<?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-9006469291567237713</id><updated>2012-01-30T05:48:27.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>''Kitchai's Personal Details''</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to this blog^&amp;amp;^
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What I hope now is U are enjoying my blog^&amp;amp;^</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-6010454498674926128</id><published>2009-09-01T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T03:10:58.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>肉骨茶 Bak Kut Teh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;After that day back from Sing K at Low Yat Red Box, Suet Li, Karyan, and I went back home. At 5pm, Suet Li fetch me to Karyan's house to bring Karyan together to my house to do the Mathematics' presentation. Since that time is heavily rain, and both of them were so cold, they claimed that they haven eat and they want to have something hot and warm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;At that moment, I came out with an idea --- BAK KUT TEH! haha.. Yes! Its Restoran Ban Lee at Jalan Ipoh, just beside Dynasty Hotel! Why choose to eat there? Reasons are most delicious Bak Kut Teh in town, suitable to eat Bak Kut Teh in cold weather and the price is not expensive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hence, without thinking further, we proceed to destination^^ But, according to Suet Li, she scared to eat Bak Kut Teh because she dont know how to ORDER! HAHA... laugh till I cry... haha.. Then move to our little Karyan, she says that never eat before Bak Kut Teh with bunch of friends and this time is her first time ler^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So, since I am so ''arif'' dalam bidang makanan, I ordered the food for them and of course I ordered the ingredient which less fat.. haha.. However, we are smart enough that day because we really got to thanks Karyan's Father because he sponsored us big packet of ''YAO CHAR KUEW''! So, we have our Bak Kut Teh and free YAO CHAR KUEW happily ler.. And we also ordered chinese tea to drink. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Want to know something? We took lots of pic too.. and I am glad to see Suet Li and Karyan so happy enjoy their meals. Of course, I promised them to bring them to the 2nd most delicious BAK KUT TEH restaurant next time^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-6010454498674926128?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/6010454498674926128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=6010454498674926128' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/6010454498674926128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/6010454498674926128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/09/bak-kut-teh.html' title='肉骨茶 Bak Kut Teh'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-521111659571557381</id><published>2009-08-28T14:38:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T20:07:40.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lower Six Science Four's Trip^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpefcagXrZI/AAAAAAAAAvw/xI4Ub9CZ8a0/s1600-h/DSC02616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpefcagXrZI/AAAAAAAAAvw/xI4Ub9CZ8a0/s320/DSC02616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374939990790221202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My Lower Six Science 4's members who attend the Holiday Trip^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Good Morning everyone^^ haha.. yup, holiday sounds boring but my class is having a trip to Red Box Low Yat oo^^ haha.. Sad to say that only Choong Hon, Zi Ping, Zhen Yee, Suet Li, Kar Yan, Pui Yi and I went for the trip oo.. Because the Seri Kembangan geng are not coming :-( Anyway, we still manage to have fun on that day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Early in the morning, Pui Yi smsed me. She says that she will reach Time Square at 9am, asking whether I can go accompany her or not ler.. Therefore, I went to Time Square at 9.15am. When reached there, I met her and we went for breakfast at Oldtown ler in Time Square^^ She ordered Ipoh Hor Fun and a glass of Ice Lemon Tea while I ordered a breakfast set which includes 2 breads, 1 butter, an egg, 2 hot dogs, 3slices of cucumber and 1 ham. We took many pictures oo.. Lets check it out^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeRtImlHaI/AAAAAAAAAuw/tZjDKoxqjCA/s1600-h/DSC02614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeRtImlHaI/AAAAAAAAAuw/tZjDKoxqjCA/s320/DSC02614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374924884879416738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ice Lemon Tea with Oldtown Milk Tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeRswEH9EI/AAAAAAAAAuo/oiG9UiCYyv0/s1600-h/DSC02613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeRswEH9EI/AAAAAAAAAuo/oiG9UiCYyv0/s320/DSC02613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374924878292448322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My Breakfast Set^^ Wan to have some? hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeRsF8TUbI/AAAAAAAAAug/HY5dmn_XVGo/s1600-h/DSC02612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeRsF8TUbI/AAAAAAAAAug/HY5dmn_XVGo/s320/DSC02612.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374924866985349554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Pui Yi's Ipoh Hor Fan oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;All of us are supposed to wait and gather at Imbi Monorail station. But since the organizer, who is me is eating, so Choong Hon and Zi Ping came and look for me at Oldtown. On the other hand, Suet Li, Karyan and Zhen Yee were waiting at Bus stop near the monorail station.. so sad... After my meal, we went to meet three of them. As result... I being scolded by Suet Li..haha.. not first time also^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Then, we proceed to Red Box Low Yat. Guess what? I booked for 15 persons and only 7 of us turned up.. So malu ler when I register at the counter. Haha. However, we can sing until 2pm or maybe 3pm if and only if there is no one using our room. 1 glass of drink and 1 set meal will be included in our package. Salad Buffet was also provided! Not bad.. very cheap.. Only RM12 per pax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeUfSizW-I/AAAAAAAAAu4/-W023RF-izc/s1600-h/Picture+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeUfSizW-I/AAAAAAAAAu4/-W023RF-izc/s320/Picture+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374927945564642274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;L6SC4 going to kacau kacau RED BOX LOW YAT!@_@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Next, we sang happily in the Red Box. Zhen Yee can sing very well and his voice was totally impress everyone of us especially when he was singing the TVB Drama's theme song... Aww.. If I was a girl, definitely I will fall for him lol.. Zi Ping although looked like a quiet person but he can sing too. That day onwards, I believed that his idol was Eason Chan! haha.. He loves to sing Cantonese songs. I took pic with Zhen Yee oo.. haha.. coz we were too boring when its not our turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeYb0Ha5TI/AAAAAAAAAvI/UCAj-r-PKR8/s1600-h/DSC02627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeYb0Ha5TI/AAAAAAAAAvI/UCAj-r-PKR8/s320/DSC02627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374932283903632690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;We aren't g@y oo.. wakaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeYba1nPVI/AAAAAAAAAvA/--fvq-45uy8/s1600-h/DSC02623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpeYba1nPVI/AAAAAAAAAvA/--fvq-45uy8/s320/DSC02623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374932277118057810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Omg.. Zhen Yee can be that funny^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Next is Choong Hon. Wow, terrible. He only sang girl's songs and he always hold the microphone... Until all of us laughed at him the rest of the day. Haha. Besides that, he also loves to cut lines! Means he always move forward his songs. Hence, our songs were waiting far behind... haha.. One thing I would like to emphasis here is Choong Hon really very brave and his effort must be praised. Why am I say so? This is because he practiced so hard for the song entitled ''如果我变成回忆'' last night and he decided to present it specially only for his lover, Soo Ling.. Aww.. so sweet.. Who knows, Sook Ling did not turned up that day. And all of you were lucky because I have recorded the songs sang by Choong Hon ONLY! Stay tune!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;After talking so much about guys, lets talk about girls! haha.. Start with Kar Yan ba, ok? Her voice was so cute! No matter high pitch or low pitch, she can perform well too! haha.. Next is Puiyi, she knew how to sing most of the songs. haha.. Perhaps she always went to sing K with her friends? haha.. Nothing much, but much about Suet Li lor.. haha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpedVsCEDzI/AAAAAAAAAvo/iH6e4QURPS4/s1600-h/DSC02620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpedVsCEDzI/AAAAAAAAAvo/iH6e4QURPS4/s320/DSC02620.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374937676212604722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Can see? Left is Karyan, Middle is PuiYi and Right is SuetLi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpedU3PscsI/AAAAAAAAAvg/eW-wbS-LnIU/s1600-h/DSC02618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpedU3PscsI/AAAAAAAAAvg/eW-wbS-LnIU/s320/DSC02618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374937662042698434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Karyan and Puiyi so smart looking at camera but Suet Li concentrating in her singing:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpedUvRsLhI/AAAAAAAAAvY/KamLbmQf6Mw/s1600-h/DSC02615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpedUvRsLhI/AAAAAAAAAvY/KamLbmQf6Mw/s320/DSC02615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374937659903585810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Three leng luis' great pic oo^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Suet Li has the style of a singer but that day only all of us realized that she cant sing high pitched songs! Wherever require her to sing high pitch, she will shout instead of sing it out. Haha.. The three girls love to take pic too that day. Three of them were so high when singing the song entitled ''痛快'' by S.H.E. I got the video oo.. lets watch it later.. Shh, dun tell them oo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e85a4452aa11d670" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De85a4452aa11d670%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330266439%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4E8026901B82831097131F72A32C6E064B474AC8.86388837E544774949E2CDEEF31F36B493C02834%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De85a4452aa11d670%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBHT5J6SfLKM3kN1OBbiKptljVdg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De85a4452aa11d670%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330266439%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4E8026901B82831097131F72A32C6E064B474AC8.86388837E544774949E2CDEEF31F36B493C02834%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De85a4452aa11d670%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBHT5J6SfLKM3kN1OBbiKptljVdg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;After sing K, Karyan, Suet Li and I had to go home as we were going to finish our Mathematics project that night later. So, three of us leave PuiYi, Zhen Yee, Choong Hon and Zi Ping.. :-( Anyway, the trip that day really was a success and non of us regret to went for it!  Science Four! We are the BEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-521111659571557381?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7802f522d43182cc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e85a4452aa11d670&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/521111659571557381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=521111659571557381' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/521111659571557381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/521111659571557381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/08/lower-six-science-fours-trip.html' title='Lower Six Science Four&apos;s Trip^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpefcagXrZI/AAAAAAAAAvw/xI4Ub9CZ8a0/s72-c/DSC02616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-4711389895897230390</id><published>2009-08-23T08:35:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T00:28:06.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stanley's life in Lower Six</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Well, sorry I would like to say to all my readers for not updating my blog for so long.. Hehe.. This is due to the reason that I am too busy with my lower six life ler^^ Haiz.. So sad.. Study..study..and study... Well, In this blog, I will summarize everything about what happen to me in this few months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Firstly, of course, i have my class^^  My class is Lower Six Science 4^^ I feel very lucky because all my classmates are really nice, friendly and we are All in This together^^Wanne know why? Because Science 4 is Everywhere lor^^ Well, the pictures below show my classmates' photos taking in the class and during Orientation Ball Night^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCYVSSsZpI/AAAAAAAAAq4/xCmRFuuHsSQ/s1600-h/IMGP1143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCYVSSsZpI/AAAAAAAAAq4/xCmRFuuHsSQ/s320/IMGP1143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372961846907922066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Our Pictures after performances^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCYUhw7l-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/7JQm2BGA8xI/s1600-h/DSC02531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCYUhw7l-I/AAAAAAAAAqw/7JQm2BGA8xI/s320/DSC02531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372961833881409506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Our Pictures before Performances&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCYUVoTF9I/AAAAAAAAAqo/pUTo97shJZ0/s1600-h/DSC05673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCYUVoTF9I/AAAAAAAAAqo/pUTo97shJZ0/s320/DSC05673.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372961830623975378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Our pictures when Chew Wei &amp;amp; Patrick are still with us^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCYT0VfhRI/AAAAAAAAAqg/85PBmttwwrI/s1600-h/DSC00480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCYT0VfhRI/AAAAAAAAAqg/85PBmttwwrI/s320/DSC00480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372961821686727954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Normal style of taking picture^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Next, its someone birthday^^ Wow, wanne know who? Its our Li Ting^^ She is turning 18 lol.. Well, dengar cakap Ivan and Eugene have prepared something specially for her oo^^ Haha.. wanne know what is it? Lets check out the pics below^^Ohh.. so sweet.. why only they both organise her birthday? Haha.. I guess, u should know whats the reason behind the scene..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCd0dbzImI/AAAAAAAAArw/pVjyesR94VM/s1600-h/DSC00705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCd0dbzImI/AAAAAAAAArw/pVjyesR94VM/s320/DSC00705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372967880032985698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The Two organizers  for Li Ting's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCd0O68MGI/AAAAAAAAAro/JqHbZpTbImw/s1600-h/DSC00703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCd0O68MGI/AAAAAAAAAro/JqHbZpTbImw/s320/DSC00703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372967876137070690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Men Group who attended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCcdwSQIAI/AAAAAAAAArg/0tTo1tO13ig/s1600-h/DSC00701.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCcdwSQIAI/AAAAAAAAArg/0tTo1tO13ig/s320/DSC00701.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372966390444597250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Women Group who attended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCcdab4SoI/AAAAAAAAArY/I5s3KN5dErg/s1600-h/DSC00699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCcdab4SoI/AAAAAAAAArY/I5s3KN5dErg/s320/DSC00699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372966384579398274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cutting cake^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCcc3ruU0I/AAAAAAAAArQ/A7aSlUOzLyo/s1600-h/DSC00697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCcc3ruU0I/AAAAAAAAArQ/A7aSlUOzLyo/s320/DSC00697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372966375250613058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Don't touch the cake! H1N1 argh!!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCccj5fA2I/AAAAAAAAArI/56PW_pwPvPU/s1600-h/DSC00694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCccj5fA2I/AAAAAAAAArI/56PW_pwPvPU/s320/DSC00694.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372966369939620706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Make a wish make a wish.... Dreams come true oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCccK7WW6I/AAAAAAAAArA/URzoJFh06T0/s1600-h/DSC00692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCccK7WW6I/AAAAAAAAArA/URzoJFh06T0/s320/DSC00692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372966363236555682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What? Happy 18th Birthday Li Ting, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mrs AngAng?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; Ivan full name is Ivan Ang Jiawen..hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Seterusnya, ahh.. Birthday again? Yup, its our little Karyan's birthday^^ Dun forget, her admirer, Keven Kan organise her birthday oo.. Celebrate in Central Market.. One more thing, actually she is one of my Kinder garden classmate! and she say she hates me very much last time because I like to steal her food and eat! haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCh2eKLepI/AAAAAAAAAsw/1UNPSQS18Mk/s1600-h/DSC00753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCh2eKLepI/AAAAAAAAAsw/1UNPSQS18Mk/s320/DSC00753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372972312633768594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Karyan is taking out the candle^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCh2BwpZZI/AAAAAAAAAso/37-cLdEkEkA/s1600-h/DSC00745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCh2BwpZZI/AAAAAAAAAso/37-cLdEkEkA/s320/DSC00745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372972305010484626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So blurr... Whose fault? Suet Li la..she dunno how to take picture!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCh1hcqZwI/AAAAAAAAAsg/Lb2nQ2pdCVo/s1600-h/DSC00743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCh1hcqZwI/AAAAAAAAAsg/Lb2nQ2pdCVo/s320/DSC00743.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372972296336729858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Kinder Garden Freind wey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCgqQK3jeI/AAAAAAAAAsY/NFSJ0XPIDYE/s1600-h/DSC00742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCgqQK3jeI/AAAAAAAAAsY/NFSJ0XPIDYE/s320/DSC00742.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372971003208502754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Karyan's close friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCgp8j4wKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/U_5h2Q_Xpfw/s1600-h/DSC00740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCgp8j4wKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/U_5h2Q_Xpfw/s320/DSC00740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372970997944729762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Again Girls' Group.. The red shirt is Suet Li la!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCgpA1uznI/AAAAAAAAAsI/RjlPf7vgnbE/s1600-h/DSC00738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCgpA1uznI/AAAAAAAAAsI/RjlPf7vgnbE/s320/DSC00738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372970981913448050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Organizer- Kevin Kan with Karyan^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCgomAGc6I/AAAAAAAAAsA/I6xCcsFbSrw/s1600-h/DSC00739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCgomAGc6I/AAAAAAAAAsA/I6xCcsFbSrw/s320/DSC00739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372970974709183394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cut cake lor.. must guai guai oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCgoUb4OgI/AAAAAAAAAr4/2hEU6mlPGzI/s1600-h/DSC00735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCgoUb4OgI/AAAAAAAAAr4/2hEU6mlPGzI/s320/DSC00735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372970969993853442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Dato Thee Karyan, From All of Us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lastly, of course I must take this oppurtunity to S.S a bit^^ Wanne see my latest pics? Here u go! And some pictures are taken during Orientation Ball night too^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCohplMzPI/AAAAAAAAAtw/VT1S0fyM6po/s1600-h/IMGP1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCohplMzPI/AAAAAAAAAtw/VT1S0fyM6po/s320/IMGP1125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372979651504033010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Three Body Guards- Patrick, Koh and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCohBu8VWI/AAAAAAAAAto/2tFniTtG8hQ/s1600-h/DSC00717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCohBu8VWI/AAAAAAAAAto/2tFniTtG8hQ/s320/DSC00717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372979640807478626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Am i HANDSOME that night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCog5ITMgI/AAAAAAAAAtg/MVswl9pX0Ds/s1600-h/DSC00715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCog5ITMgI/AAAAAAAAAtg/MVswl9pX0Ds/s320/DSC00715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372979638497915394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Thats me after changing to performance's cloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCkHEUqb9I/AAAAAAAAAtY/_8XBzxxdmtM/s1600-h/DSC00713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCkHEUqb9I/AAAAAAAAAtY/_8XBzxxdmtM/s320/DSC00713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372974796779450322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;My hairstyle for dinner night^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCkGswqQnI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/YdSXfV8TjqM/s1600-h/DSC00731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCkGswqQnI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/YdSXfV8TjqM/s320/DSC00731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372974790454428274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SS in the class^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCkF-lOYeI/AAAAAAAAAtI/boV0O_F7S6U/s1600-h/DSC00730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCkF-lOYeI/AAAAAAAAAtI/boV0O_F7S6U/s320/DSC00730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372974778058432994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Who is behind me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCkFcLKJ-I/AAAAAAAAAtA/i5BqNUc2yWQ/s1600-h/DSC00728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCkFcLKJ-I/AAAAAAAAAtA/i5BqNUc2yWQ/s320/DSC00728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372974768822298594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So cool huh? ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCkE6GV82I/AAAAAAAAAs4/_6YSErnJGZM/s1600-h/DSC00388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCkE6GV82I/AAAAAAAAAs4/_6YSErnJGZM/s320/DSC00388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372974759675294562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cutie Kitchai oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-4711389895897230390?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/4711389895897230390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=4711389895897230390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4711389895897230390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4711389895897230390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/08/stanleys-life-in-lower-six.html' title='Stanley&apos;s life in Lower Six'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SpCYVSSsZpI/AAAAAAAAAq4/xCmRFuuHsSQ/s72-c/IMGP1143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-6436060588060481780</id><published>2009-06-17T17:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T18:45:53.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我第二次的真爱（三〕</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;开 学 了， 我 变 得 非 常 的 忙 碌， 不 知 她 是 否 也 和 我 一 样 那 样 忙 呢？ 她 也 许 真 的 很 忙， 有 时 甚 至 没 有 回 我 的 信 息。 每 当 我 发 一 则 信 息 给 她  时， 我 感 到 很 害 怕， 因 为 我 怕 我 会 没 得 到 她 的 回 复， 心 里 又  有 非 常 担 心 她 的 感 觉， 有 时 也 会 以 为 她 &lt;strong&gt;不 再 理 会 我 了&lt;/strong&gt;。。。 如 果 你  们 是 我， 会 不 会 觉 得 我 是 非 常 的 &lt;strong&gt;渺 小&lt;/strong&gt; 呢？ 我 觉 得 &lt;strong&gt;我  是&lt;/strong&gt;。。。&lt;strong&gt;:-( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt; 不 知  道 她 与 她 的 男 朋 友 怎 样 了， &lt;strong&gt;和 好 如 初&lt;/strong&gt; 了 吗？ 那 对 我 来 说 是 不 是 &lt;strong&gt;没 机 会 了&lt;/strong&gt;？ 还 是 &lt;strong&gt;吵 架&lt;/strong&gt; 了？ 那 对 我 来 说 又 是 不 是 &lt;strong&gt;有 机 会&lt;/strong&gt; 呢？ 我 真 的 有 时 不 敢 去 想 象， 因 为 我 不 想 要 &lt;strong&gt;伤 害&lt;/strong&gt; 任 何 一 方。 但 是 在 我 的 心 中 总 觉 得 真 真 &lt;strong&gt;难  做 抉 择&lt;/strong&gt; 的 人 仍 然 是 她， 她 所 面 对 的 一 切 实 在 太 多 了， 而 在 她 心 中 渺 小 的 我 却 不 能 为 她 &lt;strong&gt;分 担&lt;/strong&gt;。 &lt;strong&gt;对 不  起&lt;/strong&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; 不 知 为 什 么 今 天 的 我 非 常 &lt;strong&gt;奇 怪&lt;/strong&gt;， 明 明 功 课 很 多 但 却 有 时 间 去 了 她 的 &lt;strong&gt;部 落 格&lt;/strong&gt;。 不 管 是 她 新 的 还 是 旧 的 部 落 格， 我 与 一 一 细 心 去 读。 明 知  道 她 的 部 落 格 大 多 数 的 一 切 都 是 &lt;strong&gt;属  于 她 与 男 朋 友&lt;/strong&gt; 的 &lt;strong&gt;点 点 滴 滴&lt;/strong&gt;， 但 我 还 是 要  继 续 看。。。 你  们 觉 得 我 的 感 想 是 什 么？ 读 着 时 的 情 景 又 是 怎 样 的 呢？&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; 我 一 面 读， 一 面 念，  声 音 从 大 声 降 去 小  声， 眼 眶 挤 满 的 泪 水 也 情 不 自 禁 地 从 眼 睛 两 旁 不 断 涌 出。。。&lt;/span&gt; 那  是 我 &lt;strong&gt;第 二 次&lt;/strong&gt; 为 她 &lt;strong&gt;掉 眼 泪&lt;/strong&gt;。 再 说， 我 觉 得 她  会  &lt;strong&gt;接 受 我&lt;/strong&gt; 的 &lt;strong&gt;巴 仙 率 相 等 于 &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;零&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;。 但 还 是 那 一 句，'' &lt;strong&gt;我 不 会  放 弃 我 所 爱 的 人''！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; 这 场'' 仗'' 会 打 到 几 时 呢？ 我 会 &lt;strong&gt;胜 利&lt;/strong&gt; 吗？  &lt;strong&gt;爱 情&lt;/strong&gt; 真 的 会 &lt;strong&gt;再 次  伤 害 我 &lt;/strong&gt;吗？ 求 求 &lt;strong&gt;不 要&lt;/strong&gt;， 蠢 蠢 的 我 一 直 以 来 &lt;strong&gt;渴 望&lt;/strong&gt; 的  只 是 &lt;strong&gt;简 单 又 纯 纯 的 爱&lt;/strong&gt;， 为 何 那 也 要 从 我 &lt;strong&gt;手 中 夺 走&lt;/strong&gt;？ 如 今 的 我 该  &lt;strong&gt;怎 样 办&lt;/strong&gt; 叻？ 想 要 &lt;strong&gt;爱 护， 关 心， 疼 爱 她&lt;/strong&gt;， 但 又 &lt;strong&gt;害 怕 她 会 怕&lt;/strong&gt;； 不 再 &lt;strong&gt;信 息， 关  怀， 保 护 她&lt;/strong&gt;， 又 &lt;strong&gt;怕&lt;/strong&gt; 她 会 与 我 的 &lt;strong&gt;感 情 越 来 越 远&lt;/strong&gt;。 &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;好 爱 好 爱 她&lt;/strong&gt;， &lt;strong&gt;好 想 拥 有 她， 好 想 她 会 接 收 我&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;。。。 &lt;strong&gt;苏 伟 杰&lt;/strong&gt;， 你 一 定 要 &lt;strong&gt;加  油&lt;/strong&gt;， 知 道 吗？  虽 然 没 有 人 会 挺 你 去 &lt;strong&gt;喜 欢 她&lt;/strong&gt;， 你 也 千 万 &lt;strong&gt;不 可  放  弃&lt;/strong&gt;， 一 定 要 &lt;strong&gt;勇 敢&lt;/strong&gt; 的 去 &lt;strong&gt;追 求&lt;/strong&gt; 你 心 中 的 &lt;strong&gt;真 命 天 使&lt;/strong&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; **给 我 爱 的 人： 我 会 为 了 你 加 油， 你 会  希 望 我 加 油 吗？&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 你 的  答 案  会 是 1。 希 望   还 是 2。 不 希 望？&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; 加 油！ 苏 伟 杰！&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-6436060588060481780?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/6436060588060481780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=6436060588060481780' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/6436060588060481780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/6436060588060481780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_17.html' title='我第二次的真爱（三〕'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-3661868448910577121</id><published>2009-06-13T11:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T12:00:19.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我第二次的真爱（二〕</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt; 最 近 的 我 们&lt;strong&gt; 少 联 络 了&lt;/strong&gt; 许 多，距 离 也 慢 慢 的 &lt;strong&gt;疏 远 了&lt;/strong&gt;。今 天 早 上，我 读 了 她 的  &lt;strong&gt;部 落 格&lt;/strong&gt;，不 留 意 中 知 道 原 来 我 是  &lt;strong&gt;多 余&lt;/strong&gt; 的。她 &lt;strong&gt;不 需 要 我，&lt;/strong&gt;因 为 她 &lt;strong&gt;有 男 友&lt;/strong&gt; 替 她 解 决 她 的 烦 恼。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;我 的 &lt;strong&gt;信 息&lt;/strong&gt; 她 开 始 &lt;strong&gt;不 回 复&lt;/strong&gt; 了，是 否 她 没 有 钱 了？还 是 电 话 没 电 了？我 非 常 &lt;strong&gt;害 怕，担 心  历 史 会 重 复&lt;/strong&gt;。。。而  笨 笨 的 我 总 爱 为 自 己 &lt;strong&gt;找  借 口&lt;/strong&gt;，为 了 好 让 自 己 的 心 好 过。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; 我 知 道 我 也 许 &lt;strong&gt;太 关 心&lt;/strong&gt; 她 了，已 对 她 &lt;strong&gt;爱 到 不 可 思 议&lt;/strong&gt; 的 地 步，但 这 一 切 只 是 我  &lt;strong&gt;一  厢 情 愿&lt;/strong&gt; 而 已。到 底 &lt;strong&gt;傻 爱&lt;/strong&gt; 着 的 我 &lt;strong&gt;还 有 机 会 吗？&lt;/strong&gt;看 了 她 部 落 格 里  的 所 有 后，我 更 是 &lt;strong&gt;心 疼&lt;/strong&gt; 了，从 她 的 写 法 与 情 感 的 用 法，我 感 觉 到 她 是 有 多 么 的 &lt;strong&gt;疼 爱&lt;/strong&gt; 她 的 &lt;strong&gt;现 任 男 朋 友&lt;/strong&gt;。 但 愿 她 的 男 朋 友 会 好 好 地&lt;strong&gt; 珍 惜&lt;/strong&gt; 他 们 &lt;strong&gt;俩 之 间&lt;/strong&gt;  千 载 难 逢 的 &lt;strong&gt;缘 分&lt;/strong&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; 至 于 我 呢，&lt;strong&gt;等 待，等 待，等 待 吧&lt;/strong&gt;，我 不 会 成  为 &lt;strong&gt;第 三 者&lt;/strong&gt;，更 不 会 令 她 &lt;strong&gt;难 做&lt;/strong&gt;，也 不 会 &lt;strong&gt;影 响&lt;/strong&gt; 她 与 男 朋 友 的 进  展。暂 时 &lt;strong&gt; 保 持&lt;/strong&gt; 我 与 她 现 在 的 关 系 也 很 不 错，只 要 &lt;strong&gt;友 谊 长 存&lt;/strong&gt; 就 满 足 了。默 默 地 &lt;strong&gt;爱 着 她&lt;/strong&gt; 的 感 觉 真 的 非 常&lt;strong&gt; 奇 妙&lt;/strong&gt;，有 时 在  我 脑 海 中 闪 过 时，我 会 突 然 间 傻 笑。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt; 可 能 我 所 寻 找 的 那 所 谓 &lt;strong&gt;纯 纯 的 爱&lt;/strong&gt; 终 于 &lt;strong&gt;出 现 了&lt;/strong&gt;。不 知 她 也 和 我 一 样，期 待 有 个 &lt;strong&gt;纯 纯 的&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;爱 情 公 路&lt;/strong&gt;？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;No matter what &lt;strong&gt;decisions&lt;/strong&gt; you had made, I will always &lt;strong&gt;respect&lt;/strong&gt; your decision. What I hope is always the &lt;strong&gt;friendship between us&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Promise me&lt;/strong&gt; one thing, &lt;strong&gt;nothing&lt;/strong&gt; can affect our friendship ok? I &lt;strong&gt;really scare&lt;/strong&gt; that you will &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hate me, scare of me and leave me alone in the darkness&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... Perhaps these days &lt;strong&gt;will never&lt;/strong&gt; arrive...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-3661868448910577121?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/3661868448910577121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=3661868448910577121' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3661868448910577121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3661868448910577121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_13.html' title='我第二次的真爱（二〕'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-295817507467764739</id><published>2009-06-12T18:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T20:49:55.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我第二次的真爱（一〕</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;从 &lt;strong&gt;没 谈 过 恋 爱&lt;/strong&gt; 的 我，在 过 去 五 年 &lt;strong&gt;毫 无 结 果 的 单 恋&lt;/strong&gt; 后， 我 似 乎 对 爱 情 有 一 阵 阵 的&lt;strong&gt; 恐 惧 感&lt;/strong&gt;。直 到 今 年 的 四 校 联 欢 会，我 不 知 不 觉 对 一 位 女 生 有 &lt;strong&gt;一 点 点 的 好 感&lt;/strong&gt;。我 们 的 &lt;strong&gt;初 次 见 面&lt;/strong&gt; 是 在 &lt;strong&gt;二 零 零 九 年 六 月 四 日&lt;/strong&gt;。地 点 在 维 多 利 亚 国 中。那 时 的 我 是 以 学 哥 的 身 份 去 的。 在 我 第 一 眼 看 见 她 时 我 并 没 有 对 她 一 见 钟 情。直 到 当 天 开 完 会 后，看 见 她 那 蠢 蠢, 单 纯, 可 爱 的 模 样， 玩 得 不 亦 乐 乎 的 她 令 &lt;strong&gt;我 的 心 被 牵 动 着 了&lt;/strong&gt;。也 许 这 就 是 &lt;strong&gt;爱 的 魔 力&lt;/strong&gt; 吧！但 是，想 起 五 年 前 的 悲 恋 就 使 我 失 去 向 她 拿 取 联 络 号 码 的 胆 量 了。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;在 还 没 回 去 之 前，我 带 她 到 礼 堂 去 看 一 看 舞 台。过 程 中 也 &lt;strong&gt;拉 到 她 的 小 手&lt;/strong&gt; 但 那 只 是 为 了 四 校 联 欢 会 而 已。可 能 当 时 的 我 太 忙 碌 了， 所 以 不 是 很 紧 张 拉 她 小 手 时 的 那 一 刻。回 想 回 去，那 感 觉 肯 定 是 很 美 好 的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;四 校 联 欢 会 的 前 一 天 大 早，我 便 到 维 多 利 亚 国 中 帮 忙。踏 进 礼 堂 的 第 一 步，昂 首 一 望，看 见 清 秀 的 她 正 站 在 舞 台 上 呈 现 她 的'' 演 出''。我 就 像 往 常 一 样， 忙 我 自 己 的 东 西。 正 巧 的，我 必 须 &lt;strong&gt;与 她 合 作&lt;/strong&gt;，好 让 四 校 联 欢 会 有 更 出 色 的 演 出！平 易 近 人 的 我 与 她 合 作 得 非 常 愉 快，在 完 全 没 有 太 大 的 压 力 下，我 们 的 感 情 也 融 洽 了 许 多。而 我，也 就 这 样 默 默 的 对 她 的 &lt;strong&gt;爱 越 来 越 深&lt;/strong&gt;。由 于 我 们 的 感 情 比 较 好 了，我 终 于 敢 踏 出 第 一 步 － 和 她 &lt;strong&gt;交 换 电 话 号 码&lt;/strong&gt;。可 惜 的 是，我 并 没 有 在 当 天 晚 上 &lt;strong&gt;传 信 息&lt;/strong&gt; 给 她。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;认 识 她 的 第 三 天 正 是 一 年 一 度 的 四 校 联 欢 会。当 天 早 上，我 到 更 衣 室 去 找 她，因 为 我 知 道 当 时 的 她 很 紧 张，很 需 要 我 的 临 时 辅 导。说 实 话，当 时 看 到 她 我 真 的 傻 掉，见 她 穿 上 的 服 装，加 上 她 那 娇 小 的 模 样，的 的 确 确 让 我 有 一 个 念 头 想 要 告 诉 她 我 有 &lt;strong&gt;多 么 的 想 拥 有 她&lt;/strong&gt;。我 当 然 没 那 么 做，反 而 还 装 得 非 常 正 经。顿 时 她 叫 我 替 她 化 妆。心 里 刹 那 间 又 紧 张 又 兴 奋 的 我 也 毫 无 思 考，答 应 了 她。在 帮 她 化 妆 的 当 儿， 我 们 &lt;strong&gt;双 眼 交 叉&lt;/strong&gt; ，我 又 不 敢 直 &lt;strong&gt;看 她 的 眼 睛&lt;/strong&gt;，只 是 &lt;strong&gt;露 出 微 笑&lt;/strong&gt; 而 已。不 奇 怪， 她 的 脸 是 &lt;strong&gt;第 一 个 女 生&lt;/strong&gt; 我 &lt;strong&gt;用 手 抚 摸&lt;/strong&gt; 过 的。那 时 的 我 真 的 体 会 到 &lt;strong&gt;甜 甜 的 暗 恋 滋 味&lt;/strong&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;在 还 没 开 幕 时，我 们 在 后 台 排 练 了 几 遍，目 的 是 为 了 确 保 万 无 一 失。 我 们 也 同 时 在 后 台 拍 了 许 多 照 片。