW's car was blocked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;by a Naza Citra but luckily the fella had the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;right mind to put his car in neutral and didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;put his handbrake on and we could push the car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to allow PW to drive out. If he/she didn't did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;that, I'm sure CW would have smashed his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;windscreens...lol....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Upon arriving in Mid Valley we had to spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;almost 30 minutes to confirm where we were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;going for lunch and finally decided on La Manila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;which is next to Little Vietnam. YM &amp; PW's friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Celine joined us and then only PW told us that the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;girls were going shopping after lunch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;(felt like going aboard a pirate ship). We then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;followed Lyn, PW &amp; YM around MidValley and had a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;side expedition of going round Midvalley Carpark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;trying to locate Lyn's car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pik Wah then kindly dropped me at college for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to collect my stuff and then dropped me off at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Damansara Jaya where I joined the guys for a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;takei session till 7.30pm. Reached home at 8.40pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Promised myself that I'll stay awake till 3am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to study and catch up for lost time... keeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;my fingers crossed that I'm able to do it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-3204662571213761082?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/3204662571213761082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=3204662571213761082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/3204662571213761082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/3204662571213761082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/days-goes-by.html' title='Days goes by...'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-6457317637950132818</id><published>2007-03-23T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T23:29:32.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Today I was in the library at 9.30am when I suddenly got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a call from a local landline which I do not know. It turned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;out to be from Yee Mun...it seems that she lost her purse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;when she went clubbing the nite before (hmph see go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;clubbing without me lah...see wat happen :p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;She lost her chocolate (LG hp), IC and some cash but her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;most precious belongings weren't the hp or the IC or the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;cash.. it was her sms'es and contacts...(YM is a sms, blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;clubbing addict) I was using my handsfree which is one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;of those like headphones and was outside the library&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;when Pik Wah came after the FR class and i told her to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;listen in with her using one side and me the other... It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;looked so funny as people were coming in and out of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;lifts seeing a guy and girl sharing headphones talking and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;laughing... YM didn't slept after clubbing upon knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;her losses, she made a police report, got a replacement &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;sim card and also went to Pusat Bandar Damansara to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;get a new IC. Then went home and contacted those whose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;hp no's she remembered (I'm one of the lucky few...Yay..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;She then said that find plans for the night as she was going&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to sleep the afternoon away... unfortunately for her, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pik Wah used her as a shield saying that if Yee Mun went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to sing karaoke only she would go... this caused YM to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;calls from both Ernest and Gary calling her to go and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;making her feel guilty...YM finally collapsed and said she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;was going. In the end it was Me, Ernest, Gary, Pik Wah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Yee Mun, Joe, Alex and Kenneth who sang karaoke in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Neway, 1 Utama from 1.30pm to 6.30pm. Was crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;as Ernest entertained with his silly antics and hand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;gestures and Gary with his hyper activeness... YM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;didn't have a chance to catch any rest... caused she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;was wakened up by Ernest or Gary whenever she dozed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;off... She also had to attend a friends birthday party at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;7pm... what a marathon of events to attend... Well hoped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;she manages to reach home early and get enough sleep..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Joe demonstrated how to open a locked toilet door with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a 20 cent coin in the Karaoke Room...and Gary tried it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a few times till the lock finally jam and couldn't open...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;It was quite a hassle as we had to walk down one floor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to get to the nearest toilet... :( Hopefully they won't try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;it anymore in the future. After karaoke, Alex and Kenneth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;went off to join Noah and Pei Yin to study at Burger King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in Hartamas...hope they really made progress... as for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I arrived home at 7.20, had my dinner, slept a while and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;then bathe and now posting this on my blog so that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;someone who has a lot of free time can read the crap I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;write... u know who u are... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-6457317637950132818?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/6457317637950132818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=6457317637950132818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/6457317637950132818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/6457317637950132818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/k-day.html' title='K Day'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-1580341289306071780</id><published>2007-03-21T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:33:01.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traffic outside my garden...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Today morning as I was waiting for Ernest to pick up me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;up from the  main road of Taman Midah, I noticed that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the traffic jam was worse then usual as can be seen in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the pics i took to kill time while waiting for ernest who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;as usual is late due to the incompetent traffic cops at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the Makro roundabout..