当 时 的 我 就 只 想 与 她 拍 多 多 照 片，日 后 可 有 &lt;strong&gt;美 好 的 收 藏 及 回 忆&lt;/strong&gt;。不 久 后，她 就 忙 她 的 了， 而 我 就 坐 在 台 下 的 第 一 个 位 子 观 看 节 目。看 见 她 出 场 是，我 的 心 有 &lt;strong&gt;压 抑 不 住&lt;/strong&gt; 的 快 乐， 见 她 甜 美 的 笑 容 就 令 我 的 &lt;strong&gt;心 怦 怦 跳 跳&lt;/strong&gt;。她 在 我 预 料 中 出 色 的 表 现 赢 得 所 有 观 众 的 欢 呼 声。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;节 目 完 毕 后，我 们 也 留 下 几 张 照 片 留 念。那 一 刻 的 我 真 的 有 点 &lt;strong&gt;依 依 不 舍&lt;/strong&gt; 的 感 觉，尤 其 是 想 到 要 和 她 &lt;strong&gt;说 再 见 的 时 候&lt;/strong&gt;。过 了 联 欢 会，我 每 一 天 都 有 和 她 &lt;strong&gt;传 简 讯&lt;/strong&gt;。直 到 她 &lt;strong&gt;亲 口 告 诉 我 她 有 男 朋 友&lt;/strong&gt; 时，我 的 &lt;strong&gt;心 疼 痛 极 了&lt;/strong&gt;，但 那 时 的 她 不 知 道 &lt;strong&gt;我 爱 上 她 了。。。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;那 一 天 后，我 真 的 有 问 过 自 己 &lt;strong&gt;是 否 该 继 续 爱 她&lt;/strong&gt;，&lt;strong&gt;是 否 该 向 她 表 白&lt;/strong&gt;，&lt;strong&gt;是 否 该 成 为 第 三 者&lt;/strong&gt;。。。我 的 &lt;strong&gt;心 好 烦&lt;/strong&gt; 好 烦，&lt;strong&gt;好 乱&lt;/strong&gt; 好 乱。。。直 到 &lt;strong&gt;六 月 十 日 凌 晨 十 二 时&lt;/strong&gt;， 在 我 &lt;strong&gt;控 制 不 了&lt;/strong&gt; 自 己 的 情 况 下 终 于 向 她 &lt;strong&gt;表 白&lt;/strong&gt; 了。我 明 白 现 在 的 她 是 &lt;strong&gt;不 可 能&lt;/strong&gt; 会 接 收 我，但 至 少 她 有 权 利 知 道 我 是 &lt;strong&gt;真 心 喜 欢 她&lt;/strong&gt; 的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;表 白 后，我 们 的 &lt;strong&gt;友 谊&lt;/strong&gt; 并 没 有 被 影 响 到，反 而 她 在 我 的 生 活 中 显 得 &lt;strong&gt;愈 来 愈 重 要&lt;/strong&gt; 了。没 有 她 的 简 讯，我 非 常 的 担 心。有 烦 恼 的 她 也 令 我 坐 立 不 安。当 她 被 欺 负 时，我 更 是 会 想 尽 办 法 替 她 解 决，再 &lt;strong&gt;逗 她 快 乐&lt;/strong&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;其 实 现 在 的 我 真 的 很 &lt;strong&gt;伤 心&lt;/strong&gt;，因 为 我 很 &lt;strong&gt;害 怕&lt;/strong&gt;，非 常 害 怕 会 像 以 前 一 样， &lt;strong&gt;心&lt;/strong&gt; 狠 狠 地 &lt;strong&gt;被 插 几 刀&lt;/strong&gt;， 整 整 花 了 &lt;strong&gt;五 年 时 间 去 忘 掉&lt;/strong&gt; 我 第 一 次 的 真 爱。至 于 &lt;strong&gt;这 次&lt;/strong&gt;，我 &lt;strong&gt;是 否&lt;/strong&gt; 会 &lt;strong&gt;如 愿 以 偿&lt;/strong&gt; 吗？我 &lt;strong&gt;愿 意 牺 牲&lt;/strong&gt; 我 有 的 &lt;strong&gt;一 切&lt;/strong&gt;，去 &lt;strong&gt;爱 护，守 护，看 护 以 及 保 护&lt;/strong&gt; 我 这 第 二 次 的 真 爱 &lt;strong&gt;天 使&lt;/strong&gt;。&lt;strong&gt;欠 缺 的&lt;/strong&gt; 就 只 有 &lt;strong&gt;机 会&lt;/strong&gt; 吧 了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;不 知 她 到 底 感 觉 到 我 对 她 &lt;strong&gt;日 日 夜 夜 的 思 念&lt;/strong&gt;，&lt;strong&gt;爱 意&lt;/strong&gt; 以 及 &lt;strong&gt;情 感&lt;/strong&gt; 吗？我 们 俩 &lt;strong&gt;有 机 可 以 在 一 起&lt;/strong&gt; 吗？虽 然 与 她 &lt;strong&gt;经 历 的 一 切&lt;/strong&gt; 不 比 别 人 来 得 多 但 至 少 对 我 而 言 是 超 &lt;strong&gt;有 意 义&lt;/strong&gt; 又 &lt;strong&gt;够 充 实&lt;/strong&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To the one I love：&lt;strong&gt;I love you&lt;/strong&gt; very very much. A &lt;strong&gt;very deep feeling&lt;/strong&gt; that I &lt;strong&gt;couldn't express&lt;/strong&gt; it through words. &lt;strong&gt;Perhaps&lt;/strong&gt; you can feel it deeply in your heart core, &lt;strong&gt;giving me a chance&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;em&gt;love you&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;care you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;protect you&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-295817507467764739?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/295817507467764739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=295817507467764739' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/295817507467764739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/295817507467764739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='我第二次的真爱（一〕'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-2924859508902809910</id><published>2009-06-12T03:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T03:46:54.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Schools Chinese Society's Gathering year 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Well, again its our 4 school gathering ler.. Wanne know which 4 school? Please kindly scroll down and see my older post^^ This year, the president is Vi Sung for St John's Institution. Venue is at Victoria Institution^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Hmm, St John's drama is as usual, got the best performance I guess if I am not mistaken. In charged by Bryan, who is my junior and guided by Ting Fatt, Yew Joe, Kai Sze and I myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Honestly, I am very pro of everyone who involved in St John Sketch. Awesome! Especially Jun Yang, a upper six senior who is ready for STPM was helping out in the sketch and my fellow great juniors such as Wai Jin, Jia Jian, Shuh Huey's Brother, Kai Yang, Bryan, Jun Yang, Vi sung and others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Secondly, we St John is also the first year taking the challenge to perform Dancing show which is lead by Wai Kiat. This is the first year we taking a dancing performance. For me, the dancing was not bad eventhough its just the first time but my fellow juniors' hardwork were appreciated. Thanks to Wai Kiat, Chris Low, Ching San, Yeap Saun, Jen Wei and Dennise for your great performances in gathering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Thirdly was the MC's. Honestly to say, I feel sorry to Kai Chen and The CBN's MC because I do not have enough tie to guide them in their MC technique. On the other hand, I have enough time for the other 2 MC's only. This is because the 2 MCs were more important compare to the other 2Mc but actually all MCs are important. In my opinion, Kar Jun and Pei Wern really did a great job eventhough this is their first time becoming a MC. Especially Kar Jun, a shy person who need to forced by people always to make sure that he do well. And Pei Wern is actually a potential gurl who I will salute to because she really calm and sensible during her performance in becoming a MC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Before I went back home, I manage to take some pic with my Lovely frens. Haha, sorry to say that I grab it from Zun Zen's profile^^Last but not least, I love ALL MY ST JOHN'S JUNIORS...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;SUPPORT 4 SCHOOL GATHERING EVERY YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-2924859508902809910?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/2924859508902809910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=2924859508902809910' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2924859508902809910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2924859508902809910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-schools-chinese-societys-gathering.html' title='4 Schools Chinese Society&apos;s Gathering year 2009'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-3786093767096427690</id><published>2009-04-25T22:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T23:10:03.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Away from P and G</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Argh, why is P and G cases getting wider and wider until influence my life now?! Feel so piss when saw Jia Wing's blog today. The phrase &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;''Didn't I told u all before that Soh Wai Keat is a gay?''&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;really piss me off! Maybe he is just joking but seriously, I think I should do something before everyone tot I am one of them...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Not oly Jia Wing ler, my friend Joe also says the same thing! haha.. but still very funny ler.. I guess maybe is my personalities and the way I treat people make them think that I am gay or plu I think. Ya, I am very friendly towards fren until I willing to sacrifice everything for my fren eventhough not close fren. Maybe I should just say I am &lt;strong&gt;TOO&lt;/strong&gt; friendly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Not only that, I love to joke too. I always believe that I was borned in this world to make people surround me happy and laugh always^^ Thats the reason why wherever I go, definitely the people who with me will enjoy very much^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway, I don't hate gays or plu because some of my frens are gays too. So I understand their feelings as well.But please, I am not. And I CANNOT be one of them due to I am the only son in my family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sorry if I did offended anyone who read this post, but the main objective of this blog is just to let my fren know that what kind of person I am actually. No offence. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-3786093767096427690?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/3786093767096427690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=3786093767096427690' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3786093767096427690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3786093767096427690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/04/away-from-p-and-g.html' title='Away from P and G'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-6473012553345564430</id><published>2009-04-25T22:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T22:55:13.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say Bye Bye to Curly Hair ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328637856474289234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMf5evZVFI/AAAAAAAAAp4/oVcsfxpRNYE/s320/DSC00277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Curly hair I have before this? Now say by bye to them ler^^ Because I went for Rebonding teatment! haha.. Omg.. Its so cheap ler. RM70 nett ONLY! At where? The saloon nae is ICE BLUE, located in the KOMLEKS MUTIARA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMf5nXdxHI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kO0zOadk-yI/s1600-h/DSC00294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328637858789835890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMf5nXdxHI/AAAAAAAAAqI/kO0zOadk-yI/s320/DSC00294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; In front of Mirror^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMf5r1ruZI/AAAAAAAAAqA/k7HUHML4i8k/s1600-h/DSC00285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328637859990321554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMf5r1ruZI/AAAAAAAAAqA/k7HUHML4i8k/s320/DSC00285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; OMG! I am sleeping like a pig while working! Get UP! paiseh: why ler like a pig only?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMf5dLFsoI/AAAAAAAAApw/eUcDF2U6UcA/s1600-h/DSC00276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328637856053572226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMf5dLFsoI/AAAAAAAAApw/eUcDF2U6UcA/s320/DSC00276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; Peace? swt... say piece^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMf5RdZ3BI/AAAAAAAAApo/xW3yMLwb7Uw/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328637852909165586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMf5RdZ3BI/AAAAAAAAApo/xW3yMLwb7Uw/s320/DSC00275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; Awgh.. acting cute again with ''peace'' sign^@^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The reason I went for rebonding is because I don't like curly hair. Curly hair makes me looked ugly, hard to style my hair. . . In order to havea better imej of myself, I decided to change my hairstyle by rebonding. hehe.. Cool right?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfefDEiZI/AAAAAAAAApg/rnIsZ-QuyZg/s1600-h/DSC00270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328637392700344722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfefDEiZI/AAAAAAAAApg/rnIsZ-QuyZg/s320/DSC00270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Just woke up from my dream? Haha.. so tired ler working from morning till late night:-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfefIGT8I/AAAAAAAAApY/_HVcL8A7Ca8/s1600-h/DSC00265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328637392721432514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfefIGT8I/AAAAAAAAApY/_HVcL8A7Ca8/s320/DSC00265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Cheerful I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfeOZDp7I/AAAAAAAAApQ/HyC2IKDYvGM/s1600-h/DSC00264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328637388229158834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfeOZDp7I/AAAAAAAAApQ/HyC2IKDYvGM/s320/DSC00264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; Doing what ler? nothing to do, so snap photo^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfd0V0BmI/AAAAAAAAApI/4SM-GH7pq-c/s1600-h/DSC00252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328637381236229730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfd0V0BmI/AAAAAAAAApI/4SM-GH7pq-c/s320/DSC00252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; Look at the camera, 1, 2, 3 ! CHACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfd9gQYuI/AAAAAAAAApA/jcMqjsUN6Q8/s1600-h/DSC00246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 158px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328637383695950562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfd9gQYuI/AAAAAAAAApA/jcMqjsUN6Q8/s320/DSC00246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Smiling? Happy? Gaying? Excited?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfENrm4tI/AAAAAAAAAoo/uku4IixAHXg/s1600-h/DSC00241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636941361930962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfENrm4tI/AAAAAAAAAoo/uku4IixAHXg/s320/DSC00241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; So lonely.. Mr lonely, I need Girlfriend:-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfEKeTgHI/AAAAAAAAAog/wWGSpsMTI8A/s1600-h/DSC00238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636940500828274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfEKeTgHI/AAAAAAAAAog/wWGSpsMTI8A/s320/DSC00238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;S.S ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfEXL0lRI/AAAAAAAAAo4/j4O3-AC_OOk/s1600-h/DSC00243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636943912965394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfEXL0lRI/AAAAAAAAAo4/j4O3-AC_OOk/s320/DSC00243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Looking at me? haha.. electric shocking u oo^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfEVBdDSI/AAAAAAAAAow/bwHs1zdEQqY/s1600-h/DSC00242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328636943332609314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMfEVBdDSI/AAAAAAAAAow/bwHs1zdEQqY/s320/DSC00242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; Too free ler in Lazo Diamond The mall everyday...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMikCgpPxI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ayOB5jkFVfA/s1600-h/DSC00237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328640786653855506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMikCgpPxI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/ayOB5jkFVfA/s320/DSC00237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; Don't worry, be Happy^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;See my pictures after Reboding ler??^^ Oh ya. From the pic, u may get to know how hardworking I am during working time right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;In conclusion, how was my latest hairstyle? Better? Great? Please drop some comments oo^^ Perhaps I am getting more handsome. WAKAKAKA... That's my dream since I was born. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-6473012553345564430?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/6473012553345564430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=6473012553345564430' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/6473012553345564430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/6473012553345564430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/04/say-bye-bye-to-curly-hair.html' title='Say Bye Bye to Curly Hair ^_^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SfMf5evZVFI/AAAAAAAAAp4/oVcsfxpRNYE/s72-c/DSC00277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-3122690745758080522</id><published>2009-04-15T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T23:25:15.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchai Shock Sendiri^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX6l0rzViI/AAAAAAAAAoA/ZmOvFkljMH4/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324937662139946530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX6l0rzViI/AAAAAAAAAoA/ZmOvFkljMH4/s320/DSC00208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; So charming smile I have oo^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Nothing to do during working time? Be like me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;S.S!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX6l-1GOqI/AAAAAAAAAoI/AnKukZS71Hg/s1600-h/DSC00206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324937664863287970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX6l-1GOqI/AAAAAAAAAoI/AnKukZS71Hg/s320/DSC00206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Smile always oo..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX6lgKLQcI/AAAAAAAAAn4/dmF8n8D9WzM/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324937656630198722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX6lgKLQcI/AAAAAAAAAn4/dmF8n8D9WzM/s320/DSC00210.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Acting serious? Eleh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX6lZGWnqI/AAAAAAAAAnw/-JUqAxtqCiw/s1600-h/DSC00212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324937654735117986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX6lZGWnqI/AAAAAAAAAnw/-JUqAxtqCiw/s320/DSC00212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Am I cute?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Next, nothing to play liao.. Lets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; play with a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;spectacle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX7En6-H7I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/QQF59E9c0qI/s1600-h/DSC00232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324938191289851826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX7En6-H7I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/QQF59E9c0qI/s320/DSC00232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Apple and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Again, one day passed... Getting older and older ler..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow, tomorrow and tomorrow...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-3122690745758080522?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/3122690745758080522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=3122690745758080522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3122690745758080522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3122690745758080522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/04/kitchai-shock-sendiri.html' title='Kitchai Shock Sendiri^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeX6l0rzViI/AAAAAAAAAoA/ZmOvFkljMH4/s72-c/DSC00208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-8117784646556276338</id><published>2009-04-11T23:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T23:41:24.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sudden Sad Feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC51WBuZ5I/AAAAAAAAAnY/QkX4J27biGI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 106px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323459085648947090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC51WBuZ5I/AAAAAAAAAnY/QkX4J27biGI/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Nothing to do tonight, sitting in front of my computer, viewing alL my friends' blogs. Joey's blog I viewed since she is the latest updated blog. A sudden sad feeling comes to my heart. Why am I having such feeling? Not the love feeling, but it is because I am no longer her friend. Thinking back how silly I was when I was in Form 2 till Form 5. Falling love in her making her scared of me until our friendship gone. Since that incident, she never talk to me anymore, never sms with me anymore, never contact with me anymore, never ever wanne see me anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Through her blog, I get to know how happy is she. Nowadays, I no longer have any love feeling towards her. But,what I regret the most is the friendship between both of us. Until now, I never let go the friendship between both of us. Because I hope to be back normal friend with her. But I understand that it's hard. Why cant she give me 1 more chance? Just be friend back isn't difficult right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I knew that it's useless for me to say sorry to her anymore. It's meaningless. Perhaps she understand my feeling as well. Hopefully she will forgive me and be friend back with me one day. Or maybe she will know what am I thinking in my heart through this post. Just be friend back with her. That's it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC51aw0ZqI/AAAAAAAAAng/M4dT3OnLmPA/s1600-h/TYHC6ECAU984KLCAD65JS7CARVAON2CAWSP6GJCAACZS6RCA7NXUSFCAAGKC1RCABVXLB1CAYM17OSCA9YCXHRCAVH4UGJCAKPWV7ACAB4IHI2CA1IYN11CAC3WF7ZCACU58TTCAXXD8KNCAKGLRJ6CA3T6U85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 91px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323459086920214178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC51aw0ZqI/AAAAAAAAAng/M4dT3OnLmPA/s320/TYHC6ECAU984KLCAD65JS7CARVAON2CAWSP6GJCAACZS6RCA7NXUSFCAAGKC1RCABVXLB1CAYM17OSCA9YCXHRCAVH4UGJCAKPWV7ACAB4IHI2CA1IYN11CAC3WF7ZCACU58TTCAXXD8KNCAKGLRJ6CA3T6U85.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;给 嘉 瑜 的 话：&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;对 不 起 嘉 瑜， 我 知 道 之 前 太 令 你 生 气， 直 到 你 不 再 当 我 是 朋 友 了。 但 是， 如 今 的 我 真 的 很 诚 恳 地 向 你 道 歉， 同 时 也 非 常 希 望 你 会 再 像 中 二 时 那 样 当 我 是 朋 友。 这 是 我 六 年 以 来 的 最 大 心 愿。 如 果 你 真 的 是 命 中 注 定 看 见 了 此 部 落 格， 恳 切 希 望 我 能 如 愿 以 偿。 再 次 说 声 对 不 起。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sorry, I’m so sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sorry for making you mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sorry for everything I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sorry for lying to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Sorry, I’m so sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sorry if I disappointed you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sorry if I hurt you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sorry for everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Sorry, I’m so sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Sorry that I liked you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Sorry that you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Sorry for turning in to a which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Sorry, I’m so sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sorry that I loved you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sorry that you didn’t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sorry that we had to fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sorry, I’m so sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry for still wanne be friend with you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry, I’m so sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-8117784646556276338?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/8117784646556276338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=8117784646556276338' title='122 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/8117784646556276338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/8117784646556276338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/04/sudden-sad-feelings.html' title='Sudden Sad Feelings'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC51WBuZ5I/AAAAAAAAAnY/QkX4J27biGI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>122</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-5743785176364013087</id><published>2009-04-03T23:25:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T23:51:43.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Look in Lazo Diamond The Mall ^&amp;^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdYvn1LEpHI/AAAAAAAAAmw/upIxXs75BDI/s1600-h/DSC00183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320492371119744114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdYvn1LEpHI/AAAAAAAAAmw/upIxXs75BDI/s320/DSC00183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; My New Look^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;My new working place is at Lazo Diamond The Mall! Hmm, the staffs there welcome me very much. There got Xiao Ling(Manager), Marcus(Supervisor), Wei Kiat, Yvonne and Apple! All of them treat me very good. What I can say is I am very happy to work in SG WANG LAZO AND THE MALL LAZO!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdYvnm3vJZI/AAAAAAAAAmo/xL_El7Q1-jE/s1600-h/DSC00182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320492367280547218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdYvnm3vJZI/AAAAAAAAAmo/xL_El7Q1-jE/s320/DSC00182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; From side view -- Left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Well, Xiao Ling is our manager. However, she is a person who is serious in work. But when we are joking, she will also join us! Marcus is a person who is very famous in the Lazo Diamond WORLD. He is famous of his jokes, and he is also considered as one of the SKL ( Sin Ka Lan ). All of us love Wei Kiat very much because he really brings lots of happiness and joyment to all of us with his funny looks, actions and emotions. Yvonne and Apple are nothing special. Just that Apple is already aged 30 but she looks younger than that honestly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdYvnkaegkI/AAAAAAAAAmg/tz76I4GtG1I/s1600-h/DSC00180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320492366620951106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdYvnkaegkI/AAAAAAAAAmg/tz76I4GtG1I/s320/DSC00180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; From side view -- Right&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My new look? ya.. Wei Kiat, Apple and Yvonne help me to style my hair with Improved formulae Gatsby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Am I handsome enugh to attract the gurls sitting in front of the computer right now? If yes, please do not hesitate to call me or contact me oo^^ Free services are provided... Services? I mean be friend... haha... Do not dirty minded oo^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdYvm_gGSqI/AAAAAAAAAmY/qcEo_bm2-MY/s1600-h/DSC00179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320492356712417954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdYvm_gGSqI/AAAAAAAAAmY/qcEo_bm2-MY/s320/DSC00179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; From back view&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sad thing is The Mall sales is not that good compare to Sg Wang and Time Square. Anyway I work for the last month only.. so let it be ba. As long as I work happily, then I satisfied with it already...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-5743785176364013087?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/5743785176364013087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=5743785176364013087' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5743785176364013087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5743785176364013087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-new-look-in-lazo-diamond-mall.html' title='My New Look in Lazo Diamond The Mall ^&amp;^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdYvn1LEpHI/AAAAAAAAAmw/upIxXs75BDI/s72-c/DSC00183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-2848604024032583622</id><published>2009-04-02T23:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T00:40:24.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Day of Lazo Diamond Sg Wang LG :-(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTj5zr-lAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/5rX6eukKqBM/s1600-h/DSC00174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320127642098111490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTj5zr-lAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/5rX6eukKqBM/s320/DSC00174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Busy checking stocks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTj5tViYUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/nHNQWb4NSNw/s1600-h/DSC00173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320127640393376066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTj5tViYUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/nHNQWb4NSNw/s320/DSC00173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Elaine and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTj5C0QPoI/AAAAAAAAAlg/oV0b-2h22VE/s1600-h/DSC00172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320127628979486338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTj5C0QPoI/AAAAAAAAAlg/oV0b-2h22VE/s320/DSC00172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; Jacklyn and Catherine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTh3oo-pSI/AAAAAAAAAlY/L_ZTjjtUrVs/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320125405749749026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTh3oo-pSI/AAAAAAAAAlY/L_ZTjjtUrVs/s320/DSC00171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; Gonna back ler^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTh3UrXC7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/4hugkgKK1os/s1600-h/DSC00169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320125400391027634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTh3UrXC7I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/4hugkgKK1os/s320/DSC00169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Jacklyn and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTh3YfLPjI/AAAAAAAAAlI/urw4cbLFCo8/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320125401413664306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTh3YfLPjI/AAAAAAAAAlI/urw4cbLFCo8/s320/DSC00168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; See? the scene after the last day of Sg Wang Lazo Diamond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTh3ETi-0I/AAAAAAAAAlA/cYrLaGMCkZk/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320125395996179266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTh3ETi-0I/AAAAAAAAAlA/cYrLaGMCkZk/s320/DSC00167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where the hell is all the jewellery items? Missing in Action!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTh2nHHIdI/AAAAAAAAAk4/yja3tM8nGOk/s1600-h/DSC00166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320125388159394258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTh2nHHIdI/AAAAAAAAAk4/yja3tM8nGOk/s320/DSC00166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Our ENEMY! -- Rubbish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTgUZP6oSI/AAAAAAAAAko/PbQrSF8mkTs/s1600-h/DSC00163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320123700811047202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTgUZP6oSI/AAAAAAAAAko/PbQrSF8mkTs/s320/DSC00163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; Nothing left . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTgUysjkQI/AAAAAAAAAkw/d5HUKgTGloI/s1600-h/DSC00165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320123707642056962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTgUysjkQI/AAAAAAAAAkw/d5HUKgTGloI/s320/DSC00165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; This is what we call as ''UNTIDY''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTgUP0usfI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Y9BECURDJng/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320123698281099762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTgUP0usfI/AAAAAAAAAkg/Y9BECURDJng/s320/DSC00162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Nothing at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTgUKqntzI/AAAAAAAAAkY/MLmfoVqfl5Q/s1600-h/DSC00160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320123696896522034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTgUKqntzI/AAAAAAAAAkY/MLmfoVqfl5Q/s320/DSC00160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Piyo, Catherine and Elaine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTgT0AUfMI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/SJj3F2CV704/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320123690813521090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTgT0AUfMI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/SJj3F2CV704/s320/DSC00159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Catherine and future Mother -- Piyo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTaNNDKxlI/AAAAAAAAAkI/YYaqgVKV4ac/s1600-h/DSC00158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320116980207502930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTaNNDKxlI/AAAAAAAAAkI/YYaqgVKV4ac/s320/DSC00158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Piyo and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTaM5dISQI/AAAAAAAAAkA/TRCBYLI6VQI/s1600-h/DSC00156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320116974947682562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTaM5dISQI/AAAAAAAAAkA/TRCBYLI6VQI/s320/DSC00156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; Catherine and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTaMp_oJTI/AAAAAAAAAj4/xRZqvsvnsoE/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320116970797409586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTaMp_oJTI/AAAAAAAAAj4/xRZqvsvnsoE/s320/DSC00154.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; Cutiesss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320116965631589346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTaMWv_--I/AAAAAAAAAjw/xaGczN3n-G0/s320/DSC00153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Looked like couple?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-2848604024032583622?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/2848604024032583622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=2848604024032583622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2848604024032583622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2848604024032583622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/04/last-day-of-lazo-diamond-sg-wang-lg.html' title='The Last Day of Lazo Diamond Sg Wang LG :-('/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SdTj5zr-lAI/AAAAAAAAAlw/5rX6eukKqBM/s72-c/DSC00174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-5273508223605452336</id><published>2009-03-27T23:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T00:34:35.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye Xiao Qiang ^''^ Happy Leaving and Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz7RhEorzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/4cQc90NPrKI/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317901538371874610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz7RhEorzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/4cQc90NPrKI/s320/DSC00138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday &amp;amp; Happy Leaving to Qiang Chai ( Xiao Qiang )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Since I am going to leave Lazo Diamond Time Square next month, my manager, Ben Lim asked me to work in Lazo Diamond Sungai Wang Lower Ground Floor until the end of my service towards Lazo Diamond...At the beginning, I am sad and don't want to leaveLazo Diamond Time Square because I miss all my staffs there. Now, I don't really think I wanne back to there even I am given an oppurtunity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But, I only miss Fannurse, Pui Yee and Ah Wai only. I am sad to leave three of them. As compared to Hong Lee and my manager, I don't really think so they are friendly and close to me. For example, my manager still scold me early in the morning EVERYDAY without any reasons eventhought I am no longer under him! I hate him MORE nowadays!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz6ExB2otI/AAAAAAAAAjA/0xDhIzambck/s1600-h/DSC01221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317900219805246162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz6ExB2otI/AAAAAAAAAjA/0xDhIzambck/s320/DSC01221.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; My Happy Lazo Diamond's Family ^&amp;amp;^ I love you all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;On the other hand, I feel glad and lucky to work in Sungai Wang Lazo Diamond because the staff there really welcome me^^ We work happily and without stress at all. The staffs are Piyo ( Cashier ), Anthony, Lawrence, Jacklyn, Catherine, Xiao Qiang and Elaine! All of them are funny and love to joke. I more enjoyed to work with them as compared to Time Square there honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz6FemD6TI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Isc-pxp2VUg/s1600-h/DSC00134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317900232036706610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz6FemD6TI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Isc-pxp2VUg/s320/DSC00134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Qiang Chai with Kit chai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;BUT, sad to say that one of the staffs gonna leave us. He is Xiao Qiang! I call him as Qiang chai since I am Kit chai. haha.. Ya, he claims that the salary is not stable for him because he need to pay for his car.... .... Therefore he choose to leave Lazo Diamond. Anyway, on the last day of hisworking day, we celebrate for him. And the main important thing is his birthday is on the next day! So, we bought a cake and a present for him as to wish him Happy Birthday and Happy Leaving.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz6FDeE7mI/AAAAAAAAAjI/0uKlbyj2DGI/s1600-h/DSC00136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317900224755461730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz6FDeE7mI/AAAAAAAAAjI/0uKlbyj2DGI/s320/DSC00136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; The 4 Pretty and Beautiful Princess- Piyo, Catherine, Qiang chai, Jacklyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Besides that we also managed to take many pictures and video^^ haha.. Enjoy lor^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz6Fb1pKBI/AAAAAAAAAjY/f4M7mo_9mpY/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317900231296755730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz6Fb1pKBI/AAAAAAAAAjY/f4M7mo_9mpY/s320/DSC00142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Qiang qiang, eat eat cake oo :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Anyway Lazo Diamond Sungai Wang Lower Ground Floor gonna close soon. and what I am worrying now is where will be my working place for next month? Back to Time Square? Hope not!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-564c1ceb86d4342f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D564c1ceb86d4342f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330266439%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75A1C128FA137ADACB3B2FF1A2FC776C5C61B30F.774DE7C8B071E077A66DD9AE0E5E1EA3AF5B3515%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D564c1ceb86d4342f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnAzIvPtWx9A60ihZhHUPEV_yTs4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D564c1ceb86d4342f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330266439%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D75A1C128FA137ADACB3B2FF1A2FC776C5C61B30F.774DE7C8B071E077A66DD9AE0E5E1EA3AF5B3515%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D564c1ceb86d4342f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnAzIvPtWx9A60ihZhHUPEV_yTs4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-5273508223605452336?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=564c1ceb86d4342f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/5273508223605452336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=5273508223605452336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5273508223605452336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5273508223605452336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-bye-xiao-qiang-happy-leaving-and.html' title='Good bye Xiao Qiang ^&apos;&apos;^ Happy Leaving and Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Scz7RhEorzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/4cQc90NPrKI/s72-c/DSC00138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-4995327058055875241</id><published>2009-03-21T23:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T00:33:55.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Birthday's Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScUUD2SjIrI/AAAAAAAAAiM/fpOVMdlI1RE/s1600-h/DSC00125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315676991526216370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScUUD2SjIrI/AAAAAAAAAiM/fpOVMdlI1RE/s320/DSC00125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; My Belated Birthday Present-- &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WALLET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Haha.. On 18th of March, Tingfatt, Kai Sze and I went to Kim Gary Restaurant in Sg Wang to have our lunch since we will get 50% discount on our total bills. Then we went to Golden Screen Cinema in Time Square to watch Love Matter! haha.. Honestly, the show was really great and we laughed till the end of the show from the beginning of the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;By 5 pm, we went to Pavillion to meet Patrick, Kam Fatt and Ree Ann. Patrick you should who is he and Kam Fatt was my pet brother and Ree Ann was my primary school's senior. I bought 4 ticket for Kam Fatt gor, Patrick, Ree Ann and I myself later for the movie entitled Marley and Me. Kai Sze and Fatt zai gonna back early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315676998104064834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScUUEOy1I0I/AAAAAAAAAic/uC7jRJv76Z4/s320/DSC00128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;A short wishing Message from my gorgor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Next, 6 of us went to Pizza Hut in Pavillion to enjoy our dinner. Actually Kam Fatt gor is the one who telling me that he wants to try the new flavour pizza. Therefore we went to Pizza Hut. Soon, Tingfatt and Kai sze left and Patrick joined. 4 of us chat till around 6.30pm. Then we move to Cinema and enjoy our movie.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScUUEQZNirI/AAAAAAAAAik/onz8JACrc6g/s1600-h/DSC00126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315676998533483186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScUUEQZNirI/AAAAAAAAAik/onz8JACrc6g/s320/DSC00126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Cover of my Wallet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;After the movie, we walked to Raja Chulan Station. Since my gor is staying in Puchong, he took monorail with us to Titiwangsa station and then change to Lrt Star to Bukit Jalil station and his father will come and fetch him. Before he left Patrick, Ree Ann and I, he gave me a plastic bag containing something inside. He said that is for me as my belated birthday present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScUVz8jDnkI/AAAAAAAAAis/c5bVnXetApw/s1600-h/DSC00127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315678917351415362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScUVz8jDnkI/AAAAAAAAAis/c5bVnXetApw/s320/DSC00127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Cover with my new Wallet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I am so happy and I open the gift in my house when I reached home. Guess what? It's a WALLET! I did snap some pic on my belated birthday present from my gor gor.^^ Gor, thank you very much. Eventhough my birthday has gone for few days, but I still got my belated birthday present^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScUUDMHUXSI/AAAAAAAAAiE/tGgqEL6seEc/s1600-h/DSC00129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315676980204821794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScUUDMHUXSI/AAAAAAAAAiE/tGgqEL6seEc/s320/DSC00129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nice wallet with nice cover (box)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-4995327058055875241?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/4995327058055875241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=4995327058055875241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4995327058055875241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4995327058055875241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/03/belated-birthdays-present.html' title='Belated Birthday&apos;s Present'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScUUD2SjIrI/AAAAAAAAAiM/fpOVMdlI1RE/s72-c/DSC00125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-2499327074568338047</id><published>2009-03-19T23:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T00:46:00.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 18th Birthday to Stanley Kitchai^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Happy &lt;em&gt;18th&lt;/em&gt; Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stanley Kitchai&lt;/em&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJwSx4gtBI/AAAAAAAAAhU/YGB4Ib7AQfk/s1600-h/DSC00048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314933978180924434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJwSx4gtBI/AAAAAAAAAhU/YGB4Ib7AQfk/s320/DSC00048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;After getting my SPM result on 12th of March 2009, I am greatly disapointed... ( you should know why am I disapointed ) so, pls dun ask anymore k? Anyway to be honest with all of you, I got 6A's, 4B's, and 1 C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;What am I planning to do? Well, First option: Matrikulasi. Second option: IPTA. Third option: Form 6. Fourth option: College. I am blurred. Perhaps someone could teach me what to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;However, the next day -- 13TH of March 2009! is my 18th years old's birthday! haha... The day which I was waiting to receive presents^^ Ok, first of all, how did I celebrate my birthday? Wow, let me tell u, my birthday journey was wonderful and beautiful, making me had a great whale of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My buddies who celebrate my birthday- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tingfatt, Yew Joe, C.Wai Keat, Patrick, Kai Sze, Shen Hoong, Zhi Hao, Fu Shen, Bibi Christopher Choong, Beng Hong, Brian, Chien Haw&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. All of my buddies were celebrating my birthday in Time Square he whole day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJzpP90HBI/AAAAAAAAAh0/jD_ASxR9dAA/s1600-h/IMG_2940%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314937662748236818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJzpP90HBI/AAAAAAAAAh0/jD_ASxR9dAA/s320/IMG_2940%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; BBQ Plaza ^&amp;amp;^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1st Event- Having &lt;strong&gt;barbeque&lt;/strong&gt; at &lt;strong&gt;BARBEQUE PLAZA&lt;/strong&gt; in Time Square 3rd floor.&lt;br /&gt;People involved: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tingfatt, Yew Joe, C.Wai Keat, Kai Sze, Patrick and I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJzpcPP0SI/AAAAAAAAAh8/2KJ5ZSeGzDg/s1600-h/site_logo%5B1%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 52px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314937666042581282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJzpcPP0SI/AAAAAAAAAh8/2KJ5ZSeGzDg/s320/site_logo%5B1%5D.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mol i Cafe &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;2nd Event- Went to &lt;strong&gt;Mol iCafe&lt;/strong&gt; in Time Square 9th floor.&lt;br /&gt;People involved: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Tingfatt, Yew Joe, C.Wai Keat, Patrick, Kai Sze, Shen Hoong, Zhi Hao, Fu Shen, Bibi Christopher Choong, Beng Hong, Brian, Chien Haw and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;3rd Event- Went to &lt;strong&gt;Arcade Area&lt;/strong&gt; in Time Square 6th floor.&lt;br /&gt;People involved: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tingfatt, Yew Joe, C.Wai Keat, Patrick, Kai Sze, Shen Hoong, Zhi Hao, Fu Shen, Bibi Christopher Choong, Beng Hong, Brian, Chien Haw and I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJzonhsFVI/AAAAAAAAAhs/sCCJ-r7Nb8I/s1600-h/dragonball-evolution%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314937651892852050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJzonhsFVI/AAAAAAAAAhs/sCCJ-r7Nb8I/s320/dragonball-evolution%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; What else? Dragonball childish&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4th Event- Went to &lt;strong&gt;Golden Screen Cinema&lt;/strong&gt; in Time Square 3rd floor &lt;strong&gt;(Dragonball)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People involved: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tingfatt, Yew Joe, C.Wai Keat, Patrick, Kai Sze and I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJzoJyd1FI/AAAAAAAAAhk/4x1Dm4j6TPo/s1600-h/DB81CE17-3151-4E38-8201-0C9C2B4ADD48%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314937643910157394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJzoJyd1FI/AAAAAAAAAhk/4x1Dm4j6TPo/s320/DB81CE17-3151-4E38-8201-0C9C2B4ADD48%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; My favourite in Food &amp;amp; Tea ( same as C.Wai Keat too )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;5th Event- Went to &lt;strong&gt;Food &amp;amp; Tea&lt;/strong&gt; in Time Square 3rd floor&lt;br /&gt;People involved: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tingfatt, Yew Joe, C.Wai Keat, Patrick, Kai Sze and I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;6th Event- Went to &lt;strong&gt;Starbucks&lt;/strong&gt; in Time Square 1st floor&lt;br /&gt;People involved: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tingfatt, Yew Joe, Patrick and I&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJwR085xEI/AAAAAAAAAhE/vl4ZWnBXw2U/s1600-h/DSC00043.JPG"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314933961824781378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJwR085xEI/AAAAAAAAAhE/vl4ZWnBXw2U/s320/DSC00043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Cappucino flavoured cake^^ with 18 Candles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Besides the events with my buddies, my LAZO DIAMOND's staffs also celebrate my birthday ler^^ They bought me a Cappucino cake and 1 Parker Pen as a gift for me! It was a surprise for me, I am very happy and I love the cake very much. Thank you to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ben Lim(Manager), Fannurse(Cashier), PuiYee(2nd Cashier), Hong Lee, Jeff Ngiam, Serene and Ah Wai!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lazo Diamond Time Square The BEST!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJwTIWTxxI/AAAAAAAAAhc/A6s34PNHvlg/s1600-h/DSC00124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314933984211486482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJwTIWTxxI/AAAAAAAAAhc/A6s34PNHvlg/s320/DSC00124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Parker Pen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;At night, my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Karmen Jie jie and Edmund Gor gor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; came to celebrate my birthday. Want to know what they did? They purposely went to Bread Story in Time Square and bought me a Blurberry WHOLE CAKE for me! Argh.. I am so touched and I did make wishes same as what I did in the afternoon. Of course, I managed to take some nice picture on my birthday cakes^^ Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJwSEEteFI/AAAAAAAAAhM/wcJ1GxzxgXM/s1600-h/DSC00045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314933965884061778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJwSEEteFI/AAAAAAAAAhM/wcJ1GxzxgXM/s320/DSC00045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Blueberry Chocolate Cake&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I really glad to have all my buddies who are so caring about me. I really love everyone of them! Some of them just back from National Service, some are going to National Service too. However, our friendship and the bond between each and everyone will never break forever-ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen, I am very happy and feel thankful for having a great Birthday journey on my 18th birthday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-2499327074568338047?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/2499327074568338047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=2499327074568338047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2499327074568338047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2499327074568338047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-18th-birthday-to-stanley-kitchai.html' title='Happy 18th Birthday to Stanley Kitchai^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/ScJwSx4gtBI/AAAAAAAAAhU/YGB4Ib7AQfk/s72-c/DSC00048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-675451112233554155</id><published>2009-03-11T01:31:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:55:30.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Thum Ting Fatt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sban39AJugI/AAAAAAAAAg0/yQSnPtPKFrg/s1600-h/DSC01720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311617390239922690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sban39AJugI/AAAAAAAAAg0/yQSnPtPKFrg/s320/DSC01720.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ting Fatt^^ Happy Birthday to YoU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;7 th of March! Argh... thats a very important day for me. Because that day is Ting Fatt's Birthday ler!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sban3TdLhJI/AAAAAAAAAgs/7YYcDTzp3QQ/s1600-h/4+Losers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311617379087385746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sban3TdLhJI/AAAAAAAAAgs/7YYcDTzp3QQ/s320/4+Losers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Fatt's face before he went to Ns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wondering why this year, I feel very sad.Maybe is because cant celebrate his birthday together with Yew Joe and C.Wai Keat. This is due t the reason that he is in National Service and will be back on 11th of March.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Still remember how we celebrate each other's birthday everytime. And this year was different. Maybe we will celebrate Fatt's birthday with my birthday together gua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sban3_p6tFI/AAAAAAAAAg8/aLNPwmR4pPM/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311617390951969874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sban3_p6tFI/AAAAAAAAAg8/aLNPwmR4pPM/s320/Image000.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fatt zai eating ler^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Anyway I would like to take this oppurtunity to sing a song to my friend, Tingfatt who has been gone through a lot with Joe, C.Wai Keat and I myself together. Congratz Fatt zai for reaching Age 18 and big boy ler. I wish Fatt zai will get excellent result in his SPM^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This song is our song, Happy Birthday^^ from Lee Hom. haha, still remember that Fatt, Joe and C.Wai Keat &amp;amp; Patrick Sifu sang this song to me before also during my birthday last year. Now its my turn to sing it to Fatt zai^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rXDAisZWuJ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rXDAisZWuJ4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-675451112233554155?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/675451112233554155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=675451112233554155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/675451112233554155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/675451112233554155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-thum-ting-fatt.html' title='Happy Birthday Thum Ting Fatt'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sban39AJugI/AAAAAAAAAg0/yQSnPtPKFrg/s72-c/DSC01720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-134547484591936735</id><published>2009-03-11T00:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:29:56.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Family^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SbahiaS4HSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Z_57nsepLeE/s1600-h/DSC00006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311610423076199714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SbahiaS4HSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Z_57nsepLeE/s320/DSC00006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kitchai, Edmund Gor Gor &amp;amp; Karmen Jie Jie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haha.. miss me? hehe.. ya, long time no blog liao.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ok, today I wanne intro someone to all of u^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;They are my new pet brother and sister^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My pet brother &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Edmund^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sbai3r9cDzI/AAAAAAAAAgk/b1YRi9LXFUw/s1600-h/DSC00011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311611888106999602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sbai3r9cDzI/AAAAAAAAAgk/b1YRi9LXFUw/s320/DSC00011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Edmund Gor gor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;My pet sister &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Karmen^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sbai3dC4aII/AAAAAAAAAgc/d_7C8ocSLmw/s1600-h/DSC00007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311611884103297154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sbai3dC4aII/AAAAAAAAAgc/d_7C8ocSLmw/s320/DSC00007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karmen Jie jie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;How I know my gor gor? Hmm, good question. Actually he is my primary school's senior in Scouting^^ Haha.. Now, he is my gor gor liao. Surprised? of course he very ''sayang'' me and Karmen jie jie oo.. Wanne know why? Coz he is coupleING with my karmen jie jie^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sbahh3MlGsI/AAAAAAAAAgM/K56w2z3KsEU/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311610413654547138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sbahh3MlGsI/AAAAAAAAAgM/K56w2z3KsEU/s320/DSC00013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Edmund Gor and I ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Argh, so lovely family I had ever in my life ler..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Karme jie jie pula is also my primary school's senior ler. But now she is working in Beanz..! And the most interesting thing is that she is just living near my housing area. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Thats the reason why she always go back home with me fter work. Sometimes my gor gor will come and fetch us in Time Square entrance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Sometimes, Edmund gor gor will bring Karmen jie jie and I to Little Tree ler. A place to have some food and drink under a great surrounding. Why? Becoz there got a some profesional people perform singing there. Haha. Besides that, Edmund gor also like to bring us go many places to enjoy delicious food. And guess what, all are supper ler! Thats why I am getting fatter soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ok lor.. Just wanne say I am glad to have Karmen and Edmund as my gor gor and jie jie ler^^ I love both of u ler Gor and Jie^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SbafnbdWIOI/AAAAAAAAAf8/HE19MQtrmRM/s1600-h/DSC00016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311608310264635618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SbafnbdWIOI/AAAAAAAAAf8/HE19MQtrmRM/s320/DSC00016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love love Ian oo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ohya, forgotten to tell u too.. I took pic with my gor and jie and also one more boy &gt;&gt; Ian^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Who is him? He is Edmund real Brother ler^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;haha.. but cute pic I have took with him ler.. Enjoy lor^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sbafnr1PFtI/AAAAAAAAAgE/LL71UReEFSw/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311608314659804882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sbafnr1PFtI/AAAAAAAAAgE/LL71UReEFSw/s320/DSC00017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ian and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sbafm_ospeI/AAAAAAAAAf0/CKGQL0fyKD0/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311608302796056034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Sbafm_ospeI/AAAAAAAAAf0/CKGQL0fyKD0/s320/DSC00015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Smile kid^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-134547484591936735?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/134547484591936735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=134547484591936735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/134547484591936735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/134547484591936735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-family.html' title='Happy Family^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SbahiaS4HSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Z_57nsepLeE/s72-c/DSC00006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-4515960920286130764</id><published>2009-02-05T00:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T01:39:25.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teacher Tan Lay Kuan, the Best of the Best!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnQc12ZviI/AAAAAAAAAes/YGVOmGcAKDk/s1600-h/fun+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298995630488272418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnQc12ZviI/AAAAAAAAAes/YGVOmGcAKDk/s320/fun+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; (Back): Tian Ling, Sze Wei, &lt;strong&gt;Teacher Tan&lt;/strong&gt;, Mei Yan, Lay Enn, Huey Ru&lt;br /&gt;(Front): Jian Ming, Kevin Low, Chien Haw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;There is 1 person who is very important for me in my life. She is the one who guided me since I was in Standard 2 till Standard 6. Yup, she is my primary school class teacher, Teacher Tan Lay Kuan. After5 years studying in secondary school, most of my primary classmates have lost contact with teacher Tan. But, I am proud to say that --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;TEACHER, I'll always Remember U!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;On 2nd of February of year 2009, I organised 1 trip to pay a visit to Teacher Tan House! Wow, cool right? ya, the day before I smsED most of my primary friends to go and visit teacher during Chinese New Year. But, only 10 friends can make it. Others some go to NS, some got work, some lazy . . .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnQcqBK7BI/AAAAAAAAAek/5NpDg3FeiMw/s1600-h/fun+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298995627312213010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnQcqBK7BI/AAAAAAAAAek/5NpDg3FeiMw/s320/fun+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; The 10 primary friends who went for visiting^^ Opss.. where am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;However, we still manage to go her house^^ Early in the morning, I go to Ping Ming school to gather. 10 of us meet at Ping Ming school's entrance. I went there by Taxi and half way I brought along Swee Ying(6M class monitor). After 10 of us reached there ler, we all walked in to teacher's house. Along the way to teacher's house, all of us chit-chat and had laughter. 1 of us really shocked to see each other since so many years never been gather together before. I love u all --&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;(Swee Ying, Mei Yan, Tian Ling, Lay Enn, Jian Ming, Sze Wei, Kevin, Chien Haw). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnQcwtuLrI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZviY6QhQj6k/s1600-h/fun_066%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298995629109685938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnQcwtuLrI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZviY6QhQj6k/s320/fun_066%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Sze Wei, Huey Ru, Swee Ying, Mei Yan, Tian Ling, Lay Enn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Teacher really loves all of us. She can even call me early in the morning to confirm with her the amount of students who going to her house so that she could prepare breakfast for us. Argh, Sandwiches were so delicious prepared readily by her when we reached her house. She was very excited to see 10 of us. Although only 10 of us, she still insist that she was very glad to meet us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We had our breakfast, chat here and there, kidding around, enjoy the great moment and most important thing is teacher gave everyone of us 1 angpow respectively. Thank you, teacher. Then, by 9.15am, sad to say that I got to go to work ler. I hope that I could join my fellow primary classmates and dearest teacher, but I cant.. So sad.. ''Goodbye and Take Care'' was my last word towards my teacher and my friends, heading Time Square to work.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Then, in the afternoon, my friends went to pavillion because Huey Ru insist want to go ler.. Haha. But sad to say that Chan Jian Ming got to left Malaysia and go to Australia for his studies. I believe that there is ''someone'' who will be very sad and miss him more than I. I am a bit jealoss too because that day at Pavillion, they all took many many pictures ler^^ Argh.. I wan to take too.. Never mind, surely got chance next time^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnQu2xd6yI/AAAAAAAAAfE/K-xJp_2OK0I/s1600-h/Copy+of+fun_077%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298995939973655330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnQu2xd6yI/AAAAAAAAAfE/K-xJp_2OK0I/s320/Copy+of+fun_077%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; Huey Ru &amp;amp; Jian Ming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, this post is actually posted specially to remind my friends that please do not ever forget our primary teacher who has been guided you so much and so care about you. What she concerned always are our future. A visit to our teacher house is the best gift ever for our beloved teacher.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Teacher, we love you^^ Muackxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-4515960920286130764?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/4515960920286130764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=4515960920286130764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4515960920286130764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4515960920286130764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/02/teacher-tan-lay-kuan-best-of-best.html' title='Teacher Tan Lay Kuan, the Best of the Best!'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnQc12ZviI/AAAAAAAAAes/YGVOmGcAKDk/s72-c/fun+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-6152715330894297159</id><published>2009-01-26T22:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T00:42:31.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Chinese New Year^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnELqCMhMI/AAAAAAAAAeE/DAyElHoZ8fU/s1600-h/20090126368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298982141119202498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnELqCMhMI/AAAAAAAAAeE/DAyElHoZ8fU/s320/20090126368.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Chinese New Year^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Chai^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Angpow mali mali.. wakaka.. Yes! Its Chinese Lunar New Year of year 2009 lol! Cow Year.. Opps, not cow, should be Ox.. wakaka..