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Here's a few pics of the jam in front of Taman Midah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RgFQI83OvSI/AAAAAAAAACc/KsCQaNHaGek/s1600-h/Photo_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RgFQI83OvSI/AAAAAAAAACc/KsCQaNHaGek/s320/Photo_0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044401172338621730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RgFQIs3OvRI/AAAAAAAAACU/vFeeot67hbQ/s1600-h/Photo_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RgFQIs3OvRI/AAAAAAAAACU/vFeeot67hbQ/s320/Photo_0012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044401168043654418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;The inner road in Taman Midah is a shortcut for most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;cars to jump a few km in front of the jam but there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;are those idiot who want to jump even further ahead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;by going into the lane for the opposite direction...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;really hate those who don't know how to drive properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Was wishing that the traffic police would set up a block&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to catch those idiots...  Here's one idiot right here...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RgFQI83OvTI/AAAAAAAAACk/VIpQzUlNrFE/s1600-h/Photo_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RgFQI83OvTI/AAAAAAAAACk/VIpQzUlNrFE/s320/Photo_0017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044401172338621746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Notice the black Myvi entering with two huge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;no entry signs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;After Ernest picked me up, I was in for a suprise...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;What do you know, it so happened that there was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a police block at the end of the opposite traffic flow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Was laughing my head off at all the idiots who were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;caught..too bad i wasn't fast enough to snap a pic to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;show everyone....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Well that's all for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-1580341289306071780?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/1580341289306071780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=1580341289306071780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/1580341289306071780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/1580341289306071780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/traffic-outside-my-garden.html' title='Traffic outside my garden...'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RgFQI83OvSI/AAAAAAAAACc/KsCQaNHaGek/s72-c/Photo_0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-5013329150127790683</id><published>2007-03-20T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T23:46:28.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Badminton Mania....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Today has been a tiring day for me.. my legs are so numb especially&lt;br /&gt;my toes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; Have been itching to play badminton for a while now&lt;br /&gt;especially given our&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; Malaysian's doubles (KKK &amp;TBH) sucess in the&lt;br /&gt;international tournaments,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; not to mention the unpredictable weather&lt;br /&gt;forcing me to cut short my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; basketball games in college. In fact it just&lt;br /&gt;dawned on me that I haven't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;been actively playing badminton since&lt;br /&gt;primary school as my secondary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; school didn't really have a court and&lt;br /&gt;I was mostly into basketball then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I tried having a badminton session last week but due to the lack of&lt;br /&gt;kakis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; had to cancel it. However today I finally managed to gather&lt;br /&gt;enough people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; to have a fun game. At first thought of playing at TTDI&lt;br /&gt;where I used to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; with Nim and Shakira and yesterday I had a&lt;br /&gt;headcount of 7 people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Me, Joe, Nim, Shakira, Choon Weng, Pik Wah&lt;br /&gt; &amp; Yee Mun so we decided to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; book two courts from 2-4pm. However&lt;br /&gt;due to an unfortunate event, i.e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; PW falling sick and YM lost her&lt;br /&gt;transportation, plus CW's house in Sri Muda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; was flooded last night,&lt;br /&gt;we had only 4 people playing at TTDI with 2 courts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; Luckily the court&lt;br /&gt;rental was quite cheap at RM4 an hour. Shakira also brought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; her mom&lt;br /&gt;to play with us and it was quite fun though we really only utilised one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;court.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;After playing from 2-4pm at TTDI, me and Joe shifted venues to&lt;br /&gt;YM &amp; PW's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; friend Nigel's place which was in Taman SEA. There we met&lt;br /&gt;up with CW and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; YM's friend Nigel and Lyn (sorry couldn't remember her&lt;br /&gt;actual full name) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; We had a mix match and played doubles until 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;Won a couple of matches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; lost a couple... it was quite fun watching YM&lt;br /&gt;getting ordered around like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;chess piece by her son, Joe. Lyn was quite&lt;br /&gt;funny and Nigel was quite good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; at badminton. Looking forward to play&lt;br /&gt;with these guys real soon... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;(My fingers are crossed) Choon Weng was&lt;br /&gt;cool and Joe was his usual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;trickster style with his drop shots and net play. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;After the game me, Joe, CW &amp; YM went to William's to have a drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;(They had their drink while I had my dinner) Then Joe dropped me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;off at Kelana Jaya at 8.10pm and I managed to reach home dead tired at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;9.20pm. Nearly missed my stop at Masjid Jamek as I was already dozing&lt;br /&gt;off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; eventhough I was blasting my headphones... And here I am waiting to&lt;br /&gt;be fully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; exhausted that I can crash on my bed and sleep like a log till next&lt;br /&gt;morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-5013329150127790683?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/5013329150127790683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=5013329150127790683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/5013329150127790683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/5013329150127790683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/badminton-mania.html' title='Badminton Mania....'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-8572295180461834486</id><published>2007-03-15T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:33:02.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Eventful Day....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Today was quite an eventful day compared with other usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;thursdays. I reached college at 8.30am and as usual went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to the ground floor mamak where I met up with Win Fei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I went into the library at 9am (they have started checking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;students for their IDs as there has been a lot of thefts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;happening lately in the library). Put down my stuff and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;went to have breakfast with my secondary school friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Mathew and his girlfriend. Joe came and joined me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Hock Lee's later I went with him back to Wisma Help but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;there was no parking in the main block and the DBKL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;people were issuing summonses at the illegal parking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;area. Joe was going back to main block when suddenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a car came out in front of him in the free parking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;area. It was suck luck.. Joe thought of buying 4D already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Back in the library I studied my audit stuff managed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;finish chapter 2 of theoretical stuff regarding auditing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;postulates and concepts. Went with Gary, Choon Weng,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pik Wah and Yee Mun plus Pik Wah's friend Kenny to Sri Emas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Had lunch there and Gary discovered that Kenny shared the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;same surname as his (HEW) and once stayed in Shah Alam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;plays Dota, has 'sepet' eyes and very thin... In fact he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;say's that both of them are very alike. It was raining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;when we left and we were trapped at UOA. We just sat outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the steps listening to music and talking about the different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;songs. Noah called and asked me to dota... he eventually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;came over to Wisma UOA to pick us up and dropped us off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at Wisma Help. I then packed my stuff and went with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to Damansara Jaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;We agreed to play two hours and we'll go back... but after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the two hours were up, Jia Wei called and say he was coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;over and we had to wait for him. Ernest (the guy I tumpang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;kereta back to Cheras) didn't drove his car and we had to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;depend on the hardcore kaki's and so we stayed for 2 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;After another 2 hours we finally managed to escape when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Noah decided he had enough too and would drop us back to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;main block. Thus begins "Noah: A Series of Unfortunate Events"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;It began with Noah finding out that someone knocked into his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;front bumper and the headlight and bumper were a little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;askew. Then he found out that he forgot to turn off his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;headlights causing his battery to run flat and couldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;start his car. He called Jia Wei to park his car in front&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;of his so that he could jump start the car. He then went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;out to get the jump cables from his boot but in his haste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;he left the car keys in ignition and lock himself out of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;his car...!!! We were laughing our socks off... He then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;went to the nearby stationary shop to get a steel ruler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and push it down into the passenger side window to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;unlock the door. (Its a common fact that certain cars can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;be unlock by pushing a piece pf steel into the gap between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the window and door which is normally covered by a plastic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;piece). After unlocking the door he jumpstarted the car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and we were on our way home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfldv42WvxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nNlXj7Ju2s0/s1600-h/Photo_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfldv42WvxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nNlXj7Ju2s0/s320/Photo_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042164335113584402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah's car with the jump cable in front&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfldvo2WvwI/AAAAAAAAABs/FLXDbS1wkj4/s1600-h/Photo_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfldvo2WvwI/AAAAAAAAABs/FLXDbS1wkj4/s320/Photo_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042164330818617090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jia Wei's car in position but Noah is locked&lt;br /&gt;out of his car...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfldwY2WvzI/AAAAAAAAACE/YUlhIQESXVI/s1600-h/Photo_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfldwY2WvzI/AAAAAAAAACE/YUlhIQESXVI/s320/Photo_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042164343703519026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah breaking into his own car....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfldwY2Wv0I/AAAAAAAAACM/GxnEbyBatMY/s1600-h/Photo_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfldwY2Wv0I/AAAAAAAAACM/GxnEbyBatMY/s320/Photo_0006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042164343703519042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ernest posing with the sucessfully opened door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfldwI2WvyI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vtdkivLue58/s1600-h/Photo_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfldwI2WvyI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vtdkivLue58/s320/Photo_0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042164339408551714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex posing with the sucessfully jump-started car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Reach home at 9.30pm and was changing my clothes when I felt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;something liquid in my nose. It turned out that I had a nose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;bleed due to several possible reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;1. Heatiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;2. Stress of Exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;3. Stress of getting pawned in Dota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;4. Stress of discussing where to go during our holidays...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I had to lie down with tissue stuck in my nose and a pack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;of ice over my head for about 15 minutes before the bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;stopped and I took my bath and am typing this post now... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Well that's all... till the next crapping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-8572295180461834486?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/8572295180461834486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=8572295180461834486' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8572295180461834486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/8572295180461834486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/eventful-day.html' title='An Eventful Day....'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfldv42WvxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/nNlXj7Ju2s0/s72-c/Photo_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-2604137606625380730</id><published>2007-03-13T22:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:33:03.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday is gone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Today I reached college at 8.30am and had my usual drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and waited for my macha, Kenneth as he bungkus nasi lemak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;for me today. I sat at ground floor mamak until 10am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;sit until my backside also numb...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I then went for POB class and confirmed with Pik Wah and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Yee Mun that we would be catching 300 at MidValley. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;left class in the middle and went with Joe to meet up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;with Gary in advance to buy the tickets for the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pik Wah and Yee Mun decided to go back into POB. There&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;was a long queue for the tickets and it turned out that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pik Wah and Yee Mun did not go back into POB.. :p We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;almost couldn't get student price for someone who I will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;not name as she didn't renew her student ID, luckily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Joe came to the rescue as he had his ID and had already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;watched the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;We then wasted a lot of time deciding where to eat from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Oasis, Food Junction, Madam Kwan's, Oh Sushi and finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;settled on Sushi King. There Yee Mun and Gary dared each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;other to eat wasabi...turned out Yee Mun was on the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;losing end, but me and Pik Wah had pre-food entertainment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;looking at Gary's face after he ate his sushi with wasabi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pictures as shown as below:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-ro2WvrI/AAAAAAAAABE/S99toCPhl8M/s1600-h/Photo_0032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-ro2WvrI/AAAAAAAAABE/S99toCPhl8M/s320/Photo_0032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041426489796902578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Yee Mun messing up the sushi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-r42WvsI/AAAAAAAAABM/cr29cY_Z1Ys/s1600-h/Photo_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-r42WvsI/AAAAAAAAABM/cr29cY_Z1Ys/s320/Photo_0034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041426494091869890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Yee Mun playing with her food...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Didn't ur mother tell u not to play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;with ur food???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-r42WvtI/AAAAAAAAABU/fx_DwFvnMPw/s1600-h/Photo_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-r42WvtI/AAAAAAAAABU/fx_DwFvnMPw/s320/Photo_0040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041426494091869906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Gary demonstrating how a man takes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;wasabi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-r42WvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/7fQIXW-_jIY/s1600-h/Photo_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-r42WvuI/AAAAAAAAABc/7fQIXW-_jIY/s320/Photo_0041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041426494091869922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Before the effects kick in....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-sI2WvvI/AAAAAAAAABk/6t-kcO5VWNc/s1600-h/Photo_0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-sI2WvvI/AAAAAAAAABk/6t-kcO5VWNc/s320/Photo_0042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041426498386837234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary got ownz....!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;We then went for the movie at 2pm, sat in the center 2 rows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); text-align: left;"&gt;from the screen, first time in a long time since Shaolin&lt;br /&gt;Soccer that I was so near the screen. I thoroughly enjoyed&lt;br /&gt;the movie and recommend everyone to watch it though some&lt;br /&gt;girls may find the CGI a little too gory. It really leaves&lt;br /&gt;one with a good feeling after the movie. We then hanged out&lt;br /&gt;at Coffee Bean where Me, Joe, Gary, Yee Mun and Pik Wah&lt;br /&gt;exchanged ghost stories and beliefs till 7pm before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;I went with Gary to his car to get my bag and took the KTM&lt;br /&gt;Kommuter to Tasik Selatan before changing over to Star LRT&lt;br /&gt;and ending up home at 7.50pm. Was really a fun day and for&lt;br /&gt;the moment the stress of the upcoming exams were forgotten...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-2604137606625380730?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/2604137606625380730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=2604137606625380730' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/2604137606625380730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/2604137606625380730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/tuesday-is-gone.html' title='Tuesday is gone....'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rfa-ro2WvrI/AAAAAAAAABE/S99toCPhl8M/s72-c/Photo_0032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-1917464741814290673</id><published>2007-03-12T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:33:04.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's behind an official appology??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Well I'm sure that most of you has heard about the latest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;development in Japan where it's Prime Minister Shinzo Abe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;has questioned the extent of its appology known as the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;"Kono Statement" where the then Chief Cabinet Secretary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;issued an appology to the so called "comfort women" who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;were actually forced to act as wartime sex slaves as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the then Japanese Government wanted to curb the raping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;of girls by the soldiers which caused local opposition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;So military brothels were established and girls were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;forced to work in there rather then what the Japanese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;claim that they work there voluntarily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVq5I2WvmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qWh72iOno8Q/s1600-h/Shinzo_Abe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVq5I2WvmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qWh72iOno8Q/s320/Shinzo_Abe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041052887771692642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;Japan's Prime Minister,&lt;br /&gt;Shinzo Abe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;The main issue is that why does the Prime Minister&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;wants to change Japan's official stand on that matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Is it to gain support from the Japanese people who has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;been losing confidence in him? No one but he and his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;political aides will know. Japan has been accused&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;by several parties including China and South Korea of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;falsifying its actions during World War 2 denying the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;attrocities its soldiers committed when occupying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;foreigh countries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I have been to Japan last summer and I feel that the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;modern Japanese community do not really care much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;about denying the attrocities commited during WW2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;They understand that things has been commited which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;their government has swept under the rug. They no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;longer care whether who was right and who was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;When the US dropped two atom boms into Japan what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;mattered was the devastation and lost of lives. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;have visited the Hiroshima Memorial Centre during&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;my stay in Japan and what I saw nearly made my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;tears flow freely ( I had to really make an effort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to hold my tears back twice) The pain and suffering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the Japanese endured make me feel sorry for them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;as there was a difference between those who FOUGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in the war and those who were TRAPPED in the war.