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hmm, Today is the first day of chinese new year, want to know how I celebrate it? Stay on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnEMPa5n1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/LLyLT7fMFFA/s1600-h/20090126376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298982151154933586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnEMPa5n1I/AAAAAAAAAeU/LLyLT7fMFFA/s320/20090126376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Celebrating C.N.Y with Cousins^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Early in the morning, I sembahyang(pray) in house, then went back to grandma house to visit my grandma. She was sick as I told in earlier blog before and she got to be in hospital today by 5pm. So today morning I visited her and she looked very weak. According to doctors, she do not have any antibody in her body at all! So, must be very careful when she at home. Although she was suffering, the celebration of Chinese New Year in my family made her enjoy very much. I knew that she was just pretending, but because not to make us worry, she willing to keep quiet all the time and just give us a smile eventhough she was suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;On the other hand, many relativescame and visit my grandma and gave me lot lot angpow ler. Of course I can get angpow because I haven get married. wakaka.. means I am too young. Sad for my mum, I got angpow from other people and my mum got to give people many angpow.. haha.. I benefit but my mum was ''harmed''. What is this called? There is a specific scientific name. Tell me and I may give u 1 angpow oo.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnELryGVsI/AAAAAAAAAd8/6vFJLW-ii-0/s1600-h/20090126366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298982141588559554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnELryGVsI/AAAAAAAAAd8/6vFJLW-ii-0/s320/20090126366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gong Xi Fa Chai, Lub lub u all^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then I met lot of my cousins and we took lot lot pictures.. haha.. I also go set up my hair. coz my cousin is a Hairstylist. wan to see my latest hairstyle? ^^ Since I have new hairstyle, of course I gonna take more picture with all my dearest cousins^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnEL7GKTOI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ssvwzZZnVlk/s1600-h/20090126373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298982145699237090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnEL7GKTOI/AAAAAAAAAeM/ssvwzZZnVlk/s320/20090126373.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alo.. Zhu Sern with Stanley^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Thats the end of my first day of Chinese New Year of 2009^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Good Health Forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-6152715330894297159?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/6152715330894297159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=6152715330894297159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/6152715330894297159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/6152715330894297159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-chinese-new-year.html' title='First Day of Chinese New Year^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SYnELqCMhMI/AAAAAAAAAeE/DAyElHoZ8fU/s72-c/20090126368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-5602499916954195779</id><published>2009-01-24T23:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T23:53:07.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tomolo is reunion dinner ler^^ Means .. Chinese New Year is coming lor^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Haha.. wondering why am I so excited. Ya, I guess u should know the reason -- Can get lot lot angpow! Unfortunately, I am working tomolo ler.. But I off on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday! Hehe.. Throughout the chinese new year of year 2008, I shall be very busy all the time as I am a busyman as u know^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mHtcmOypZg0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mHtcmOypZg0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;万事大吉祥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sad ler.. Tomolo got to work.. but no choice.. Finally, C.N.Y is coming and I am not going to suffer from chinese new year songwhich played non stop in Time square-- my working place until I am bored.. Never mind, u can listen to the video and experience my feelings.. haha..right? am I right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ciU0TIH2Q9U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ciU0TIH2Q9U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;春风吹到你的家&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;First day and second day of Chinese new year of course I will keep for my family members as usual! Hopefully my grandmother will get well soon from her sickness.. May God bless u, granny... Third day I am planning to visit my friends/ relatives' house. COZ CAN GET MORE MORE ANGPOW EVENTHOUGH per visit just RM2! Lama-lama jadi bukit, thats my spirit of getting angpow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QUnxqP959FE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QUnxqP959FE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;庆祝&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Fourth day? hmm, I plan to go to visit my primary school class teacher, Madame Tan Lay Kuan who have taught me for 5 years during my primary school life. Therefore, I am planning and inviting more old classmate to go together.. Perhaps she will feel very happy and touched... Teacher, I love u! She is really a great teacher. I salute 'thee' !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tQRQt4Gke70&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tQRQt4Gke70&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;大团圆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wow, see? my new year schedule is so tight... Hmm, anyway jadual di atas boleh berubah pada bila bila masa.Maaf atas kesulitan yang amat dikesali.. wakaka... So thats the end of my new year planning. Perhaps everything will go smoothly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-XRP761Whdw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-XRP761Whdw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;新的一年&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR, FRIENDSSSSSSxxxxxx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-5602499916954195779?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/5602499916954195779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=5602499916954195779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5602499916954195779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5602499916954195779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-1234050374958529550</id><published>2009-01-21T02:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T03:05:15.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness &amp; Sadness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SXYel94QKII/AAAAAAAAAdk/FtG8399IeUk/s1600-h/DSC01720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293452049635092610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SXYel94QKII/AAAAAAAAAdk/FtG8399IeUk/s320/DSC01720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; The memories I had before with my ''members''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Happiness:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; So happy today^^ Regine Lai kuan came and visit me today. Although my manager don't like,I still manage to chat with her for more than 5 minutes^^ Thanks ya Regine. She is my lucky friend. When she came and visit me today, I direct got 1 customer buy jewellery items from me worth up to RM609! haha.. so happy ler me.. I will got my commission too^^She just visit me for a while,then she left ler.. she rushing to a party I guess. After she left, no more customer came to me and buy White Gold diamond from me liao..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Clarissa birthday just passed. I gave her a present. She said she loves it very much.. Coz the present is very cute.. haha.. Ya, she is my close close close friend. The one who always be with me when I am tiring during my SPM, the one who willing to spare her time with me to reduce my boring NESS!!! Thank you very much Claire, I am glad to have u as my best friend. Happy Birthday to you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. &lt;/strong&gt;Yeah! Chinese New Year coming ler.. I sot ler? why so happy? Coz I can meet Fatt Zai and Joe Zai ler! Don't tell me you dunno who are they k? ^^ later show u their Pic! Fatt zai and Joe zai, miss u both so so much.. Dun forget me oo hopefully..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SXYel77ISqI/AAAAAAAAAds/t4NMo_776ow/s1600-h/Lucky+num007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293452049110289058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SXYel77ISqI/AAAAAAAAAds/t4NMo_776ow/s320/Lucky+num007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Keat zai, Fatt zai &amp;amp; Joe zai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sadness:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Long time never chat, see and play with my ''members'' ler. They are Fatt zai, Joe zai, Keat zai... Haiz... NS fault!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; I dun feel like working anymore.. too tiring and I got no enough time to use!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Valentine Day is coming.. Haiz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Is he a hipocrites? I dun really trust him anymore after saw her blog... Please tell me that he is not...!!!...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SXYf2RaTizI/AAAAAAAAAd0/5jy64vZTlSA/s1600-h/images[7].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293453429267729202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SXYf2RaTizI/AAAAAAAAAd0/5jy64vZTlSA/s320/images%5B7%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Hipocrites' face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt; Go college? Which college to go? Taylors? Sunway? Help? T.A.R? or maybe just keep on waiting for Form 6?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Better go sleep and everything will be fine tomolo morning^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-1234050374958529550?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/1234050374958529550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=1234050374958529550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/1234050374958529550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/1234050374958529550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/01/happiness-sadness.html' title='Happiness &amp; Sadness'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SXYel94QKII/AAAAAAAAAdk/FtG8399IeUk/s72-c/DSC01720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-1759873260604060357</id><published>2009-01-05T22:45:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T07:21:59.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Working at Time Square&gt;&gt; Lazo Diamond</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SW5xMFGaUxI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BKumQGQuZSA/s1600-h/1stimg[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291291064548348690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SW5xMFGaUxI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BKumQGQuZSA/s320/1stimg%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Lazo Diamond :-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Hey ladies and gentlemen^^ It's me again Kitchai.Well, long time no see ler.. How are you? Fine? I am so so only ler..Sorry yer.. coz no time to update my blog due to the reason that I start working liao since 1st of December 2008.Want to know where am I working? ok, I will tell u! I work as a Sales Assistant in a jewelerry shop named '' LAZO DIAMOND '' in Time Square building, 1st Floor.My salary .. ok ok la.. ^^I work everyday and Wednesday is my off day^^ Time is from 10am to 9.30pm. In between got 2 hour break time for my lunch and dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Of course I do miss all my friends.. really very much.. I feel so lucky too coz I met so many friends in time square throughout my working days due to the strategy place I am working at which is just at the entrance of the Metrojaya and the busy road for the Monorail passengers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Just can say that the people working with me all considered ok ok only. Coz first time working surely get scolding, complaining. But now little bit of course got der. Especially my manager... He is a great manager where he did everything in his own. But unfortunately, if you want to work with him, U better be 100% ready because his mood is so random until I and my cousin sis get scolded without reasons all the time. Thats the reason making my cousin sis and I wanne quit the work ler.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Wanne ask why? haiz.. I also dunno.. Maybe is because he is a &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'gay'&lt;/span&gt; gua? Whatever la.. The word &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'gay'&lt;/span&gt; really making my life so miserable. I still remember there is a customer (male) playing 'electric shock' with me.. I am blurred at that moment.. I looked at him and act blurr.. Although I dun critisize &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gays&lt;/span&gt;, I am not his type too!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SW5x5ESvEQI/AAAAAAAAAdM/xjWEPStxy3c/s1600-h/sg-wang-countdown-street-party[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291291837425717506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SW5x5ESvEQI/AAAAAAAAAdM/xjWEPStxy3c/s320/sg-wang-countdown-street-party%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sg Wang Countdown^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Oh ya, during 31/12/2008 night, I went to countdown after 9.30pm. Haha, guess who I met? I met my friend named Tracy! haha.. She is so leng lui ler.. Opps..forgotten to intro her to you. She is from Puteri Ampang skul, I noe her through Chinese Society and she is Public Relationship Officer. She invited Bing Wei and many friends to countdown with her. Then, she ask me to join her group too^^ About20 of us in a gang, then middle of the event, we met more friends and we all join together making our group member's number increases from 20++ to 80++!.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Many events we played on that night. For example, we played 'spraying' until nearly get caught by policeman. Haha, that time Tracy is calling my name and telling me she dun wan to get caught. Haha, who wanto get caught oo?? ^^ So, I hold her hands and we run together away from the policemen. Of course all our frens missing ler coz all running in all direction. Btw, our gang met each other later. Bing wei was our group leader ler..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Next event wee play is Dancing show^^ Bing wei with his awksome dancing skills attracted many visitors. 80++ of us making a round circle so that people can dance in the circle. Then we countdown together in front of Sg Wang entrance.. 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1 .. Happy New Year! Got fireworks ler^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SW5yeovk-WI/AAAAAAAAAdc/PInYdvDmaOk/s1600-h/A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291292482865527138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SW5yeovk-WI/AAAAAAAAAdc/PInYdvDmaOk/s320/A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; My 'Family' Frens group during New Year Celebration^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Then all of us go to Time square 7 eleven there. We saw 3 gays with dressing like a gurl. Bing wei and his gang kacau them. Haha.. of course we manage to take a ''family'' photo too^^ Argh, tracy, thanks for giving me a wonderful New Year celebration on that night and I will never forget all my new frens. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy new year Guys and gurls...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-1759873260604060357?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/1759873260604060357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=1759873260604060357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/1759873260604060357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/1759873260604060357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2009/01/working-at-time-square-lazo-diamond.html' title='Working at Time Square&gt;&gt; Lazo Diamond'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SW5xMFGaUxI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BKumQGQuZSA/s72-c/1stimg%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-9216426950993583602</id><published>2008-11-25T21:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T22:40:35.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Painful 17 Days during SPM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSwH-6laLxI/AAAAAAAAAcE/f36Jf1fzNi0/s1600-h/Lucky+num001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272598041203453714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSwH-6laLxI/AAAAAAAAAcE/f36Jf1fzNi0/s320/Lucky+num001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Going to school with a &lt;strong&gt;Panda Eye&lt;/strong&gt; every morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wow, long time didn't online to blog blog ler.. Well, I am here again! SPM gonna end.. 1 more day to go.. Ok, I think SPM really drives me crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;What I aim for my SPM? Hmm, I think I would like to get 10A out of 11 subject. Coz I am poor in Add Math ler.. But, everything just depend on luck la.. Perhaps I can get what I wish.. During SPM, I really sacrificed much in term of energy, time, money and ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSwJTHSW3ZI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Xsh86K7Ub_M/s1600-h/Lucky+num008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272599487722216850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSwJTHSW3ZI/AAAAAAAAAcs/Xsh86K7Ub_M/s320/Lucky+num008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt; Nice Posture? Not post but natural look during Painful 17 days... Looked so tired... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Although I played maple story game, msn, hotmail, friendster, but lesser time was spent there. Most of my time was spent in &lt;strong&gt;MC DONALD&lt;/strong&gt;! wow, why? Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Patrick&lt;/strong&gt;, my eleven years friend. He always come to my house and go Mc Donald and study together. Hmm, wait a minute, wan to know what time was it? Ya, it's 12 AM in the midnight until 6 AM IN THE MORNING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But, Wan to see how I feel when study every late night like that? Wan to see the changes in me before SPM and during SPM? Lets check it out down here later.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSwIABM3d2I/AAAAAAAAAck/BkNsB8yzmGw/s1600-h/Lucky+num007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272598060159432546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSwIABM3d2I/AAAAAAAAAck/BkNsB8yzmGw/s320/Lucky+num007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;At Mc Donald.. Bored... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSwH_g-oN6I/AAAAAAAAAcU/Sju_kOnG7K4/s1600-h/Lucky+num003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272598051509778338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSwH_g-oN6I/AAAAAAAAAcU/Sju_kOnG7K4/s320/Lucky+num003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hot Coffee at 12 am in the morning^^ Cool^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSwH_VCYU5I/AAAAAAAAAcM/SAgqyEn1o6Q/s1600-h/Lucky+num002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272598048304288658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSwH_VCYU5I/AAAAAAAAAcM/SAgqyEn1o6Q/s320/Lucky+num002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Wow, Having Spicy Chicken at 3am? Fat! Fat! Fat!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Of course, I would like to take the oppurtunity to thank all my buddies and friends who wish me ALL THE BEST in SPM. Thank you! Hmm, one more person cannot be forgotten is &lt;strong&gt;Clarissa&lt;/strong&gt;^^ Thank you so much gurl, thanks for giving me support all the time, thanks for waking me up during midnight to study, thanks for. . . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KDokvu4P7r4&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;What else ler? Lets pray for all the Form 5 students all around the world, wish all of them get good result^^Oh ya, see the pictures in this post? Ya, it's my look during SPM days... Argh, Painful 17 Days I had in my Form 5 school life! Gambate in our future^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-veDVDIdkeM&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-9216426950993583602?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/9216426950993583602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=9216426950993583602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-819428405341360726</id><published>2008-11-22T01:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T01:31:46.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>女孩应该原谅男孩的10个地方</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;女孩应该原谅男孩的10个地方: -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1 如果你喜欢他就告诉他，即使他拒绝了，也不会丢面子，因为在他心里，会因为你的真情而非常非常感激你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;2 如果他喜欢你，要明确告诉他你对他的感情，喜欢就是喜欢，不喜欢就是不喜欢，千万不要怕伤害他而忧郁不决，不要让他等到最后才受到抛弃，因为男孩子的心一旦碎了就很难很难再好起来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;3 男孩子也有自己的脾气，只是因为爱你而压抑着，不要总是任性，有时他们的决定也很有道理.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4 男孩子莫名的向你发脾气，那时因为爱你，把你当成最亲，最贴心，最有安全感的人，千万不要冲他发脾气反击，静静的等着，等他消气后满怀后悔来抱你。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5 他为你准备的东西，即使再难看，再廉价，也要去珍惜，因为那里面融汇着他整晚的思绪。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;6 相信他给你多么多么美好的生活，要给他鼓励，因为鼓励会让他创造奇迹。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;7 不要总是打探他去哪，告诉他注意安全，你会等着他就可以。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8 不要总说~我爱你~，他会半真半笑着说你烦，但不要不说，因为有时候，他们比女孩子更需要这句。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;9 他&lt;strong&gt;为你掉眼泪&lt;/strong&gt;了，那么他是&lt;strong&gt;真的非常爱你&lt;/strong&gt;，&lt;strong&gt;珍惜他的每一滴泪&lt;/strong&gt;，不要道歉，不要安慰，握着他的手，默默的为他擦去泪滴。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;10 要信任他，他爱你，就什么都不会骗你，即使真的有欺骗，也是为让你们的爱情能够永远不离不弃。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='女孩应该原谅男孩的10个地方'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-3560863510025502589</id><published>2008-11-22T01:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T01:31:12.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Human Body</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You really ought to know this. The human body is a machine that is full of wonders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Scientists say the higher your I.Q. The more you dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-The largest cell in the human body is the female egg and the smallest is the male sperm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-You use 200 muscles to take one step. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-The average woman is 5 inches shorter than the average man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;-Your big toes have two bones each while the rest have three.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-A pair of human feet contains 250,000 sweat glands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;-A full bladder is roughly the size of a soft ball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-The acid in your stomach is strong enough to dissolve razor blades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;-The human brain cell can hold 5 times as much information as the Encyclopedia Britannica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;-It takes the food seven seconds to get from your mouth to your stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-The average human dream lasts 2-3 seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;-Men without hair on their chests are more likely to get cirrhosis of the liver than men with hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-At the moment of conception, you spent about half an hour as a single cell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;-There is about one trillion bacteria on each of your feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;-Your body gives off enough heat in 30 minutes to bring half a gallon ofwater to a boil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;-The enamel in your teeth is the hardest substance in your body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;-Your teeth start growing 6 months before you are born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-When you are looking at someone you love, your pupils dilate, and they do the same when you are looking at someone you hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;-Your thumb is the same length of your nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;***Relax, put down your thumb from your nose^^ Nice prank^&amp;amp;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-3560863510025502589?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-727051063956720806</id><published>2008-11-22T01:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T01:17:38.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Tell If A Girl Likes A Guy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSbtGfR-HhI/AAAAAAAAAb8/veTHQOeDvGA/s1600-h/images[9].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271161109615615506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSbtGfR-HhI/AAAAAAAAAb8/veTHQOeDvGA/s320/images%5B9%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;HOW TO TELL IF A GIRL LIKES A GUY: =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1.The girl will laugh at all your jokes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2.She'll stare at you with a smile on her face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3.She'll ask you who you like, continuously.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;4.She might try to make you jealous.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;5.She'll beg that you do everything for her.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;6.She might start talking to your friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;7.She'll talk to you about the different varieties of guys.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;8.She'll always seem to be talking about how nice you are.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;9.She'll always be flirting with every other guy except you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10.She'll always ask what to do in a bad situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-727051063956720806?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/727051063956720806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=727051063956720806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-9025414347041318582</id><published>2008-11-22T01:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T01:14:16.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Tell If A Guy Likes A Girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSbsSjGL_XI/AAAAAAAAAb0/cBGoT_OKnEk/s1600-h/images[4].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271160217286737266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSbsSjGL_XI/AAAAAAAAAb0/cBGoT_OKnEk/s320/images%5B4%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HOW TO TELL IF A GUY LIKES A GIRL: =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1.The guy will try to make you laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.He'll flirt with you when he can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;3.He might try to show off around you.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;4.He'll help you out, if you ask for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;5.He'll stick up for you when you need it most. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;6.He'll be friendly to you and all your friends.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7.He might call you for no good reason.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;8.He might make fun of you, in a joking way.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;9.He'll tell you that you did good, even if you did horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;10.He'll make eye contact with a happy grin on his face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-9025414347041318582?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/9025414347041318582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=9025414347041318582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/9025414347041318582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/9025414347041318582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-to-tell-if-guy-likes-girl.html' title='How To Tell If A Guy Likes A Girl...'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SSbsSjGL_XI/AAAAAAAAAb0/cBGoT_OKnEk/s72-c/images%5B4%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-3787091482534301401</id><published>2008-11-08T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:25:42.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Towards SPM ^^ (A SONG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LYRICS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;V1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Our country’s biggest thing is SPM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Many people thinking it’s a stupid exam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But what we’re gotta do is to cram cram cram,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Last minute or not it’s a sickening scam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;No time to be playing or singing this song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Cos if you’re doing it it’s so damn wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The time to be studying is so damn long,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;No time to be jamming which is where we belong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;SPM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;No one cares,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;If you faint or cry or die in pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SPM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;And (but) they say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;If you don’t do well you’ll die of shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SPM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Do they know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;How we feel inside the stress of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SPM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Can we go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To some other place where there’s no SPM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;V2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Whether you love it or you hate it you’ve got to take the thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Everyone’s pushing you to win win win,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;You can’t look at books cos that’s called cheating,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;And the man with most A1’s is called the king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;So it’s called success if you get the pretty A’s,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;How about love and friends do they have no place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;After secondary school we’re gonna go our separate ways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Can’t we spend more time together maybe just a few days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bridge:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ministry of Education,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why put us through all this pain,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This overload of information,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At the end what do we gain?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wan to know how to sing? Please do go to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://samuelkanalis.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-spm-blues.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://samuelkanalis.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-spm-blues.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; This is a famous song and quite popular among the SPM candidates^^ Have a look^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-3787091482534301401?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/3787091482534301401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=3787091482534301401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3787091482534301401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3787091482534301401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/11/feeling-towards-spm-song.html' title='Feeling Towards SPM ^^ (A SONG)'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-7532950653705490507</id><published>2008-11-08T22:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:14:05.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F.U.C.K</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dear &lt;strong&gt;Fuck&lt;/strong&gt;er...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You are my &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;in friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And I hope u know thats &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;in true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No matter what the &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt; happens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I will stand the &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt; by u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I will &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;in be there for u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;When ever the &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt; u need me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;To lend a &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;in hand....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;To do a &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;in good deed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;So &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;in call on me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Whenever the &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt; u need me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuck&lt;/strong&gt;, i will always be there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Even to the bitter &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;in end...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Send this &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;ing promise to all your &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;in friends to show your &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;in friendship and watch who &lt;strong&gt;fuck&lt;/strong&gt;er sends it back to u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and if they dont send it back....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCK THEM&lt;/strong&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;F.U.C.K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;STANDS FOR :-::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)RIEND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)AN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;)EEP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;SO PROMISE ME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;WE'LL F.U.C.K FOREVER&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Please do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;avoid F.U.C.K word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in your daily life since this post is only for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;''display'' Purpose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-7532950653705490507?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/7532950653705490507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=7532950653705490507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/7532950653705490507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/7532950653705490507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/11/fuck.html' title='F.U.C.K'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-8206303494435832820</id><published>2008-11-06T20:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:25:44.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Graduation Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SRMJHI0MsoI/AAAAAAAAAbc/yEIiv8Ki_f8/s1600-h/images[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265562407556395650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SRMJHI0MsoI/AAAAAAAAAbc/yEIiv8Ki_f8/s320/images%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Class of 2008 -- Class 5O!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Finally, the day has arrived. Guess what? Yea, it's my &lt;strong&gt;graduation day in St John's Institution&lt;/strong&gt;. 5 years in St John's Institution, and today is my last day. What to say ler? Before I graduate, I feel damm happy because at last I can leave St John's Institution but until today, sitting in the concourse, looking at all my teachers, friends, fellow juniors... I feel sad, and I dun wanne leave them.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SRMJHM3XIuI/AAAAAAAAAbk/h2I4CSTIOd8/s1600-h/images[28].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265562408643404514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SRMJHM3XIuI/AAAAAAAAAbk/h2I4CSTIOd8/s320/images%5B28%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Graduated... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SRMJHM3XIuI/AAAAAAAAAbk/h2I4CSTIOd8/s1600-h/images[28].jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Today the &lt;strong&gt;Majlis Restu&lt;/strong&gt; is held at the Concourse and Mustafa with Nik Akmal are the MC of the day^^ Teachers gave us lot and lot of speeches and their blessing throughtout the whole session. And I have few words to some teachers too^^&lt;br /&gt;In this post, I would like to say few words which come from my sincere heart to some teachers. Without them, I am still a kid. They are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;Miss Jane Chan&lt;/strong&gt; ( Form teacher of Class 50 &amp;amp; Est Teacher )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-- Teacher, thank you very much. Although you always scold us, but actually all of us never forget you, never blame you. I feel very sad becasue you are not during my graduation day, but I understand that you are busy today. However, I believe that your blessing will always surround class 5O and I. Sorry for coming late to school sometimes. :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Puan Azizah&lt;/strong&gt; ( Guru Bahasa Malaysia )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- Terima kasih, cikgu. Maafkan saya cikgu jika saya ada buat apa-apa yang pernah menyinggung perasaan cikgu. Saya akan sentiasa mengingati ajaran cikgu bahawa terdapat 3 orang yang perlu kita hormati and sanjungi sebagai seorang pelajar iaitu: Ibu, Bapa serta Guru yang dikasihi. Walaupun cikgu sering kali menegur pelajar- pelajar kelas 5O, namun kita tidak pernah lupakan teguran cikgu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;3. &lt;strong&gt;Puan Selina&lt;/strong&gt; ( English Language teacher )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;-- Although teacher just teaches us for few months, still a word ''Thank you'' I would like to say to teacher. Thanks for being so nice and friendly to all of us especially class 5O. Sorry if I have did anything which hurts teacher. One more thing, remember oo, our secret of gossiping.. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;Pn Vijaya&lt;/strong&gt; ( Guru Sejarah )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;-- Wow, I cant forget about you, teacher because you coloured my life with History of different countries. Thank you for your teaching, teacher. Finally, I got to leave St John. Being a Form 4 supervisor is very stressful and busy, just hope that teacher could get some rest and take care. And honestly, I really enjoy your class^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;5.&lt;strong&gt; Cik Aziah&lt;/strong&gt; ( Mathematics teacher )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-- My Form 3 supervisor when I was in form 3 two years ago. In my first eye, I tought teacher is someone who is very strict. But soon I realised that teacher is a friendly teacher, helpful too. Thank you teacher. And thanks for borrowing your Form 4 and Form 5's Mathematic's Text Book to me at last minute before SPM. Really Appreciate you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;6. &lt;strong&gt;Pn Leow&lt;/strong&gt; ( Additional Mathematics &amp;amp; Moral teacher )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-- Although some students of class 5O did not listen to teacher but I knew that teacher never keep your anger towards us. Teacher still shake hand with us and smiling at us. Teacher, really sorry if I did make you unhappy. I still remembered the word that teacher always use to scold me '' Childish answer''. Ya, and now, I am matured. Thanks for your teaching, teacher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;7. &lt;strong&gt;Pn Rosniza&lt;/strong&gt; ( Form 5's Supervisor &amp;amp; Physic teacher &amp;amp; PBSM teacher advisor ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;-- Teacher, thank you for your help and fully support in PBSM. Without you, I really don't know what will happen to the PBSM board. Next is your teaching. Thanks for your effort in teaching us and I clearly understand that teacher always want us to be the best form 5 to make you proud^^ And teacher, you are really very strong, never give up on us at the first day when you are chosen to be our Supervisor. We are really lucky to have you, teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;8. &lt;strong&gt;Pn Saidah&lt;/strong&gt; ( Biology teahcer )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;-- Honestly to say, I feel boring in teacher's class. Haha.. But I still learn Biology from you, because teacher is really a great Biology teacher for me. You loves to joke in class to make class look more interesting. and Ilove your jokes, teacher. Thank you and sorry I would like to say here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;9. &lt;strong&gt;Pn Dasima&lt;/strong&gt; ( Chemistry teacher )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;-- Thank you teacher for your effort in teaching us, class 5O. Thanks for having extra class with us too. Sometime we did make teacher angry and I would like to say sorry to you, teacher. Hopefully we can make you proud and happy by getting good result in Chemistry paper^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;10.&lt;strong&gt; 骆老师&lt;/strong&gt; （ 华语老师 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;-- 虽然您不曾教我中五华语, 但是我仍然想要谢谢您. 希望华文学会明年会更好！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;11. &lt;strong&gt;Puan Norbani&lt;/strong&gt; ( Ex- Additional Mathematics teacher )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-- Teacher, I finally gonna leave school ler. Thank you very much for your encouragement such as KUDA ( Keinginan Untuk Dapat A'sss ). Hopefully you are happy in Victoria Institution and don't ever forget your beloved students of class 5H and 5O :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;12.&lt;strong&gt; Miss Tan&lt;/strong&gt; ( Ex- English Language teacher )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-- I felt that your teaching is really good last time when you are still in St John's Institution. You are a delicated and most hardworking teacher who willing to sacrifice for our future by having extra class always with us last time. Thank you teacher.. Hope that you are enjoying your life very happily in Kedah^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;13. &lt;strong&gt;Pn Tien&lt;/strong&gt; ( Additional Mathematic &amp;amp; Form 5H's Form teacher ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;-- Although teacher did not teach me but I would like to say thank you. At the last 2 days in the Add Math seminar with you, I realised that you are actually a very very very Good and Nice form teacher. For example, just by viewing my blog and teacher know my background ler.. Thank you, teacher. One more thing is also thank to your teaching in Add math^^ Ya, still remember I asked a question about Circular Measurement? Take care teacher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;14. &lt;strong&gt;Mrs Lim&lt;/strong&gt; ( Mathematic &amp;amp; Prefectorial Board's teacher advisor )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;-- ''I love you all'' is the phrase I heard from you, teacher! Thank you, I love you too^^ Ya, thanks for being so caring towards the Fprm5 Prefects and I really enjoyed to be in the CP Board! Once again, thanks and I would like to say sorry if I did any mistake or not carry my duties well as a Treasurer. Take care:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;15. &lt;strong&gt;Pn Puspamala&lt;/strong&gt; ( English Language &amp;amp; PBSM teacher advisor )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;-- Teacher, thanks for your help very much in PBSM. Although you are a new teacher in PBSM but I can see the effort that teacher gave to the PBSM Board, thank you very much. Besides that, thanks too for your caring as a teacher by giving me the website to explore to more SPM questions^^ I will try my best in SPM :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;16. &lt;strong&gt;Miss Lau &amp;amp; Puan Gokilavani&lt;/strong&gt; ( Y.E Teacher )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;-- Thanks for helping us to get so much profit in YE^^ Hopefully next year the YE Board would be a better a better Board^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;17. &lt;strong&gt;Pn Arnie &amp;amp; Cik Ellinia&lt;/strong&gt; ( Drama Family ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;-- Teachers, thank you very much.. I feel so so so lucky and happy for getting both of you as my Drama teachers^^ I love both of you very much and we are always the Drama Family :-) Take carezzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;18. &lt;strong&gt;Pn Najibah&lt;/strong&gt; ( Penolong Kanan H.E.M )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;-- Teacher, I knew you had done alot to uphold the St John's students dicipline. Thank you very much and I would like to say sorry if I did anything wrong to you before. I did appreciate you, teacher, Thanx^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SRMJHM3XIuI/AAAAAAAAAbk/h2I4CSTIOd8/s1600-h/images[28].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SRMJHVgi9XI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Rw-D_c_begg/s1600-h/images[13].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265562410963629426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SRMJHVgi9XI/AAAAAAAAAbs/Rw-D_c_begg/s320/images%5B13%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Good Bye, a ''heavy'' word...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Besides that I would like to say thank you to all my fellow friends who been with me all the time in school and of course not forget also my fellow juniors no matter in Prefect or PBSM.. thank you and All the best in your studies as well^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0HDM3eYp4KQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Graduation Song^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Before we go home, we sang &lt;em&gt;''ALL THE WAY''&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;''ONWARD! ST JOHN''&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;'' SCHOOL RALLY''&lt;/em&gt; for the &lt;strong&gt;last time&lt;/strong&gt; in SMK St John.. :-( Then I went back home with a ''saddy'' feeling.. Goodbye My school, Good bye my teachers, Good bye my brothers nor sisters and lastly Good bye my juniors...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SOH WAI KEAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Everything In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;SMK ST JOHN, KUALA LUMPUR&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Let's enjoy some music video ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vEvaM8m23wE&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Good Bye My Dearest Friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SR-Ruxd2h2Q&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Shining Friend ( English Version )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-8206303494435832820?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/8206303494435832820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=8206303494435832820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/8206303494435832820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/8206303494435832820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-graduation-day.html' title='My Graduation Day'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SRMJHI0MsoI/AAAAAAAAAbc/yEIiv8Ki_f8/s72-c/images%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-1398948852768301594</id><published>2008-11-02T22:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T20:47:22.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'' Sex Education '' by P.C.K</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chu Kang &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;( PCK )&lt;/span&gt; explaining &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to Chu Beng's son, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Aloy&lt;/span&gt;sius...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Aloy&lt;/span&gt; : Why is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;making love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so enjoyable ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PCK&lt;/span&gt; : Aiyah, ah boy, enjolable becaws, same like when you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;dig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; your nose with your finger mah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Aloy&lt;/span&gt; : Do you think women &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;enjoy sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; more than men?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PCK&lt;/span&gt; : Of course woman lah ! When you &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;dig dig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; your nose, your nose feel better than your finger, right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Aloy&lt;/span&gt; : Why do women hate it when they &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;get raped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PCK&lt;/span&gt; : Ai-yah ! Say, you walk along the load, den someone come over and dig your nose, you like or not ? Ehhh ? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Don't pray pray ah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Aloy&lt;/span&gt; : Why is it a woman cannot have sex when she is having her &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;menses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PCK&lt;/span&gt; : Oy !! If your nose &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bleeding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, you still go and dig meh?? Siow ah ! Use your blain, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;use your blainnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Aloy&lt;/span&gt; : Why is it most men don't like wearing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;condoms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when they are making love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PCK&lt;/span&gt; : Ehhhh, when you dig your nose ah, you like to dig with a glove on your finger or not ? Not the same&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;shiok feeling&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mah. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Corlight or not&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Aloy &lt;/span&gt;: Why is making love carried out in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;private&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PCK&lt;/span&gt; : Ah boyyyyy, use your blain,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; use your blainnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ............................. you go and dig your nose in flont of your whole class izit ?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Stupid lah&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Aloy&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wah&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;...... Uncle Chu Kang, you are very good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PCK&lt;/span&gt; : Aiyah ....... ,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;' Best in Singapore , JB, some say Batam, and now, the whole world!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; also ah!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Did you get the joke? Haha.. &lt;strong&gt;Share&lt;/strong&gt; this with your friends and &lt;strong&gt;laugh together&lt;/strong&gt;^^ This is so called ..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'' Joke Of The Day ''&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-1398948852768301594?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/1398948852768301594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=1398948852768301594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/1398948852768301594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/1398948852768301594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/11/sex-education-by-pck.html' title='&apos;&apos; Sex Education &apos;&apos; by P.C.K'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-435700752708017538</id><published>2008-11-02T01:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T02:16:45.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag Game? Ticky Tag? Tagged by Su Yin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Sasaran of this Post :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Su Yin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Survey Start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1. What's the relationship of you and her/him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- She is my Friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2. Your 5 impressions towards her/him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Kind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Humble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Smart look&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Polite/ Friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;3. The most memorable things she/he have said to you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Just Ignore It...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;4. The most memorable things she/he had done for you:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- I am not sure but I think inviting me to reply this post is one of the thing gua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;5. If she/he became your lover, you will..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Love her, care her if and only if we love each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;6. If she/he become your enemy, you will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Run away from her to reduce her sadness when see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;7. If she/he become your lover, she/he has to improve on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Caring towards other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;8. If she/he become your enemy, the reason is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- I don't know how to appreciate her as my friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;9. The most desirable thing to do on him/her is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Posted something specially about her in my blog?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;10. The overall impression of him/her is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Awksome girl who is quiet, humble and full with shyness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;11. How do you think the people around you feel about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;nnoying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;usybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;hildish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;12. The character of you for yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Friendly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Helpful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Responsible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Cheerful all the time in goood mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Emoing all the time in bad mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;13. On contrary, the character you hate of yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Stupidity in Love.. I am very stupid when I am in love with someone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;14. The most ideal person that you wanna be is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- Be myself. If I am bad, then I want to improve. If I am good, I will maintain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;15. For the people who care about you and likes you, say something about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;- Thank you for being so nice and caring towards me and I really Appreciate it. Actually couldn't express through words. However, once my friend, forever my friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Tag people:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;who is in my link list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-435700752708017538?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/435700752708017538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=435700752708017538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/435700752708017538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/435700752708017538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/11/tag-game-ticky-tag-tagged-by-su-yin.html' title='Tag Game? 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Tagged by Su Yin'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-2813884219272161837</id><published>2008-11-01T23:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:06:41.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Baby Rohan^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyG81MYaEI/AAAAAAAAAY0/UkPz_t_Mh0Q/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263730444118550594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyG81MYaEI/AAAAAAAAAY0/UkPz_t_Mh0Q/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; He is Rohan^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Birthday invitation to attend Rohan's birthday party tonight!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Date: 1 - 11 - 2008&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7.30 pm to 11.00 pm&lt;br /&gt;Venue: Well known hotel -- Dynasty Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263731115732488290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyHj7Jn0GI/AAAAAAAAAY8/9gb9jBvK_v8/s320/Image00j.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I went to the Birthday prty with My cousin, Sing W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;In conclusion, nothing to say but I am trying to express by Pictures below. Hope u all enjoy it. In fact I dunno who is Rohan but I still would like to wish him Happy Birthday^^ Stay cute forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyItAgWy5I/AAAAAAAAAZs/ArNPH7JsfqA/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263732371300469650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyItAgWy5I/AAAAAAAAAZs/ArNPH7JsfqA/s320/Image021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Is this a dragon? Located at the entrance of the ballroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyHjwc6hGI/AAAAAAAAAZE/PbGD3lBmkJ8/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263731112860615778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyHjwc6hGI/AAAAAAAAAZE/PbGD3lBmkJ8/s320/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Hope to be your Clown to cheer you up^^ Children love clown the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyIuG5i-_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/GOfH3dEzmOw/s1600-h/Image029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263732390196607986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyIuG5i-_I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/GOfH3dEzmOw/s320/Image029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want Horse (&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;KUDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;) =&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;K&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;einginan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ntuk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;apat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'ss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263732366083221938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyIstEd6bI/AAAAAAAAAZk/IxgCSltwJ4Q/s320/Image027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So Many Prawns&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyHlQxRKSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/EnGYEc0EvIo/s1600-h/Image018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263731138715789602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyHlQxRKSI/AAAAAAAAAZc/EnGYEc0EvIo/s320/Image018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ice- Cream may help to cheer you up!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This is Mickey Mouse ler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyHk6LZPuI/AAAAAAAAAZU/igrYb20pKns/s1600-h/Image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263731132651355874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyHk6LZPuI/AAAAAAAAAZU/igrYb20pKns/s320/Image017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Daging Kambing? Oh no.. If u sad, try to eat me with 3 kinds of sauce :-(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyKr-6SWII/AAAAAAAAAaE/7JcSSrrDuH0/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263734552715745410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyKr-6SWII/AAAAAAAAAaE/7JcSSrrDuH0/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Nasi Sepinggan Lengkap = Life is full with Happiness and Sadness..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyKsSz6P-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/S9zeraW7sUI/s1600-h/Image022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263734558057709538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyKsSz6P-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/S9zeraW7sUI/s320/Image022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Kissing Horse because I want to get many many A'ss in SPM.. hope so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-2813884219272161837?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/2813884219272161837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=2813884219272161837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2813884219272161837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2813884219272161837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-to-baby-rohan.html' title='Happy Birthday to Baby Rohan^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQyG81MYaEI/AAAAAAAAAY0/UkPz_t_Mh0Q/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-3959388880371304041</id><published>2008-10-30T22:47:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T23:15:35.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love = X Friendship + Hatred.. :-(</title><content type='html'>&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262964302322145858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQnOJgl5GkI/AAAAAAAAAYk/tYkWlVeUyqk/s320/friendship%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BROKEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FRIENDSHIP here :-(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I love a girl 3 years ago, ended 1 month ago. Now, I just treat the girl as my normal friend. Don't know why, she is still avoiding me... This is still ok, worst to worst, she blocked me in msn nowadays. Haha, funny right? She don't care at all what's my feeling... too selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Not only that, even I went to Kasturi to tuition, she also try to avoid me. How to say, hmm, ok, she runs home directly after her tuition just to avoid from seeing me. Or sometimes if I saw her in Kasturi, she will think that I purposely follow her go to the same day of tuition. Awesome, if I wanne follow her time table, I will be enter the same class with her in my SEMINAR 2008.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQnOT1Whx4I/AAAAAAAAAYs/q_xb9sXMLko/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262964479693539202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQnOT1Whx4I/AAAAAAAAAYs/q_xb9sXMLko/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;This is what I hope &gt;&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Friendship Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:-( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;She has the right to do so of course but my 'pendirian' is friendship comes first. I am tolerating with her just to maintain the friendship between both of us. However I don't think so she understand. She is a type who is self-centred, listen and TRUST 'some' of her friends' word. Ya, this causing me to feel sad... Why? Just the word, I want &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;FRENSHIP&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;HATRED&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ENEMY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-3959388880371304041?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/3959388880371304041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=3959388880371304041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3959388880371304041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3959388880371304041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/10/love-x-friendship-hatred.html' title='Love = X Friendship + Hatred.. :-('/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQnOJgl5GkI/AAAAAAAAAYk/tYkWlVeUyqk/s72-c/friendship%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-335262283452963112</id><published>2008-10-27T13:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T14:24:53.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To My Child In The Future = Poem ''If'' ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I am going to smile when I see your face and laugh when I feel like crying.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I will let you choose what you want to wear, and smile and say how perfect it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I am going to step over the laundry and pick you up and take you tothe park to play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;morning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I will leave the dishes in the sink, and let you teach me how to putthat puzzle of yours together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;afternoon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I will unplug the telephone and keep the computer off, and sit withyou in the backyard and blow bubbles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;afternoon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I will not yell once, not even a tiny grumble when you scream and whine for the ice cream truck, and I will buy you one if he comes by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;afternoon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I won't worry about what you are going to be when you grow up, or second guess every decision I have made where you are concerned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;afternoon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I will let you help me bake cookies, and I won't stand over you trying to fix them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this&lt;em&gt; afternoon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I will take us to McDonald's and buy us both a Happy Meal so you can have both toys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;evening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I will hold you in my arms and tell you a story about how you were born and how much I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;evening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I will let you splash in the tub and not get angry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;evening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I will let you stay up late while we sit on the porch and count all the stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;evening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I will snuggle beside you for hours, and miss my favourite TV shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just for this &lt;em&gt;evening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, when I run my finger through your hair as you pray, I will simply be grateful that God has given me the greatest gift ever given.