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVq5Y2WvnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wkkDOd8NsTU/s1600-h/CIMG0313edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVq5Y2WvnI/AAAAAAAAAAk/wkkDOd8NsTU/s320/CIMG0313edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041052892066659954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;A Model of Hiroshima City before the A-Bomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVq5Y2WvoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/LpSTTXfm6gk/s1600-h/CIMG0314edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVq5Y2WvoI/AAAAAAAAAAs/LpSTTXfm6gk/s320/CIMG0314edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041052892066659970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Model of Hiroshima City after the A-bomb landed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; (Only 8 building survived, while 3 remain standing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;today as a reminder to everyone of the devastation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;wrought by the A-bomb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;In my opinion appologies should be made for past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;actions and all matters should be put to rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;There should not be anymore political fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;over who was right and who was wrong. In the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;when push comes to shove its the citizens who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;suffers...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVq5o2WvpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xczkpef8kd4/s1600-h/CIMG0315edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVq5o2WvpI/AAAAAAAAAA0/xczkpef8kd4/s320/CIMG0315edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041052896361627282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children's Peace Monument&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVsno2WvqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bP2K9RL3oss/s1600-h/CIMG0316edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVsno2WvqI/AAAAAAAAAA8/bP2K9RL3oss/s400/CIMG0316edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041054786147237538" 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/9044260602673130000-1917464741814290673?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/1917464741814290673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=1917464741814290673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/1917464741814290673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/1917464741814290673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/whats-behind-official-appology.html' title='What&apos;s behind an official appology??'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/RfVq5I2WvmI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qWh72iOno8Q/s72-c/Shinzo_Abe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-4814183358241991453</id><published>2007-03-12T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T22:49:14.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday... Monday... Wat Have I been doing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;A brief summary of what I did on Sunday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Woke up at 8.30, took the dog out, cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;an instant mee for breakfast and found out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;it has beef as its ingredients so was forced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to cook another mee again. (I can eat beef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;as I was given for adoption to the Goddess of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Mercy when I was small to protect me as I had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;high fever) After eating the noodles, started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ironing the basket full of clothes which has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;been pilling up since before CNY. Stopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ironing at 1pm and had to do some minor washing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and also mop the floor again. Was tired so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;took a nap till 5.30 where I woke up to take the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;dog out, fetch my sis from the lrt station and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;bathe and went out for dinner. Came back from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;dinner and watch the All England Doubles Finals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;before going online and finally sleeping at 11.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;As to what I did for today, woke up at 7am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;walked the dog, went for college at 7.45am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Reached college at 8.45am, had my usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;kopi panas at the ground floor mamak before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;heading to class at 10am. Was in class for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the first half before going to yamcha with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Gary and Yee Mun . Then went for lunch at 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to Hock Lee's with Noah, Alex, Kenneth, Jia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Wei, Gary, Yee Mun and Pik Wah. After lunch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;found out that the other guys class was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;cancelled so we stuffed 6 guys into Noah's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;car to go to main block. The six being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Me, Noah, Alex, Kenneth, Jia Wei Ernest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in a iswara. (SOrry no pics, was too cramped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to take any) Headed to netmaster in DJ as usual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and takei till 6 before going home and finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;reaching home at 7.30pm. Did some tidying up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and stuff before coming online to post this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-4814183358241991453?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/4814183358241991453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=4814183358241991453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/4814183358241991453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/4814183358241991453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/sunday-monday-wat-have-i-been-doing.html' title='Sunday... Monday... Wat Have I been doing...'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-3660638963568335684</id><published>2007-03-10T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T23:44:30.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting For The Sake of Posting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Well I don't really know what to post on the blog, but just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to keep the ball rolling, so here's a play by play of wat I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;did on Friday and Saturday for those who do not have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;other things to do then to read my blog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Friday- Had class at 8am. Woke up at 6.15am, left home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at 6.30am, got a lift from my dad to outside midah since&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;it was still early had breakfast at the outside mamak, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;got a lift from Ernest at 6.50am reached college at 7.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Was in FR class till 9.30 when Suet Mun called me to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;LC to carry stuff up as the Accounting Club was having a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;food sale as a activity for the HelpUni 21st Anniversary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;(Kinda stupid to have such activities in Wisma HELP,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;when there's no one there on fridays and saturdays...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I pulled Gary along and set up the stuff with the other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;people...decided not to go for MA and continued helping out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;till 1pm where Yee Mun drop by to pull me for lunch, went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;with Pik Wah, Noah, Joe and Choon Weng to Sri Emas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;before heading back to college to continue helping out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;sales was slow after 1pm as there was no classes... Started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;closing shop at 3pm and left with Gary, Jia Wei, Yee Mun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Pei Shan  to Alex's house as they went there to play mahjong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and I just went there to chill out and hang around. Was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at Alex's house till 6 before leaving with Gary who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;dropped me at the Sri Petaling lrt station. Reached home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;with a headache but still had to take the dog out, ate some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;fried rice and went straight to sleep till 10.15pm before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;waking up to bathe, online, watch astro and studied for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;another 2 hours before going to sleep again at 2am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Saturday-Woke up at 8.30am, took the dog out, got ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;then left house for college at 9am, took the lrt from Bandar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Tun Razak to Masjid Jame. Switch lrt from Masjid Jamek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to KL Sentral and took a bus to college before reaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;college at 10am to find no one but Sim Ling there. We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;then waited for the other to arrive before setting up shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Business was like whacking house flies (Pak Woo Ying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;as there was technically no one there. Ms. Marilyn gave us&lt;br /&gt;some good news when she said that Rosemary (The UOL&lt;br /&gt;External Studies Director) told her that UOL grads could&lt;br /&gt;now gain exemption till the final part of ACCA( previously&lt;br /&gt;we were only exempted up to 5 papers which was seriusly&lt;br /&gt;shitty) Ms. Marilyn will confirm with ACCA people next&lt;br /&gt;week and now I'm seriously considering working in the&lt;br /&gt;audit line if its true... (I'm keeping my fingers crossed..)&lt;br /&gt;Ah Kit came to perform some magic tricks for a while&lt;br /&gt;as there was not really a crowd there. Then went with him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and Cave to Hock Lee's to have lunch at 1pm. Came back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to college at 2.30pm and studied till 3.30pm when Alex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and Kenneth arrived at the library... studied till 5pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;before calling it a day and reaching home. Reached home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at 6pm and was so tired but dad ordered me to mop the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;floor and was fricking tired that I went straight to bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;without dinner before finally waking up at 10pm, to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;bathe and have my dinner and online where I' m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;posting my blog now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Well hopefully tomorrow will be a productive day and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I can finally start full steam ahead....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-3660638963568335684?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/3660638963568335684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=3660638963568335684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/3660638963568335684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/3660638963568335684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/posting-for-sake-of-posting.html' title='Posting For The Sake of Posting'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-4615839560897244845</id><published>2007-03-08T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T23:30:37.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Day Goes Down the Drain, Well not entirely....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Today as usual I arrived at college at 8.30, had a cup of usual kopi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;panas then went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; to the library to hang around... managed to flipped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;through a few pages of my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; financial reporting guide before going off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to dreamland... woke up when jia wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; called me at 10.30 and went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;with him and win fei to Hock Lee's ( the only place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; where you can get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;pork around the college) Had a breakfast and then skipped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; MSM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;tutorials... Did a few more pages of the study guide before nodding off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; Met Gary, Pik Wah, Yee Mun for lunch (actually I just accompanied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;them, as I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; was still full) talk about the usual stuff and nearly went to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;watch 300 but due&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; to logistical issues and insufficient participation, it was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;just all talk... Went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; back to the library to crap around with ernest ended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;up in ground floor mamak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; again for drinks... Went up to the library at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;3.30pm. Slept in the library till 4.30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; was too hungry but was lazy to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;walk to the nearby Roti Man shop. Went to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; back part of the library to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;look for ppl to drag along with but ended being dragged in into a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;conversation Ernest was having with my Heng Dai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Had a in-depth discussion with my female Heng Dai ( I would like to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;stress that I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;have no Zhi Mui's just Heng Dai's) and Ernest on wat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;was lacking in each of us from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; a girl's point of view. Was quite an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;interesting discussion.. I will not reveal wat was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; said about Ernest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;as its a personal matter... but... I am willing to reveal wat was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;about me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;1) I'm make a good friend and can always be counted on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;     but in terms of relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; material I have lots of issues to work out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;2) I'm very one track minded when I like a girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;3) I'm too thick headed to take 'no' as a answer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;4) I know too much of the minor details such as the girl's schedule, bits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;     and pieces of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; stuff that migh be creepy and scare off girls...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;    ( I would like to say that it's just a natural knack of mine and I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;       a lot of this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;kind of useless info even about my guy friends like wat's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;       their timetable, around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; wat time they arrive college or have breaks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;       If only I could remember my studies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; in such details...I would be a first&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;       class honors student in no time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;5) I do not project a drive to suceed or improve my life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;     basically I do not seem to have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; "bright" future in front of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;    (Due to the fact that I'm always sleeping in classes, skipping classes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;     always hanging  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;around in the ground floor mamak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;6) I do not have any exceptional stand out characteristics and own point of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;     views...