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I will think about:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*the mothers and fathers who are searching for their missing children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*the mothers and fathers who are visiting their children's graves instead of their bedrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;*the mothers and fathers who are in hospital rooms watching their children suffer senselessly and screaming inside that little body&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;And when I &lt;strong&gt;kiss you goodnight&lt;/strong&gt; I will&lt;strong&gt; hold you a little tighter, a little longer&lt;/strong&gt;. It is then, that I will &lt;strong&gt;thank God&lt;/strong&gt; for you, and &lt;strong&gt;ask him for nothing&lt;/strong&gt;, except &lt;strong&gt;one more day...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-335262283452963112?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/335262283452963112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=335262283452963112' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/335262283452963112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/335262283452963112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-my-child-in-future.html' title='To My Child In The Future = Poem &apos;&apos;If&apos;&apos; ?'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-4027151947526930839</id><published>2008-10-26T23:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:58:33.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secret Code about Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQSTLCEF1WI/AAAAAAAAAYc/m0RHXmhbzrs/s1600-h/love-wallpaper[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261492082417456482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQSTLCEF1WI/AAAAAAAAAYc/m0RHXmhbzrs/s320/love-wallpaper%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Love is colourful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Don't know how to speak to your boyfriend or girlfriend? Read this blog and learn something here! ^&amp;amp;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Here are some secret codes written in alphabet and chinese word which I have already translate for you in Malay and English version. :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5230 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;== &lt;/span&gt;我爱上你 ( I felt in love with you )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1372 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;== &lt;/span&gt;一厢情愿 ( Secara sukarela?? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5380 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;== &lt;/span&gt;我想抱你 ( I want to hug you )&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7320 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;== &lt;/span&gt;今生爱你 ( Cintai awak pada hayat ini )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1573 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 一往情深 ( Deep love towards you )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8070 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 抱你亲你 (Peluk awak, Cium awak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1314&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;== &lt;/span&gt;一生一世 ( Forever and ever )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1240&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 最爱是你 ( Paling cintakan awak)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3456&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 相思无用 ( Useless if just missing someone )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5360&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;== &lt;/span&gt;我想念你 ( Saya rindui Awak )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2014&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;== &lt;/span&gt;爱你一世 ( Love you forever )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;521&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 我愿意 ( Saya rela )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;240&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 爱死你 ( Love you till die &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;537&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 我生气 ( Saya sedang marah )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;360&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 念你 ( Miss you )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;520&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 我爱你 (Aku Cinta padamu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;380 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;== &lt;/span&gt;想抱你 ( Wanne hug you )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;370&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 想亲你 ( Mahu cium awak )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;73749420 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;==&lt;/span&gt; 今生今世就是爱你 ( Only love you pada hayat ini )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Use the words listed above wisely! I have done my part to help u to success in love&lt;strong&gt;^^ &lt;/strong&gt;Cheer!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-4027151947526930839?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/4027151947526930839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=4027151947526930839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4027151947526930839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4027151947526930839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/10/secret-code-about-love.html' title='Secret Code about Love'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SQSTLCEF1WI/AAAAAAAAAYc/m0RHXmhbzrs/s72-c/love-wallpaper%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-8269428252385935833</id><published>2008-10-21T21:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:11:54.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pn Norbani's Open House^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SP3l8rmbNlI/AAAAAAAAAX0/TDduMy4dDq0/s1600-h/Copy+of+Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259612770497410642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SP3l8rmbNlI/AAAAAAAAAX0/TDduMy4dDq0/s320/Copy+of+Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; This is Pn Norbani's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Shocked to see Pn Norbani's name in my blog? Ya, I miss Pn Norbani very much, since few months ago she left St John's Institution. Not only I alone, but I believe that everyone who teached by her before have the same feeling like me.. Just few days ago, she called Patrick and SmsED her Ex-students and she wanted to invite us for her Open House celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Do you still remember who is Pn Norbani? Please do kindly view my previous post. There is one post is about her during her school leaving day. :-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Of course all of us like so happy especially the Form5H and 5O's students. Well, the open house was on last Sunday. We drive there. Patrick, Hadi and I followed Kevin's car while Kai Sze, Fu Shen, Jin Wai, Chan Wai keat and Benjamin followed Divesh's car and lastly Kevin Quah fetched by his mum. When we reached there, Pn Norbani was the first person who came to us. It's first time I saw Pn Norbani smile after the day she left St John's Institution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I felt very happy to see her. She served us and asked us to self service( eat food ). Want to know something? Because of this open house, Pn Norbani cooked a lot of food on that day itself. There were cakes, Laksa, Mee Sup, Kari Ayam, Jelly and others. Even we were chitchatting at one corner there. haha.. Besides that, there were few teachers who close to Pn Norbani last time. They were also invited and they were Mr Lee, Pn Norsham, Pn Dasima, Pn Mazarita, Pn Rismawati, Lab Assistants... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SP3mLvcN0aI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5jTw11XlTUM/s1600-h/Copy+of+ç±SY^002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259613029226369442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SP3mLvcN0aI/AAAAAAAAAX8/5jTw11XlTUM/s320/Copy+of+%E7%88%B1SY%5E002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Open house! Guests coming^&amp;amp;^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Last but not least, before we leave, we talked to Pn Norbani in a circle. She looked at everyone of us. She still the same, advise us must remember the word '' KUDA= KEINGINAN UNTUK DAPAT A'sss ''. The moment she said that, in my mind, I knew that Pn Norbani hope that we can archieve our goals. Pn Norbani, thank you. You have never let go us before. Your spirit, taughts and everything we will remember it forever in our life to be a better person. Thanks! Hopefully Pn Norbani enjoys her teaching in Victoria Institution now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SP3wwtgto4I/AAAAAAAAAYE/1sWn-6ISt3A/s1600-h/Copy+of+ç±SY^004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259624659479798658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SP3wwtgto4I/AAAAAAAAAYE/1sWn-6ISt3A/s320/Copy+of+%E7%88%B1SY%5E004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Door&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;'' Welcome^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-8269428252385935833?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/8269428252385935833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=8269428252385935833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/8269428252385935833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/8269428252385935833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/10/pn-norbanis-open-house.html' title='Pn Norbani&apos;s Open House^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SP3l8rmbNlI/AAAAAAAAAX0/TDduMy4dDq0/s72-c/Copy+of+Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-7304751875150560951</id><published>2008-10-19T23:10:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T02:22:30.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>^^Happy Birthday to Patrick^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtj3mLeTMI/AAAAAAAAAXs/gd9ojYACzaI/s1600-h/IMGP0388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258906796677811394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtj3mLeTMI/AAAAAAAAAXs/gd9ojYACzaI/s320/IMGP0388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'' Happy Birthday, Patrick''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Continue with Annual Lunch of PBSM, Patrick, Kai Sze and I went to Time Square to meet Tingfatt, Chan Wai Keat and Joe because we are going to celebrate Patrick's Birthday. Before we went to Gasoline, I went to Bowling court and I met Sue Anne! And story end up with I brought Sue Anne to meet Patrick and she wished Patrick Happy Birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtZBtghcfI/AAAAAAAAAWk/En7_VEXeO8Y/s1600-h/Ann.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258894875815932402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtZBtghcfI/AAAAAAAAAWk/En7_VEXeO8Y/s320/Ann.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Sue Anne and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agenda of the Day:-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPta_9K7oFI/AAAAAAAAAWs/o4oByQuAyDE/s1600-h/gasoline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258897044683858002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPta_9K7oFI/AAAAAAAAAWs/o4oByQuAyDE/s320/gasoline.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Gasoline cafe at Time Square, K.L.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;1. Gasoline^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Eat and Drink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Play ''Uno Stack''&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- Play ''Cheat game'' with Poker Cards&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Interesting Events:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;1. Ting Fatt dunno how to cheat people ler and end up with he got almost half stack of Poker cards with him.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;2. Tempat Hiburan Keluarga( Ta Kei Cheong )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Joe and Fatt play car racing.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- C. Wai Keat plays his Tennis game&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Patrick, hmm, what else? &gt;&gt; KING OF FIGHTER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- I myself play 三国演义&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Kai Sze missing in action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Interesting Events:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;1. First time I can make my game journey so long until the second last stage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;2. Patrick lose again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;3. Fatt and Joe dunno them la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;4. C.Wai Keat tennis probably win gua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;5. Kai Sze play ''drum''? or Basketball most probably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtcbD5-f-I/AAAAAAAAAW0/fXlW1o39mx4/s1600-h/images[38].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258898609859887074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtcbD5-f-I/AAAAAAAAAW0/fXlW1o39mx4/s320/images%5B38%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; StarBucks Coffee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;3. StarBuck Coffee House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;- Joe got to go back ler. Others stay till night time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;- I came out with idea to buy cake for Patrick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;- C.Wai keat &amp;amp; I ran to Secret Recipe to buy 1 White Chocolate cake for patrick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;- Only 5 slices becoz only 5 persons celebrate with him include himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;- There are 5 wishes Patrick has made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;- Picture sections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtgInS7DsI/AAAAAAAAAXM/WsuW15OFtlE/s1600-h/IMGP0386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258902690988756674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtgInS7DsI/AAAAAAAAAXM/WsuW15OFtlE/s320/IMGP0386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; 5 slices of Birthday cake For Patrick^&amp;amp;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Interesting Events:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. Everyone look at us when we sing Birthday song to Patrick loudly ^&amp;amp;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. Everyone's face has been ''decorated'' with cakes... Uekk, dirty cats.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPte0bkiHqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/lm0y4A0m2Ns/s1600-h/IMGP0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258901244732382882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPte0bkiHqI/AAAAAAAAAXE/lm0y4A0m2Ns/s320/IMGP0395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kai Sze and C. Wai Keat ( I at Behind )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*** Wishes to Patrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;1. SPM straight A's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;2. Good health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;3. Live happily forever with Kae Ni^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtjGI0g2VI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Uxf6Wk7qoxM/s1600-h/IMGP0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258905946983291218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtjGI0g2VI/AAAAAAAAAXU/Uxf6Wk7qoxM/s320/IMGP0396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Patrick &amp;amp; Ting Fatt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtjHI4ociI/AAAAAAAAAXc/i87xaJJyNlA/s1600-h/IMGP0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258905964180435490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtjHI4ociI/AAAAAAAAAXc/i87xaJJyNlA/s320/IMGP0391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; C.Wai Keat &amp;amp; Patrick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtjHo6OkKI/AAAAAAAAAXk/N33Zj5UvXw8/s1600-h/IMGP0390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258905972777062562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtjHo6OkKI/AAAAAAAAAXk/N33Zj5UvXw8/s320/IMGP0390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Patrick &amp;amp; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-7304751875150560951?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/7304751875150560951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=7304751875150560951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/7304751875150560951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/7304751875150560951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-to-patrick.html' title='^^Happy Birthday to Patrick^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPtj3mLeTMI/AAAAAAAAAXs/gd9ojYACzaI/s72-c/IMGP0388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-4520161544902258275</id><published>2008-10-18T23:21:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T01:15:41.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual Lunch of PBSM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPAzTTbeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/DL4n6WtjiiQ/s1600-h/IMGP0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258532021354065378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPAzTTbeI/AAAAAAAAAVM/DL4n6WtjiiQ/s320/IMGP0379.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Regen Gor, Zen Xin Jie and I myslef:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Date: 18 of October 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Time: 12:00 pm to 3.00 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venue: Equatorial Hotel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*How to go there?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&gt;&gt; By Monorail&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*With who?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Regen(gor), ZenXin(jie), Peng Mun, Patrick, Chee Hou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*What food did I eat?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&gt;&gt; look at Pictures^&amp;amp;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPsxRFb-I/AAAAAAAAAVU/1bUq_OhWIiY/s1600-h/DSC02322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258532776722132962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPsxRFb-I/AAAAAAAAAVU/1bUq_OhWIiY/s320/DSC02322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Cute Desserts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPtEkNFxI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Z4rEM7IFIYM/s1600-h/DSC02328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258532781902599954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPtEkNFxI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Z4rEM7IFIYM/s320/DSC02328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; A.B.C Ice Kacang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPtYbgXzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/0L29Wvk2HmM/s1600-h/DSC02337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258532787234823986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPtYbgXzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/0L29Wvk2HmM/s320/DSC02337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Tau Fu Fa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPt0RoQHI/AAAAAAAAAVs/10XY21O-GC8/s1600-h/DSC02330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258532794709590130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPt0RoQHI/AAAAAAAAAVs/10XY21O-GC8/s320/DSC02330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wan to have some fruits, gurl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPuXkbolI/AAAAAAAAAV0/B-aYUNLB9xU/s1600-h/DSC02334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258532804183695954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoPuXkbolI/AAAAAAAAAV0/B-aYUNLB9xU/s320/DSC02334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Look at my finger pointing where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Why am I so happy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Relationship between I and Regen and I and ZenXin became closer :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Exciting Events?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&gt;&gt; I share food with my Gor and Jie^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Took pictures with everyone^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Jie jie eat many many food ler...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoQcrEh9lI/AAAAAAAAAV8/xGNkgbs-1KU/s1600-h/DSC02329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258533599692584530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoQcrEh9lI/AAAAAAAAAV8/xGNkgbs-1KU/s320/DSC02329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Jie jie Eating her Favourite Ais Kacang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoQdGzS6uI/AAAAAAAAAWE/NvcuPfurcW8/s1600-h/DSC02338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258533607136488162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoQdGzS6uI/AAAAAAAAAWE/NvcuPfurcW8/s320/DSC02338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Wow, so many food.. Got Crabs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoQddhkRbI/AAAAAAAAAWM/mWvjpOh2gng/s1600-h/DSC02344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258533613236143538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoQddhkRbI/AAAAAAAAAWM/mWvjpOh2gng/s320/DSC02344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Gor gor feeding me to eat Crabby^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*What's my Hope?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&gt;&gt; PBSM Roxx always^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoUBFotKvI/AAAAAAAAAWc/00UnjIUWuCU/s1600-h/pbsm07_zoom[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258537523833809650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoUBFotKvI/AAAAAAAAAWc/00UnjIUWuCU/s320/pbsm07_zoom%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*What time I leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&gt;&gt; 1:00 pm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;*Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&gt;&gt; Need to rush to Time Square to celebrate Patrick's Birthday with friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoS69af25I/AAAAAAAAAWU/I5gffClKjjU/s1600-h/DSC02336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258536319035890578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SPoS69af25I/AAAAAAAAAWU/I5gffClKjjU/s320/DSC02336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Patrick eating Ice Kacang made by my Zen Xin jie jie.. 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Dinner Night of Councillor Prefectorial Board year 2008! Organizing committee members are Sin Ye, Andrew, Schanny, Hariz, Richard and Chee Kian. The venue of Dinner Night 08 is at Crowne Plaza Hotel where situated in Jalan Raja Chulan. I heard the hotel is about 3 starz and above ler^^ Is that true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-ER45G7sI/AAAAAAAAAO0/qlpZzTZ0LpY/s1600-h/DSC00088Large[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255564733029215938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-ER45G7sI/AAAAAAAAAO0/qlpZzTZ0LpY/s320/DSC00088Large%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Information Board...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;That day was raining. I went there by tren(Monorail). Nothing to do in bus, so.. Take pic^&amp;amp;^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Haiz, so what? My shirt is so ugly.. Argue with Ethan brother just because of shirt.. Forget about it only la.. Opps, forgotten to bring umbrella. Never mind, the distance between Monorail station and Crowne Plaza is very near. I walked into the hotel and went up to ballroom. I found out that the hotel facilities were good, and I saw Richard and Chee Kian were at the registration counter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-EyKYAqVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/s7tbi1oGYK4/s1600-h/DSC00098Large[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255565287478045010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-EyKYAqVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/s7tbi1oGYK4/s320/DSC00098Large%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Background of Dinner Night 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Argh, I have to choose a best junior? Hmm, who do I think is the best junior? Hehe, of course I will only vote 'he or she' since 'he or she' is a great leader in the future I think. Aiyo, what la, I cant tell you who is 'he or she'^^ Maybe I will vote Sarveen? Because he is my personal junior last year! wakaka, joke joke, he is senior right now, better respect abit my brother Sarveen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-F0HclmUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ID0RJndHznU/s1600-h/sarveen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255566420563302722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-F0HclmUI/AAAAAAAAAPE/ID0RJndHznU/s320/sarveen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Sarveen &amp;amp; Wan Yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Well, guess what, I taught I am the first who reached there but Alex was in the room when I reached.. Ish, cannot break record again. I went into room and I saw my brother Jan Jean. Yea, he is practising his performances with Jia Wing who claim himself a hot and sexy guy? . . so geli.. jkjk.. Anyway I have confidence with my didi Jan Jean because he is my didi lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-ImWReioI/AAAAAAAAAPU/f9qKZqJ0FY0/s1600-h/1_275723300l[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255569482559949442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-ImWReioI/AAAAAAAAAPU/f9qKZqJ0FY0/s320/1_275723300l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Super Hotties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Natasha also in the same performance with Jan Jean and Jia Wing. Honestly to say that my juniors all were mature and they are enjoying the Dinner Night. Soon, the CPB's Hottest Girls' Senior &gt;&gt; PRISCILLA, SARA, PUI YAN, BAVANI have arrived! Wth, Priscilla and Bavani were wearing a 'damm' SHORT . . .respectively. U know what I mean? Hmm, means they wear a shirt which cannot cover their legs completely.. but can expose their leg about 95%. Try to imagine how sexy they were on that night. Anyway, hopefully no strong wind...Although Sara is fierce in school but she looked friendly and nice in her Sari dress..omg, Sara is a traditional woman^^ Puiyan is just normal but her smile was really very sweet and cute. Oh no, love 4 of them so much.. Muackszxzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-Bs_at-_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/R0enVTdD75U/s1600-h/1_142440007l[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255561900102384626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-Bs_at-_I/AAAAAAAAAOM/R0enVTdD75U/s320/1_142440007l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Pui Yan, Sara Lim, Bavani and Priscilla were ''DISPLAYING''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Then, our Prefect's teacher advisor has arrived. Once she entered the ballroom, thats the begins of Dinner Night 08. Firstly our teacher advisor give some speech. B4 that, introduce to everyone here the MC of the day, Rotesh Saigal and Tan Kok Huah who were my ''drama family members''. Ok, next was performances by fellow juniors(new CPs). Meanwhile, quite a number of Ex seniors came to support the Dinner Night too^^ They were Bryan, Kevin, Yaw Kwan, Stanley, Rafiq, Darvin, Megat, Hafiz, Qi Kit and Yun Han(Gor gor). What surprise me the most is Kevin brought along his girlfriend! I dunno her name, so dunno who is she. Maybe u can ask Kevin urself^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-HUamuSOI/AAAAAAAAAPM/IYXctBn-Gt8/s1600-h/DSC00118copyLarge[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255568074973530338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="166" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-HUamuSOI/AAAAAAAAAPM/IYXctBn-Gt8/s320/DSC00118copyLarge%5B1%5D.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Back L-R:Kevin,Bryan,Stanley,YawKwan,Darwin,Alvin,Harith,Hisyam,Rafiq&lt;br /&gt;Front L-R:Qikit,YunHan(gor),Pn Teo,Asyraf,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;''forgotten''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,Hafiz,Megat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eating time^&amp;amp;^ I go call along my Irwyn and Jan Jean didi to have their dinner. Hmm, the food quite ok ler. Got chicken, fish, seafood, vegetables, Yong Tau Fu, rice, mee, fried rice and so on. Drinks got juices, cappucinno and others. I enjoyed my dinner very much. I did not eat much because my aim to go for dinner night is not to eat only.. haha.. I interacted with many people. For example, my juniors, seniors or even teacher. Ya, maybe its my last year to be in CPB and seriously I wanne tell Wan Yu here that I love CPB as much as she love CPB~!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-JU3v11SI/AAAAAAAAAPc/eWggdH6sVBM/s1600-h/1_566525893l[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255570281819657506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-JU3v11SI/AAAAAAAAAPc/eWggdH6sVBM/s320/1_566525893l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Jan Jean didi, Wesha &amp;amp; Me^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-J7Sr3liI/AAAAAAAAAPk/cgXXfnCDOU8/s1600-h/P9261893[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255570941885781538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-J7Sr3liI/AAAAAAAAAPk/cgXXfnCDOU8/s320/P9261893%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Capuccino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Oh ya, talked about Wan Yu.. The juniors came out with a sketch suddenly. There were few characters in this sketch. NEC members were in the sketch and I am surprised that I am also in that sketch. I think its not a good thing for me. wakaka. Ohh, they behave like the real person and come out with a story line themselve. Well, their story line was superb until Ivan and I got to ask teacher to fail all of the juniors in front the stage! haha.. Especially when Darren Khoo acted out 'ME'.. aiya, image gone.. haha..jkjk. anyway thx to darren too for his hard work. I did not angry with them because my mission is the same, as long as people happy, I will also very happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-KcTANRtI/AAAAAAAAAPs/aPBjcRsB1wU/s1600-h/1_515392840l[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255571508906772178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-KcTANRtI/AAAAAAAAAPs/aPBjcRsB1wU/s320/1_515392840l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; He is Darren Khoo, act as fake Wai Keat&amp;amp;^&amp;amp; ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;At the closing part, Gerard went up the stage and wanted to present a song entitled ''La Sallian Song''. He sang with all Juniors and all of us were touched by the spirit contained in the lyrics. After that, its PARTY TIME! All of us dance under dark condition and music was roxxx.. But, if you were there, you really hard to believe that the fellow Form3 and 4's prefects were all dancers! I mean they were ''crazy'' and have fun ''like hell'' especially Immanuel! I feel glad to see them having fun. Next would be the bye bye time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Before that, there were also some awards given out to the winners. For example, Sara and Parthiban won the Best Dress Award, Ivan won the Best Senior Award and Kok Huah won the Best Junior Award! Congratulation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-LcYNWflI/AAAAAAAAAP0/At5K40sAR50/s1600-h/30[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255572609815707218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-LcYNWflI/AAAAAAAAAP0/At5K40sAR50/s320/30%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;After the dinner night, I went to the bar and wanted to have a drink with my friends. Oh no, its so expensive! One of my friends ordered a glass of ''VOKAL'' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;shh, cannot spell correctly, if not&lt;/span&gt; later my family members know then I die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I shared with her and one more guy was so . . . He go and ordered 1 glass of Strawberry juice for RM30+++++while the wine I ordered was just RM35. Haha..Conclusion is no one drink the strawberry juice and I 'terpaksa' drink whole glass so that not wasting money.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-LqSAOe5I/AAAAAAAAAP8/8P-SP6nOHAs/s1600-h/P9261940[1].JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255572848668212114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-LqSAOe5I/AAAAAAAAAP8/8P-SP6nOHAs/s320/P9261940%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Volka is exciting^&amp;amp;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The silly guy wanted to drink beer, so he went to 7-11 and buy few can of Carlsberg. Argh, first time in my life drinking 1 can of Carlsberg. Dunno why I felt that 'VOKAL' was tastier than Carlsberg. Anyway this could be my last time in drinking beer^^ At about 1am, I called Eugene. Since there is no one to fetch me home, I decided to go Eugene's house to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-MsEsR_pI/AAAAAAAAAQE/rulWozQVsvc/s1600-h/BCaiMagnetCanCarlsberg[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255573978966261394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-MsEsR_pI/AAAAAAAAAQE/rulWozQVsvc/s320/BCaiMagnetCanCarlsberg%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Carlsberg Can&gt;&gt;&gt; CHEERSsszxzxzx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I really miss the CPB. Haiz, dinner night was a success that night. Thanks again to everyone who participate in it^^ Fellow new CPs, I believe in ''ALL OF YOU'' !