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;     I just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;go with the flow, am not independent and cannot be relied on... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;    (Basically I'm just not confident enough and do not give girls a sense of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;      security. I also&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt; do not give out an impression that I will be dependable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;There might be a few others which I missed out but the main points give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;are up there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; Lot's of thanks to my "Heng Dai" for telling me this stuff...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I have realised some of them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;myself but hearing it from a girl's point of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;view confirms my suspicions of my shortcomings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I will however focus more on my exams first and worry about the stuff above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;after exams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; or I will end up living a bachelor's life in the future if I do not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;manage to change myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;no one knows... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Well that's all for this posting... my parents just warned me that they'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;lock up the modem during the weekdays if I do not moderate my usage &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;of the net... So till the next crapping... have a nice day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-4615839560897244845?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/4615839560897244845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=4615839560897244845' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/4615839560897244845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/4615839560897244845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/another-day-goes-down-drain-well-not.html' title='Another Day Goes Down the Drain, Well not entirely....'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-2717189567323943317</id><published>2007-03-07T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T23:25:02.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honours Classification...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Today I attended the career fair held at Help Uni College. At first I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;thought of just submitting a few of my CVs to the companies setting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;up booths there but I was too lazy to edit my previous cover letter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;and also do research on the companies's respective vision, values &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;and stuff...and also due to the fact I played basketball in uni the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;before. I was totally uninterested in doing anything last nite. So in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;end I went empty handed to the career fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;I talked to a few of the company representatives there and it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;that it's common nowadays to see that their minimum requirements&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;are normally 2nd class upper and above. So this brings us to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;question...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Are all universities's classifications the same???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Is a 2nd class upper from University of Cambridge the same as a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;2nd class upper from University of Malaya??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;There is so much generalisation involved when it comes to evaluating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;how well you did for your degree. Each and every university has their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;own standards for assigning a classification to students, they have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;different syllabus, subjects, examination questions, marking schemes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;and etc.... how can you justify that two grads with the same classification&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;but from different Universities of different rankings be the same??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;What's more whether or not you get shortlisted for an interview for that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;dream job that you wanted so much, it depends on your degree classification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;It's just too much to bear to think that you might lose out to a grad with a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;higher classification than yours but in actual fact the university he came from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;may have lower examination standards than the one you came from...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;It is just so depressing thinking about it. At first I was very eager to jump at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;whatever employment oppurtunities comes knocking on my door but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;after a long thought, I still do not know where and what I would like to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;"&gt;when I graduate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-2717189567323943317?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/2717189567323943317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=2717189567323943317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/2717189567323943317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/2717189567323943317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/honours-classification.html' title='Honours Classification...'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-3942171574502124121</id><published>2007-03-06T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T00:27:24.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day That Never Was...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I kept telling myself that today was the day that I really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;started studying and would not laze around anymore but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;in the end it was just another day wasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I arrived in college at 8.30am and had my usual kopi panas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;was suprised that Jia Wei wasn't there so I went up to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;library at 9. Wanted to finish 1984 by George Orwell by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;the end of the day... I received a call from Jia Wei at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;9.20am asking me to go down ground floor mamak to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;teman him... so I just sat there till class at 10am. Went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;for the class but didn't listen to Prof Teh as usual and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;continued reading 1984. During the break we found out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;that Yee Mun won RM30 the nite before so we asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;her to belanja us yamcha at ground floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;And while hanging out at ground floor we decided not to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;go back into class until it was over. We then went for lunch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;we being Me, Choon Weng, Pik Wah &amp; Yee Mun coz Gary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;had to FFK us for a meeting... We got into Choon Weng's car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and Yee Mun suggested Bangsar area but no one could decide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;a place to eat. I had to open my big mouth and suggested Chilli's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at BSC... ended up spending RM45 for my lunch... luckily Kenneth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;paid me RM50 earlier. When I reached back in college at 3pm went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to hang out with Alex, Jia Wei &amp; Kenneth. As predicted they then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;went DOTA'ing in DJ at 4pm dragging me along. Played two and half&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;games... got owned in the first game playing Chaos Knight, had a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;better performance in the second game using Morph and couldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;finish the third game as time expired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Joe then dropped me at Kelana Jaya and it took me 45min to get home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I reached home at 8pm had dinner, did some stuff for my dad. Counted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;my angpows, bathe, watched tv and created this new blog which I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;posting till now at 12.30am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so there goes anotehr day wasted.....&lt;br /&gt;Well going off now... till the next dose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; of crapping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-3942171574502124121?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/3942171574502124121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=3942171574502124121' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/3942171574502124121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/3942171574502124121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/day-that-never-was.html' title='The Day That Never Was...'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-3676432259986512670</id><published>2007-03-05T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:33:04.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY Open House 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Well the second post, minus as well get all the stuff written down&lt;br /&gt;before I lose steam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held my 3rd Chinese New Year open h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ouse last saturday on&lt;br /&gt;Chor Sap Sei ( the 14th day of CNY where the number 1 sounds&lt;br /&gt;like must and the number 4 sounds like die and together we have&lt;br /&gt;must die) which didn't really soundgood but I was hoping that the&lt;br /&gt;western date of 3rd of March (where the number 3 in cantonese&lt;br /&gt;sounds like live) will hopefully neutralise it somewhat... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took many days of preparation from the initial guest list of 53&lt;br /&gt;people to the actual 40+ people who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;actually came on that day.&lt;br /&gt;The estimation of amount of food also had to be adjusted accordingly&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot to my aunts and parents who helped in getting the&lt;br /&gt;raw ingredients and necessary cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that day itself it rained heavily c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;ausing logistical problems for me&lt;br /&gt;as I had to shift 50+ chairs and necessary items to my aunt's condo&lt;br /&gt;(I rented my aunt's condo hall) with just a kancil and a mazda 626.&lt;br /&gt;I took one trip while my dad took at least 4 trips to get all the stuff&lt;br /&gt;and food to the hall. Most of my friends got lost and i spent most of&lt;br /&gt;my time giving them directions instea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;d of helping set up stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all everything went smoothly thought the satay guy delivered&lt;br /&gt;the satay quite late.  A few guys were thrown into the pool while&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Marilyn (my accounts lecturer), raising eyebrows by thrashing&lt;br /&gt;a few of the guys at table tennis. Som&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;e of the Man U and Liverpool&lt;br /&gt;fans watched the game at Nora's house while the rest just mingled&lt;br /&gt;around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The bonus of the having the open house was in re-establishing&lt;br /&gt;contacts with my primary school friends after so many years,&lt;br /&gt;its suprising to see so many old friends but I didn't really have&lt;br /&gt;time to catch up with them as I was busy running around ensuring&lt;br /&gt;food and drinks were sufficient but hopef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ully with all the contacts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;collected I can have a primary school gathering in the distant future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rew_e5P1CmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3fnXduynnP4/s1600-h/CIMG2297edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rew_e5P1CmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3fnXduynnP4/s320/CIMG2297edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038471883116579426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:78%;" &gt;My College Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The open house ended at 11pm while my c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;ollege friends went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;to Alex's house to gamble and my primary school friends went to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Leisure Mall Wong Kok to continue catching up. After shifting all the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;stuff back to my house I went to LM Wong Kok till 1 before heading&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;on to Alex's house... Unfortunately I didn't feel like gambling for money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;and most of the guys were playing mahjong which I didn't have a clue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;as to how it is played. I was suprised that Yee Mun was very good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at zhi mo and she was given the nick name Zhi Mo Queen...lolz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Due to the boredom I offered to fetch some of the girls back to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Damansara luckily with Choon Weng's help I didn't run the risk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;of getting pulled over for overloading my kancil with 5 girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;I dropped Karyne at Damansara Jaya and Pei Kuan and Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;at Damansara Perdana.... took me almost an hour before reaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;OUG. I called Alfred and Jeffrey to yamcha at Stevens'  and finnaly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;reached home at 5.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Hopefully I'll be able to have some more open houses in the future &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-3676432259986512670?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/3676432259986512670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=3676432259986512670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/3676432259986512670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/3676432259986512670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/cny-open-house-2007.html' title='CNY Open House 2007'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F5TxU1AIEf0/Rew_e5P1CmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3fnXduynnP4/s72-c/CIMG2297edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9044260602673130000.post-4602505682921518929</id><published>2007-03-05T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T00:12:01.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning of a Hopefully Fruitful Effort</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Well people, I'm finally trying my hand out in re-starting my blogging efforts...&lt;br /&gt;It has been a long time since I stop blogging on friendster due to the pitiful internet&lt;br /&gt;connection known as "dial-up" (yeah rite...laugh all u want :p) So here's to the first&lt;br /&gt;tep inn my attempts to regain the crapping skills needed to maintain an interesting blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9044260602673130000-4602505682921518929?l=sleepycharles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/feeds/4602505682921518929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9044260602673130000&amp;postID=4602505682921518929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/4602505682921518929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9044260602673130000/posts/default/4602505682921518929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sleepycharles.blogspot.com/2007/03/beginning-of-hopefully-fruitful-effort.html' title='The Beginning of a Hopefully Fruitful Effort'/><author><name>sLeEPy_ChaRLes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13817101640271610693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