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; Thanks to teacher advisor too for her support and ex-seniors for supporting the Dinner Night 08^&amp;amp;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Lastly, its our memorable pictures lor:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-OIbtD99I/AAAAAAAAAQk/HcZDCHI3_Sw/s1600-h/1_227911385l[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255575565691516882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-OIbtD99I/AAAAAAAAAQk/HcZDCHI3_Sw/s320/1_227911385l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Form 6's Gurls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-N4mXNf0I/AAAAAAAAAQc/oUSU0nZLndE/s1600-h/DSC00127Large[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255575293674749762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-N4mXNf0I/AAAAAAAAAQc/oUSU0nZLndE/s320/DSC00127Large%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; All my fellow Form5's CPs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-NufKuplI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jyTlkh7z_RA/s1600-h/DSC00128Large[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255575119944656466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-NufKuplI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jyTlkh7z_RA/s320/DSC00128Large%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; All my fellow Form4's CPs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-NgKeYwsI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_O_zprxfN28/s1600-h/1_745367089l[2].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255574873871794882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-NgKeYwsI/AAAAAAAAAQM/_O_zprxfN28/s320/1_745367089l%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; All my fellow Form3's CPs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-1623236332983071479?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/1623236332983071479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=1623236332983071479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/1623236332983071479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/1623236332983071479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/10/dinner-night-of-cpb-year-2008.html' title='Dinner Night of CPB Year 2008'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SO-Cx1hPbWI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CvIzHKRw0bs/s72-c/kulcp_b1%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-4013909364314549439</id><published>2008-10-04T02:41:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T03:50:32.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Kit is surrounded by Sadness?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZxZpAAetI/AAAAAAAAANU/kX8fPrhliTE/s1600-h/kIT+SAD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253010700690815698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZxZpAAetI/AAAAAAAAANU/kX8fPrhliTE/s320/kIT+SAD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emo Kit alone hugging his ''bed bed''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Everyone will definitely feel sad sometimes... Well, in front of everyone, most of you will think that Wai Keat is actually a strong person, tough and never have sadness in his life... Actually, he is not that strong as you think. Although Kitchai or Wai Keat loves to bring ''happiness'' to people, he still has his own hidden sadness in himself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Last night, I was very unhappy. Maybe holiday is very fun and exciting for everyone who is still studying but for me, its a nightmare. Why was I so emo last night? Actually I was sad for some problem I faced in my holiday... The things were :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;1. Friendship ( Betrayed )&lt;br /&gt;2. Love ( Failure )&lt;br /&gt;3. Academic ( No mood )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Start with friendship. Why friendship is the first thing I would like to claim here? Because honestly for me, friendship is more important than family actually.But just I am too sad last night due to betrayed by one of my friend who I trusted. I have a friend who is quite close to me. I told him some of my secrets and he also told me his secret as well. But I don't know whether I should trust him anymore.. He promised not to tell anyone about whatever in our conversation to others but he told one of my pet sister. I knew that maybe that is small matter but don't know why I feel scare nowadays to share with him my secret anymore. Teach me what should I do?&lt;br /&gt;Same things goes here, please don't ask who is the ''friend'', ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZ0feUhi0I/AAAAAAAAANk/QmwHRhxrRnw/s1600-h/fatedrk0[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253014099438177090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZ0feUhi0I/AAAAAAAAANk/QmwHRhxrRnw/s320/fatedrk0%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ''命中注定我爱你'' Prince is fated to love Princess^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Next would be love. Ya, I am very stupid in love.. Everyone knows well that Wai Keat is really a fool when handling love case.. Haiz, maybe I am not that lucky? Well, I feel sad of love issue is because I watched a movie named ''命中注定我爱你''. Still remember that actually I love a girl before? I mean 3 years ago? Yeah, wan to know more about what happen please do read my First to the Fifth post in my blog,ok? Ok, I think of this girl, who I love last time when I saw the ''watak perempuan'' in the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZ1I28anMI/AAAAAAAAANs/VxO00oexipU/s1600-h/XinYi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253014810422582466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZ1I28anMI/AAAAAAAAANs/VxO00oexipU/s320/XinYi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy? Sad? Disapointed? Really looked alike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Why am I thinking of my lover last time when saw the 'watak perempuan''? Actually, the ''watak perempuan'' looked alike with the one I loved last time. Not only their attitude, actually, they experienced roughly the same love problem in their love road. Especially when the ''watak perempuan'' cried after failed in her love... I still clearly remember the ''saddy'' face of the one I loved last time. She is innocent in love, just hope for a wonderful, perfect and innocent love and because of her kindness, her boyfriend leave her and end up the love relationship. This is poart of the story of the ''watak perempuan''. Anyway it is quite a nice Movie^^ I cried while watching the movie, what does it show? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZ1ttYoRvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Gn8CS4T9oEo/s1600-h/Chen_Qiao_En_02[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253015443511723762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZ1ttYoRvI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Gn8CS4T9oEo/s320/Chen_Qiao_En_02%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You made me think of ''her'' once again after ''Prince Turns Frog''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;If you watched the show mentioned above, you will realised that the show's ''watak perempuan'' is actually the same ''watak perempuan'' as the movie entitled ''王子变青蛙''。 Ya, I love this two show because of the same reason, the ''watak perempuan'' really looked alike with the one I loved truly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Many people think that a guy could cry for a girl is because he loves the girl very much...Is that true? But, if there is hopeless for the guy to wait for the girl, should the guy just forget about her? Unfortunately, I cant. I still love her very much... Well, this is the ''stupidity'' Kit chai has. Really stupid, still not awake from facts! Wai Keat, you must wake up, SPM coming, let her go and continue be normal friend with her... Friend? ''PERHAPS'' she still treat me as ''FRIEND''.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Oh, lastly is academic! Ya, SPM...Why am I still enjoying my holidays? I must gambate, work hard, and be my very best performance in SPM! I don't have mood to revise books nowadays. Anyone have better idea? Anyway, I believe that I will be able to overcome this matter. ''IF I THINK I CAN, THEN I CAN''!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Ya, the issue above really make my mood very down. Of course I would like to thank and also appologise to some of my friends. Especially Jia Wing, Josephine sister, Irwyn brother, Sin Toun, and Schanny for spending their precious time and cheer me up... Anyway it does help me too. Maybe they are really my true friends. Thanx a lot ya^^ ( Praising doen't mean gay here ) dun misunderstand o, coz I will only say the facts, no lies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZ27Zz0rtI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1Tr-3z6qH4U/s1600-h/8434[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253016778286870226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZ27Zz0rtI/AAAAAAAAAN8/1Tr-3z6qH4U/s320/8434%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Love and Friendship are very important to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;See? I am actually a person who also have own sadness and problem. But trust me, true friends are really needed to share your problem if there is no one else... I am lucky enough to have so many true friends around me! Thank you my friends! I will still carry out my job to cheer people up and continue to bring more happiness to the people around me! Here I go! A smile may change your life^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZxv-RCAUI/AAAAAAAAANc/ORS77CaLgaM/s1600-h/ks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253011084356485442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZxv-RCAUI/AAAAAAAAANc/ORS77CaLgaM/s320/ks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thinking of solutions? Help Kit. . . Freaking sad. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-4013909364314549439?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/4013909364314549439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=4013909364314549439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4013909364314549439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4013909364314549439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-kit-is-surrounded-by-sadness.html' title='Happy Kit is surrounded by Sadness?'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOZxZpAAetI/AAAAAAAAANU/kX8fPrhliTE/s72-c/kIT+SAD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-4969410617192137959</id><published>2008-10-02T00:40:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:04:40.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Jin Wai in Blogger^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOsMOQfzNI/AAAAAAAAANE/lsJR0QYRvh0/s1600-h/P6030095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252230916429827282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOsMOQfzNI/AAAAAAAAANE/lsJR0QYRvh0/s320/P6030095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Wow, this is Jin Wai who is so caring towards Kids &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Wow, guess what, there is new comer in blogger! Who's that? That's our Keong Jin Wai!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, Jin wai finally got a new blog! Url is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jinwai1991.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;http://www.jinwai1991.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;To all my friends, hopefully ou all can go to Jin Wai's blog to give some little comments on his blog and support him^^ Well, actually I know Jin Wai since I was in Form1 and we both are Junior Prefects! I still remembered that I am Secretary and he is Security and Disciplinary Committee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Now we both are Councillor Prefects! And of course he is my close friend too^^ We been get 50% and 58% respectively in our last term Chinese Exam during Form3 time^^ and end up with both also get A's for Chinese subject! Mr Loh surely very happy and proud of us... But actully, I am wondering how was Mr Loh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Jin Wai, see? am I a nice friend? Help to promote u ler... Anyway keep the blooging spirit always! Gambate together in SPM too^^:-) Frenz4ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOrP0s5jbI/AAAAAAAAAM0/c5U7CYqeXaU/s1600-h/P6030102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252229878777482674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOrP0s5jbI/AAAAAAAAAM0/c5U7CYqeXaU/s320/P6030102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; I &amp;amp; Keong Jin Wai ( Frenz Forever )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOtEiim65I/AAAAAAAAANM/wrg_heKZdLs/s1600-h/P6030057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252231883947174802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOtEiim65I/AAAAAAAAANM/wrg_heKZdLs/s320/P6030057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Hip Hop's Jin Wai with me Taking Photo^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-4969410617192137959?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/4969410617192137959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=4969410617192137959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4969410617192137959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4969410617192137959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/10/welcome-jin-wai-in-blogger.html' title='Welcome Jin Wai in Blogger^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOsMOQfzNI/AAAAAAAAANE/lsJR0QYRvh0/s72-c/P6030095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-4537475378173063990</id><published>2008-09-30T20:28:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T01:06:19.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Schanny- -Call for Happiness^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOkm98a4lI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yca2hMHQoRU/s1600-h/Schanny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252222579814097490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOkm98a4lI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yca2hMHQoRU/s320/Schanny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The pic above is Schanny... So noisy... Is he looked sad? Impossible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wow, today 12am, nothing to do but going to sleep... Hmm, ring~~~ Whose that? ohh, sms... Wth? From Schanny? He is my junior in Prefectorial Board and he is quite close to me since I knew him when I was in form 2. He said that he feel sad and hope that someone can call him to cheer him up.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hence, I called him. Sad to say, I got to call him with my house phone to his handphone because he don't have house phone...Argh, bill is killing me! Perhaps Telekom can charge me cheaper... Of course my aim is to cheer him up.. Well, I am a funny guy who always bring happiness to people^^ At first, we talk about his problem, then talk about nonsence then continue with gossips...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Haha, of course we did talk about friends too. For example Jin Liang &amp;amp; Jia Wing. We are chatting about how we know each other... Well, actually we knew each other and became closer just through a msn conversation... where 4 of us acting '' . . .'' in that converstion and laugh like hell... Anyway that moment really quite fun for me coz it releases stress and the most important is Schanny can laugh like a crazy man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Next we talk about school issues, making joke... We talked about the rumours in school too. Besides that, we also discuss about problems in school,mostly is about the dicipline of students and ways to overcome and why is it not working...Although its a boring topic but actually we both can make it sound interesting.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kai sze also became our main topic of the night! Y? dunno... try to figure it urself... Becoz I shouldn't say much here. Anyway Kai sze's topic is the Climax of the night. With that, Schanny look happier and he starting to chill and relax. Of course Schanny also critisize me like hell in the phone but I did not angry because I am always bringing happiness to people:-) As long as people happy and have fun, I don't really mind whatever they said^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;We also discuss about the current CPB, I also share with Schanny my experiences in CPB. Actually CPB really meaningful for me because I did really learn alot from there and Schanny also feel like its interesting to stay in the CPB. Besides that, I also tell Schanny some secret on how could I be a better prefect. For example, whats the way I used to observe the juniors in order to evaluate them clearly. Haha, all this is quite interesting for him. Maybe it sounds new to him but I think he can use it next year too^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We been chat for about 3 hours ++. First time I chat with boy until so late.. Haiz, my record so far is with a gurl for 8 hours^^ Haha, luckily haven break my record. Anyway I feel that Schanny improved a lot in his talking skills? haha.. Maybe I am such a joker who can cheer him up? I feel quite happy to chat with him, maybe is because there is no distance between both of us after the Dinner Night 2008 of CPB.. Prefect really foster the relationship between my juniors and I.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Schanny, hopefully U can be a great leader. No high hope on you, but just after talked so long with you, I think you just failed because of one thing - - - LAZYNESS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;If you can overcome that, then trust me, your future will be very bright^^ Good luck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Hopefully no next time in phone chat... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And finally its 3.30am! Wow, time to sleep... zzzZZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOlD3OM9JI/AAAAAAAAAMs/brUWk4MBRNs/s1600-h/happiness[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252223076225840274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOlD3OM9JI/AAAAAAAAAMs/brUWk4MBRNs/s320/happiness%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hopefully Schanny understand what is Happiness :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-4537475378173063990?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/4537475378173063990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=4537475378173063990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4537475378173063990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4537475378173063990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/09/schanny-call-for-happiness.html' title='Schanny- -Call for Happiness^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SOOkm98a4lI/AAAAAAAAAMk/yca2hMHQoRU/s72-c/Schanny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-3342343221756731701</id><published>2008-09-24T19:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T23:00:00.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day after today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Help! Tomolo is Dinner Night of my Councillor Prefectorial Board year 2008! Why am I so stress? Argh, I don't have any shirt to wear! What!? I don't really sure what is the theme means... Well, the theme is 'Star of the Night' and dress code is 'Movie Star'. So, what type of shirt do I need to wear tomolo night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Frustrating, figuring, thinking of a way, solutions and finally, I have an idea! I am going to borrow from friends! Instead of waste money to buy new shirt, why not borrow from friends? Well, sometimes, friends are not that kind. U get what I mean? Fine, got to think of another way. Hmm, yup, my Ethan gor got a lot of nice shirt. Maybe can ask him to help.. Unfortunately, a lame reason he gave me. ''I don't like to borrow shirt to other people!'' Ish, really hate him so much now! What kind of brother is this? So stone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Forget about Ethan! Since he don't help, I will stand up myself! Wakaka, nothing can stop me!^^ Ok, I have decided to go Jusco tomolo direct after school with my Jusco Voucher worth about RM 150 to buy a shirt for dinner night. Haiz, really heart pain to use that voucher, just for dinner night only, does it worth? My feeling telling me that it is worth because Dinner night is once in a year, I should appreatiate the happy moment with my fellow CPs...:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;So, I am quite tired right now, perhaps I have enough energy to run up and down tomolo... Kitchai, you can do it! Waiting for dinner night so much! Richard, Yvonne, Schanny and others organizing committee please do gambate too to make all the Seniors proud of you guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyway, I feel scare too. Because most of the seniors haven pay up their money. Please, don't tell me that they are not going.. Any seniors who read this blog please do pay up fees and please do not waste our juniors' effort please. Support them abit for our final year in SJI,ok? Perhaps every CPs and PCPs can go for the dinner night^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-3342343221756731701?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/3342343221756731701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=3342343221756731701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3342343221756731701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/3342343221756731701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-after-today.html' title='The day after today...'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-7896581489377747337</id><published>2008-09-22T23:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T23:59:20.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23 of June 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SNkRihKJvoI/AAAAAAAAAL8/d_OSsochQM4/s1600-h/images[8].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249246125391199874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SNkRihKJvoI/AAAAAAAAAL8/d_OSsochQM4/s320/images%5B8%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wow, delicious and crunchy chicken^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Today is Tuesday, I am having my Addmath exam. Argh, so hard and difficult, look like I am gonna fail again this time. However, I am still calm and sensible and I met Sara Lim in the morning on the way to school! Guess what, she says that the Dinner Night of CPB may be on this Saturday night but she also state that she heard it will be on this Friday night. Gosh, when is it? I go to Xin Yi who is one of the Dinner Night committee members and she tells me that it is confirmed on Friday's night, venue at Crown Plaza Hotel, Jalan Raja Chulan, 6pm to 10.30pm. Theme is Night of the Stars. Dress code is MOVIE STAR and entrance fee is RM50. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;After school has finished, I went to KFC with my friends. Kai Sze and Chan Wai Keat accompany me to go KFC as well because we will have discount up to 25% on all the set meal! Wow, so valuable right? And of course the KFC spicy mode has changed to Crunch Hot Spicy chicken! Honestly, the chicken is more tastier and more delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I go to tuisyen at Kasturi by 2.30pm. I end my Kasturi tuisyen at 5pm and I walk back home together with Divesh and Kai Sze. Well, I met Mae Yee and her boyfriend who I unsure of his name in Central Market. I just say Hi to both of them but unbelievable I met my pet sister also since she is with Mae Yee -- Sue Zanne. Well, I am unsure whether she saw me or not in Central Market but just there is a big distance between both of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I am wondering what has happened between both of us but we did not say hi to each other today. In my opinion, she saw me but she don't want to reply me. When I was waiting for train, I saw my pet sister from her top. I guess she is angry with me but just I dunno what she angry with...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What should I do...I am totally blank... Perhaps she knows that Gor loves her forever no matter what.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-7896581489377747337?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/7896581489377747337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=7896581489377747337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/7896581489377747337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/7896581489377747337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/09/23-of-june-2008.html' title='23 of June 2008'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SNkRihKJvoI/AAAAAAAAAL8/d_OSsochQM4/s72-c/images%5B8%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-532503760870360323</id><published>2008-09-21T22:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T23:16:09.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's College Principal's Awards Year 2008 Interview!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SNZki78dEcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/5EruaybnZGs/s1600-h/images[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248492967116476866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SNZki78dEcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/5EruaybnZGs/s320/images%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taylor's College is a nice college? So far so good^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hurray, I feel so happy and lucky today early morning. Know why? I am chosen by the Taylor's College for an interview in Taylor's Sri Hartamas! Wow, awksome right? I am shocked too. I still remember that I did not hand in an essay but I am still chosen? I feel so excited ler... Haha... On the other hand, I feel scary too. I am scared and nervous because I never attend before to such a 'former' interview session. Although I been to prefect interview and scout interview before in my school level but I think the interview in Taylor's College would be slightly different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;At 10.30am, my auntie bring me there. When I reached Taylor's College, it seems so high class because it is situated in Sri Hartamas! The building looked new and well, it is just opened since July 2008. I met my friends there too. I saw CBNers such as Jeanie, Charmaine and 1 indian girl! Haha.. so lucky to meet them but unfortunately I cant meet Mei Yan and others. Anyway I still meet my fellow Johannians such as William, Julius, Aaron, Mark Chui and Yurvin Raj. We been together throughout the whole day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At about 12.30pm, our briefing session has started. First of all, they introduce us with their slides to let us understand more about Taylor's College. All of the students looked interested to the talk but everyone is very nervous and just keep quiet, making the whole room like pin drop silence! Haha, if you were there, you will also shocked to see my form 5 buddies so quiet and so serious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;After the briefing is our tea break. We enjoy the tea break very much because the food provided was free of charge and delicious as well. Especially the Bihun and the Sandwiches! Even I ate 2 plates of Bihun and Julius ate more than 5 slices of sandwich. Then we have a walk around Taylor's College. We found out that the facilities in the new Taylor's College are very new and well-equipped! Know what, only 12 people so far is studying in this college! No wonder the colege looked so new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;About 2.30pm, Chien Haw's sister, Chong Li Li who was my primary school's senior and also a former CBNer came to us and started to call our names. She is one of the assistant during the interview session who will bring the students to the interview room respectively. So, I am unlucky because I got an assistant who I don't know her. But I talked with her and she teached me alot. She tells me what should and what shouldn't do during interview session. Then she asked me go into the interview room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Guess what, Mrs Foo is my interviewer! I don't know how is she but according to the assistant, Mrs Foo is a friendly interviewer. At first I do not believe but after I went in the room, I started to have the same feeling like her, Mrs Foo is really a very nice person. She did not give me any stress or make me to be nervous. She even can explain to me and guide me in my future by telling me the next steps to take in order to continue my studies! Haha, see? She also speak Mandarin to me! Haha, look like I am not that unlucky right? She is quite sympathy with myfamily background and she told me about her own family too. I realised that she is also a great mother who is so caring to her children because she did think of their future as well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;After the interview session, I thank her and shake with her with a sweet smile. Of course, final impression is also important during an interview session! Hmm, then I went out of the room and back to waiting room and meet my friends. All Johannians have finished the interview session and claimed that not that hard to go for an interview. haha, maybe we were lucky for getting a nice and friendly interviewers? Perhaps I am right...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Next all of us went back home with a word ''bye bye'' to each other. Well, I don't know whether I got the chance or not to get the scholarship but I believe that in order to success, I must work very hard from now onwards! Onward, onward, WAI KEAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Taylor's College of Sri Hartamas --- SUPERB^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-532503760870360323?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/532503760870360323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=532503760870360323' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/532503760870360323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/532503760870360323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/09/taylors-college-principals-awards-year.html' title='Taylor&apos;s College Principal&apos;s Awards Year 2008 Interview!'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SNZki78dEcI/AAAAAAAAAK8/5EruaybnZGs/s72-c/images%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-5099267963661948797</id><published>2008-09-20T18:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:54:30.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Useless Gor I am...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Last Friday, I finished my first week of Trial exam. Yeah! Left 4 more days of trial and I can rest for a little moment. I went down from my class to the councourse. I met my friends and also my ex president of Chinese society, Alice! Alice? sound familiar right? Yup, she is one of the famous form 6 girl in SMK St John who is very pretty and ''man''! Haha, she is a funny girl actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;While we were talking, I went to toilet. Then I was preparing to go tuisyen. Until I saw Shawn... He told me that his exam result was not really good. Then I asked him about my brother's result. And he told me not that good too. As we were talking, then only I realised that my brother, got 9G for 2 subjects. The 2 subjects are Additional Mathematic and Accounts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't know what should I do. Because I cant help him due to few reasons. I am not in account class at first and I sometimes failed in Additional Mathematic subject too. But when my brother told me before his aim is to get straight A's in SPM, I feel that I am much more useless because I couldn't help him. Of course, I believe that his Additional Mathematic teacher will bring him up one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Well, this is because his Additional Mathematic's teacher is really a good teacher! If I was not mistaken, I think he was a tuisyen teacher also. Thats why he is good in his teaching methods^^ He will create a joke in class and teach his students in a creative way so that the students could understand the concept. Although I never taught by him before but I used to get an A for my Additional Mathematic in my Form 4 exam after read his note which is borrowed by my friend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;About his account, I don't really know about his teacher. But I believe if he concentrate when learning, surely he can produce excellent result. Haiz, see? Nothing I can do to help him...So sorry to him... I tink I mustwork hard in my Add math subject so that can teach him one day. Perhaps I can...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;''IF YOU THINK YOU CAN, YOU CAN''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-5099267963661948797?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/5099267963661948797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=5099267963661948797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5099267963661948797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5099267963661948797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/09/useless-gor-i-am.html' title='Useless Gor I am...'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-2169033005814423160</id><published>2008-09-18T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T22:47:47.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Downfall and Disapointment in CPB</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Trials!!! Wth, no time to study! Argh, what to do? No time to carry out prefect's duty! My gates sure miss me a lot...^^ Well, PCP has upgraded into CP and the 'old' CPs are busy with exam but NOT retired! Y do I stress on NOT!? This is because there is some incident which make me feel that the prefectorial board is not worth for me to join anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;When I was a PCP, I respect every of my senior no matter who they are. Thin, black, handsome, ugly, white, fat, stupid, lazy... I still respect them, same goes to my fellow same batch's PCPs. Until the day after we passed our probationary period, all of us were so happy and of course we did ego but just for a moment and we know how to control ourself. Control ourself? I mean we still respect the senior very very much, we did not step on their head, we did not rude to them, we still continue wishing them and our relationship was getting closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, that was really great in my life of joining CPB. Until last two days and recently... I have a feeling that the board is too 'out of control'. Why do I said so? In my opinion, the new CPs are not respecting their seniors anymore. I mean not all but several they are behaving like that. They are so ego, so damm clever like they are CPs and so what?! I still remember the phrase went into my ear and I am damm disapointed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What phrase was that? Just two days ago and I will never forget it for my entire life. The phrase of word is '' Wai Keat, you have already retired, shut up la, retired already go away''.. See? Unbelievable right? and the most sad part is the phrase was come out from a new CPs to me... Imagine how would I feel? First time in my life again seeing this kind of situation! Wtf is this? New Cps can critisize me like that! My godness. Well, maybe you will think is a joke, but if you were in my shoe, I think you will slap the 'new CP' directly on his face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;But, I did not scold him back, because I did promise myself to change my hot-temperated's attitude. This is what my fellow ''PCP year 2008'' commented about me. That's why I want them to improve and show them that even I also can change, why they cant? But after that incident, I really angry, pissed but I realised that its better to keep myself concentrate in Trials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Anyway, I think the 'new CPs' was wrong. First, I am not retired yet. Second, I am EXCO still and thirdly I am still his senior and forever his senior. He don't have such right to say that to me although he is my friend! Next will be I have never seen before any new CP talk like this to his 'ex-senior'. Compare to my year, my batch all respect the seniors much much until you never expect that much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then, today I went into CP room, I saw the room is nearly like a 'dog house'. Why do I said so? Because the room is so dirty, and not tidy at all. What I am unhappy is why the new CPs don't know what to do? They went for meeting, then go back. When happy then enter room, not happy don't enter. They don't even care about the clealiness of the room. All my hardwork in decorating, cleaning, and arranging the room is wasted just like that. Sumore the computer which I apply for CPB and they don't even appreciate it. The worst part is even the FORM 4 formal CP also don't know how to behave himself and don't know how to set up a good example to the new CPs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;When I saw him in CP room today, he just hanging around with his own sweet time under the air cond and willing to spent time to chat with his friends but not willing to clean the room! What kind of senior is this? Although he is form 4 but he has 1 year of experience! Tell me, why am I have a such member in my board? Perhaps he could change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I have not much time left in school and my lovest prefectorial board. Well, this post is just a little unhappy stuff in CPB in my own opinion because the reason I posted this is to let the readers especially the New CPs can understand what their seniors feel and how their seniors behave and treat own seniors. Because I do not wish to see such things happen again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Lastly, I did not mention any names here because I believe the one who concern know his own mistake and I hope the one who concern may change his attitude, self check again and if can, always respect each other... (Old Cps and New Cps). I also would like to wish all the best to the SPM and STPM candidates and congratulation to the new CPs for completing their probationary period year 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-2169033005814423160?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/2169033005814423160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=2169033005814423160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2169033005814423160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2169033005814423160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/09/downfall-and-disapointment-in-cpb.html' title='Downfall and Disapointment in CPB'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-7532724110723881705</id><published>2008-09-13T13:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T14:51:17.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PCP's Last Brainstorming of Year 2006&amp;2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Last brainstorming of PCPs? What is that? I am still fresh in my mind the last brainstorming during my PCP's life. Y? Is it so important for me? Yes, it does play an important part in my school life. Without last brainstorming, I will never be a Councillor Prefect, I will never learn so much in my life, I will never get to know so many friends, I will never experience so many obstacles, I will never gain so much experiences... Last brainstorming in every PCP's heart, its just a meeting with Nomination and Evaluation(NEC) and then they will announce who passed and who failed in becoming a prefect. Actually NO! It is more than that. For me, last brainstorming is a meeting where used to test yourself how much do you know about your own members, how much do you know about your seniors, how much you been done for Councillor Prefectorial Board during these 8 months and finally it is also represents final point where a fullstop has to be put on to finish up PCP's life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Lets talk about the last brainstorming during my year. Well, my year PCPs all can be said so that we are the most excellent group because we are really lucky under Chong Juen Quan(Headboy 2008), Woon Yaw Kwan(NEC 2006), Thilaga(Headgurl 2006), Kevin Hoong(NEC06/07), Izzat(NEC06/07). Although we are so innocent until we being trained so harshly, we still manage to get through all these because honestly we never regret whatever NEC did on us. We clearly understand why must they so strict, because they want to ensure the CP coming generation are the best! Thank you, NEC 2006!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ok, what is so funny about my year 2006? The first time in my life seeing each and everyone in my PCP's group are crying during the last brainstorming. Is it everyone failed? Nope, all of us passed because we deserve the CP's batch! Frankly speaking, only PCP's who can cry out during last brainstorming when passed is the one who really wants and love the board so much. In my mind, Chong Wan Yu is the one who I respect and salute the most in my PCP's life. Y am I said so? Because when she get to know she failed during last brainstorming and going to leave her PCP's batch, she is the one who dare not to give NEC back her batch! Wow, awksome right? That time I am with her also, and I still can come out with a funny word: '' MY ENVELOPE IS BIGGER THAN YOURS IN TERM OF SIZE!'' haha, I actually say that just to advise Wan Yu just leave her batch. But actually I am wrong, I shouldn't because there is no reason to failed someone who is so dedicated to CPBoard! When Wan Yu is fighting with NEC members concerning about her batch, cannot imagine how big issue it is! First tie in my life also seeing whole PCP's board stand up together, bring up the spirit of togetherness, pursuit the NEC 2006 to pass those PCPs who innitially they are failed. We backed up each other, but honestly to say, Thilaga really is the Best Head gurl I have never seen before. She could be so strong in her word that really make us feeled it. Whatever it is, the result has changed! The unity and togetherness of my PCP's group finally worked! and the result is NEC decide to pass everyone of us! And soon, the ''drama'' about the last brainstorming during my year has been acted out again during Dinner Night 2006! The best actor is CHONG WAN YU! Watak sampingan are Mustafa, Thilaga, David Tan and others. And the best Joker during last brainstorming is ME! Biggest envelope kononnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2 years has passed, and now finally came to year 2008... The last brainstorming is just few days ago. My councillor prefectorial board teacher advisor has decided to have the last brainstorming last thursday. Before last brainstorming, CPs have a short meeting with teacher but the CPs are not going for brainstorming that day. This is because teacher do not allow the NEC 2008 to have all the 'prank job' to reconfirm again who they should pass or fail. I myself really feel sad about this, because the last brainstoming Cps cant be with the PCPs. If I am a great junior, I will definitely hope that my seniors or even personal senior is with me before NEC put on the full stop to finish my PCP's life... Anyway that is just my point of view, maybe teacher has her own reason for doing that, so as a Prefect, we must always think at the other way because I believe that if a prefect cant work well with teacher, definitely will not produce out a great CPB. That's the reason why I always tell few CPs and PCPs that think in positif way sometimes when disatisfied with anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;During that last brainstorming, I did not attend it although Ivan(NEC Head2008) allows CP go to the last brainstorming. I don't know why the CPs do not want to attend but I am sure that the reason I do not wish to enter the room is because I am scared. I scare I will lose someone who has already work with me for 8 months. I scare I will think back about my time, how the situation when the 'DRAMA'  begun. I scare I cant face the PCP's who failed becasue I really got no reason to fail any person. I hope everyone of them pass the probationary period. As a result, I gave Ivan a pieve of paper and write down whatever I want to tell the PCPs before they passed or failed. I asked Ivan to help me to tell the PCPs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Since there is nothing special in this year last brainstorming, but for me, no matter what, even if I am the PCP of 2008, I will still take the last brainstorming as the most significants event that happen in my life! The result after the last brainstorming is EVERYONE PASSED! When I get to know that every PCPs pass the Probationary period, I believe I am the most happiest senior besides Ivan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haha, I am so bad, scolding them about morning duties, my attitude, my everything ... They finally get to release themselve from me. When all of them passed, Ivan and I no need to so tired, can retire from our post ''Headboy and ViceHeadboy''. Do not ever missunderstand all this lor, not gila kuasa, not anything. It just a joke between Ivan and I when the first time we became CP. Want to know what joke is that until the word ''Headboy and ViceHeadboy'' was introduced? hehe, no need to know because both of us going to finish our schoollife!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The next day, I saw the ex-PCPs carry out their duty as usual. No one has came to me and say Hi to me anymore... Is it they are 'sombong'? Think positively, maybe they are busy^^ But the one who I really admire and respect is Clarissa, Melvin's sister! I never seen a sister like her before who is so care about her brother! Melvin, if you are reading this post, you must always love your sister  because she did a great job in order to take care of you, guide you and help you in silent. Melvin, a PCP who improved a lot throughout the whole journey in becoming a CP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Wait, I think you already think something not right! Clarissa and I just friend, I just say out whatever is truth. Understand? ish ish... Ok, since Form 5 seniors got to study and exam, the duties are now carried out by the new CPs! Wow, so proud of them! And I think I got to find someone to take over my job as GBCC Head, ORC Head, and DC Head soon... And of course I must choose and train the person properly in order to maintain the CPB!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Fellow Pcps of year 2008, Gambate in your Journey in CPB and please do prove me that you all deserve the councillor prefect's batch very very much... Last but not least, I am always proud of everyone of you guys. and if u all realise, I did change my personal attitude according to the comments that the PCPs has written to me in my essay^^ So, I hope the same goes to all PCP, will become a better person after scolded by me and advised by me... I don't like scolding actually, sorry and I hope you all understand why am I so stressed on MD Duty... Think positively is the moral value in this post, use it wisely in here and you will know the answer! Kitchai love the Probationary Councillor Prefect Board of Year 2006, 2007 &amp;amp; 2008 very very much! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-7532724110723881705?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/7532724110723881705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=7532724110723881705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/7532724110723881705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/7532724110723881705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/09/pcps-last-brainstorming-of-year-2006.html' title='PCP&apos;s Last Brainstorming of Year 2006&amp;2008'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-2607220232247489361</id><published>2008-09-06T19:44:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T21:15:18.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Box PLUS at Pavillion^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SMJ_Z_S7vqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/e72qms0QCUY/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242893000676982434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SMJ_Z_S7vqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/e72qms0QCUY/s320/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A prove that we went into Red Box PLUS in Pavillion^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SMJ_ENZiajI/AAAAAAAAAKc/tsMmg8xsZcY/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242892626505656882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SMJ_ENZiajI/AAAAAAAAAKc/tsMmg8xsZcY/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fatt zai is playing Cheating Game but dunno how to cheat...wakaka, see his face also know he trying to cheat la, those who smart sure will catch him now! Lol &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Today is Saturday. Well, its a day for me to go out have fun with my fellow friends... Guess who are they? Well, they are Joe chai, Fatt chai, Chan chai, Patrick and Kitchai myself. So, where did we go? Early in the morning at 8am, all of us gather at the cinema entrance of Pavillion. Actually, our initial plan was watch 1 movie, have our lunch and walk walk around Pavillion. But, our plan was disturbed because of the movie shown was too boring and not interesting. Therefore, I have come out with a new plan and supported by Fatt Boss(wear Earing).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;What is my plan? Since we r going to spent around RM50 today, so I decide to save cost. I suggested to go Red Box PLUS because the payment is just RM25++ (include free flow water and Lunch Buffet) and the time is start from 11am to 3pm. ^^Isn't it is more worth compare to our initial plan? haha.. Of course fatt zai agree with it because he wants to sing although he is not really that pro in singing as compare to our Patrick. Really Patrick so pro? Continue read this and u will know. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Joe zai is abit sad because after the singing session, he has to go back around 4pm. But all of us understand his situation since he stay at Petaling Jaya area and need his father to fetch him home. So, we move on with our Red Bod PLUS. At the moment we went into our room 31, 5 of us were so 'memalukan'. U know y? because all of us rush to the Lunch Buffet area and started to take our food first. Lol, this is due to the reason that all of us haven have our breakfast this morning, scare later no energy to sing. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;After that, we continue with our singing journey... Fatt is pro in choosing songs only because he will only choose song that is suitable for 5 of us but he dun wan to sing after choose the songs. Finally he sang the songs after forced by Joe zai. Of course both Wai Keat(Chan and Soh) are smart person. Chan zai and I non stop eating the food served in front of us because according to chan zai we should not waste money and must eat ''puas puas''. Lol, funny right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;On the other hand, 5 of us started to sing and enjoy ourselves very much. Especially when Joe zai fought with Patrick. Since Joe zai dunno how to read some old version's chinese word, so he couldn't sing and he was laughed by Patrick. At the same time, Patrick's singing skill is not that pro as compare to me (hehe) and Joe zai criticised him 'kao kao' right on his face. As the solution, Joe zai and I pakat together and sing to beat Patrick. Of course Joe zai and I sure win becoz both of us is pro in Love song especially in high pitch^^ More over, fatt zai and Chan zai are pro in singing Rap song and low pitch song. But Patrick cannot sing too high pitch and also cannot sing too low pitch. He is more like moderate gua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Chan zai and Fatt zai enjoyed singing Jay Chow's songs while Joe zai and I prefer Lee Hom's songs^^ Anyhow, we still mix mix sometimes since both singers are the topSsSs. wakaka. About patrick pula, hmm, dunno him ler, he is kinda weird, loves to sing geli geli songs. For example, Olympic Beijing song and '你们是我的星光'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;While we are enjoying, Patrick suddenly stood up and he has something to say. Therefore all of us listened to him. According to him, he wants to change the name of F4. He says the name F4 not nice but in fact our group name is Frenz4ever, not F4! Anyway, I do not really care much la, so all of us agreed to make it unnamed^^ Conclusion is what Patrick's announcement all is just entertainment and nothing at all.. haha.. But what I hate the most is when he sing the song '我不是F4' by Vic Chou because he don't even know what's the full name is... Anyway give face to other people, I 'sabar'... Then I started to sms with my buddies, Weiwei Princess, Vi Sung and Joyce. Thx to 3 of them for sms with me that time to reduce my anger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Next, when the time reached 3pm, we went to Restoran 'Wong Kok' and have some food and drinks. Funny thing is Chan zai's tradition, order number 196 which is a glass of Pure Water is ordered by Joe zai and Fatt zai today which only cost about 50cent! I ordered Chocolate Steamboat and that is actually a desert. haha^^ Patrick ate Cheesy Steam Rice which is very popular in nowadays restoran. If I was not mistaken, my fren, Fu Shen(CD) ate Cheesy Steam Rice b4 at Wong Kok until Patrick wants to try it himself today.. Lol, thanx to CD for introducing nice food^^ Of course la, this Fu Shen always appears in Time Square or Pavillion, so he is pro especially concerned about food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After we had our tea break around4 pm, Joe zai has to go back with his father. A word 'Goodbye' came out from everyone of our mouth towards Joe zai and thats it, he left Pavillion. Now left Fatt zai, Chan zai, Patrick and I myself. Our journey for today will be ended by 6pm sharp according to Fatt zai. So we move on our journey to Time Square around 5pm by walking from Pavillion to Sg Wang till Time Square's Gasoline Station. Chan zai was claiming that he is pro in bringing us to Time Square through Sg Wang. Hence, we followed him tightly but he brings us to the wrong way. After giving him few chances, he finally success in bringing us out from Sg Wang. I think he can manage to bring us because the area around Sg Wang is under him! The song '在我地盘这，你就得听我的' has sang by Chan zai to Patrick just to tell Patrick that he will not get lost when he is in his 'Area'. haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Soon, we reached Gasoline and we ordered drinks. We chit-chatting with each other and then play card's game. We play a game called 'Porn' Opsss, sorry, should be 'Corn'... Aiya, I also dunno which wan la.. But the game is sumting like cheating game. Means we have to cheat people that the card you are holding is exactly what u tell the opponents. From this game, I managed to find out something interesting. Actually Fatt zai dunno how to cheat people^^ haha... U know y? coz wherever he try to cheat, surely either one of Patrick, Chan zai or I will definitely catch him for dunno how to cheat^^ haha... I got his pic too when he dunno hwo to cheat.. He is very angry for that becoz every round also lose. Later when u see his Losing face sure u will laugh until u close this window^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hmm, after that, we went to toilet b4 we are going back home. We walked backto LRT Hang Tuah station and ready to get back home. Chan zai alone go back to Ampang, Fatt zai alone go back to Plaza Rakyat to take bus while Patrick and I both going back to Sentul area. Word of bye bye is once again come out from everyone of us toward each other and honestly, this is a wonderful journey for me because I really enjoyed lot in this journey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Although I have lot of fun, but really need to thank Joe zai because he still manage to come and join us although he lives in Petaling Jaya. Besides that, thank to Patrick too for non-stop talking about his new girlfriend who is Kai Ni. Next is thank to Chan zai for his funny joke during the whole day to cheer everyone up and of course thank to myself for in charge of this gathering^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So, people out there, wan to know how to have a great journey during weekends? Dun ask me if u do not think that the journey above is interesting, ok? Anyway SPM is getting nearer, dunno how much time I have to be with my group of frens, buddies and whatever... Time is so preciousuntil I regretted for not going out and hanging around with my friends when I was in Form1 till Form4... Lastly, I would like to send my best wishes to all my Previous Frenz4ever members in their SPM 2008! Kitchai really not regret in knowing u guys^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-2607220232247489361?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/2607220232247489361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=2607220232247489361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2607220232247489361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2607220232247489361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/09/red-box-plus-at-pavillion.html' title='Red Box PLUS at Pavillion^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SMJ_Z_S7vqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/e72qms0QCUY/s72-c/Image006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-7336583746718197683</id><published>2008-08-30T22:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:03:22.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation of Probationary Councillor Prefects</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Orientation of fellow PCPs has finished... I am proud to say that there is no one be the first and the faster who can complete it on time. But I do really proud of a junior, only him... Guess who is him? Well, without lies, he is Jia Wing! Y do I say so that I am proud of him? Coz he is the prefect that I think have the most effort in doing the orientation. How do I know him so well? Maybe is from the task I gave him? Anyway he manage to get almost all and 2 more ''missing'' if I was not mistaken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ok, I am a person who don't really give signature so easily to any PCPs. Not because I am bad, not becoz I dont understand their situation but is becoz I will only sign for those who I think is good, deserve the CP badge or the one who can be improved as the time pass... Those who got my signature of course they will know coz I told them before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Still remember last year, there are 2 juniors who cannot complete the Orientation also. They were Sarveen(personal junior) and Rohan(Chee Kian's junior). I did not give my signature to Rohan and becoz of that, Chee Kian also did not give signature to my personal junior. Thats y I am disapointed once again for no one can complete it... Of course I feel happy too coz I am the first and the only one complete Orientation during my PCP's time. Its not easy becoz my last signature was belongs to Adli Fahmi. That time he was a famous Band Boy in SJI Band Team. Therefore I followed him and searched for him the whole week just to get his signature and finally, I managed to get his sign just 3 minutes before the Brainstorming has started. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;In this year, 2 simple tasks I gaveto every PCP who came to me and asked for signature. The tasks are 1. Write an essay what they think about me 2. A promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Why do I ask them to do the tasks? This is due to the reason that this is my last year in CPB and I really hope I can have the family feeling in this CPB. Since majority of the PCPs do not really like me, I took the inisiative to ask them to be true to me, write down what they feel and think bout me. Becoz this could be the best way and fair to them so that they can voice out their unhappiness and I can change to a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Honestly, I am a person who really straight to the point and just dare to say out everything in front of sumone. Maybe this is my weakness?  Becoz I am a person who don't like people talk bad bout me behind me and I do also understand others feel the same thing, so I get to know lot people giving negative comments towards me but I cant do anything becoz Kebebasan bersuara they have. haha.. No la, just becoz My prinsip is anything not happy just come and have a open discussion. Thats my prinsip^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So, I did received lot of the essays from my fellow PCPs. What they wrote in there really true and I really happy because they did not tell lies to me. Thank you PCP! Among so many pieces of comment essay, I am interested in reading Hema's and Jia Wing's essay. Not that I ignore others but just their essay is really abit difference with others. Hema is a prefect where I think she has the hidden ability but just haven 'dig' it out and show me. Bout Jia Wing, maybe he knows lot about me because he can be said so is the only PCP I am closest to. Maybe I chat lot with him and told him lot and teach him lot and share a lot with him? I am not sure too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;The next task is A Promise. Actually I will only give this task those who really not good and outstanding I want to guide them with this task. But just I scare there are people who will say I am unfair and not archieving equality. Thats y I did this to everyone. Anyhow, there are few PCPs who I really hope they can obey the promise they had made to me. Becoz they are really important in CPB for me in the future. Mahesha, Khun Ling, Xin Yi, Ke Xin, Charanjit, Wei Tuck and Ariff. I am very sure that they are very very important for the board next year and I am sure that they can get through their PCP's life and turn up to be a CP easily if they really did the promise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Well, there is also funny task given by the seniors to the PCPs. For example, I am sacrifised a lot especially when I am getting slap by a junior named HEMA. Shahir ask her to slap me then only will give her signature. Of course I am a openminded person and kind hearted too. I let her slap and call me SUX and at the end she got his signature^^ So happy. Besides that, I am kissed by a junior also named Khun Ling. A senior named Kai Sze cheated me that he haven sign for Khun Ling and say he will sign after Khun Ling kiss me. So, sporting guy like me agree to let him kiss just to help Khun Ling. In fact, Kai Sze has already given his signature to Khun Ling... Argh, my face no more dy... Let people kiss secara tiba-tiba? haiz.. Anyway kissing for task purpose is nothing for me, maybe U will think its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:g@y"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;g@y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; thingy? but honestly to tell u all out there, not only Khun Ling had this kind of task and not only me the only one who kissed dengan ruginya..:-(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Anyway I am very very to see all my fellow PCPs grow up day by day. Their PCP's life going to end soon, what to do? and I am going to stepping down... I would lie to wish all the best to everyone of them and of course MD Duties cannot be forgetted 4ever^^ Orientation made me to know my juniors well and I am getting closer to them. But I am also very sad. Because the first junior who I think is good since last year strating to lose his 'heart' in CPB. I can feel that and I am sure that he is letting go CPB soon. He did not do the orientation at all.. I also dunno what I can do for him... Schanny, a grat leader actually but when the moment he told me what he think bout CPB, I am sad becoz how come he can so rational enough until he can know whats the probs in CPB. I know his feeling becoz I did the same thing when I was at his stage. But, I really hope he will never give up on Prefect. JP life is different with PCP's life.. I hope he can stand it, change his own mind, change his attitude to be a better prefect, get back to the original Schanny..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Lastly, I hope that this Orientation did bring happiness and advantages to every PCPs and CPs. With this, I wish that ALL PCPs can pass and be a CPs next year because I do not wish to see anyone leaving the CPB as the bond among us has already formed^^ Gambate,PCPs! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I may be a bad senior and fierce senior for you but actually I am a kind and funny senior at the other hand. Perhaps PCPs know what is the purpose I am doing all this... Once again, there is always a reason behind everything I do... Thank you for reading this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I will say out everything hidden in my heart in my blog post without lies, sorry if does hurt anyone and thanx for everything u all have gave me, PCPs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-7336583746718197683?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/7336583746718197683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=7336583746718197683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/7336583746718197683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/7336583746718197683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/08/orientation-of-probationary-councillor.html' title='Orientation of Probationary Councillor Prefects'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-2338284929521144931</id><published>2008-08-30T10:12:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:18:42.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PBSM Camp was a success ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3Qkj_MXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qpncoJGPFr4/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240139661765980530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3Qkj_MXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qpncoJGPFr4/s320/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lee Chern, Patrick, Kit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3KWYTZmI/AAAAAAAAAJM/na2pm-Yb_14/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240139554879661666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3KWYTZmI/AAAAAAAAAJM/na2pm-Yb_14/s320/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kit &amp;amp; Yee Hwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3B5AxSBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kDSZrMOeO3M/s1600-h/DSC01235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240139409557374994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3B5AxSBI/AAAAAAAAAJE/kDSZrMOeO3M/s320/DSC01235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kit, Yoke, Zhen Xin, Chee Leong, Regent, Yee Hwa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi2CyBhlZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/LUAwV8YRuWc/s1600-h/DSC00120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240138325349733778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi2CyBhlZI/AAAAAAAAAIs/LUAwV8YRuWc/s320/DSC00120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zhen Xin , Kit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi1t4JvUqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5Y4hRSNJktU/s1600-h/DSC00087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240137966217548450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi1t4JvUqI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5Y4hRSNJktU/s320/DSC00087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Form 6's &amp;amp; Kit with Chee Hou(Jason)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;During the mid term holidays, I went to my PBSM camp which held by the Lower Six students and Form 4 students. Haha, I was invited because I am the ex- President^^&lt;br /&gt;Really feel sad because this will be my last camping in year 2008 in St John's Institution... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, this camp is organize by our Puteri Titiwangsa gurl skul lover, Thilieph^^ and Peng Mun who was my senior last year. They really did a great job in preparation of the camp. On the first day of camping itself was the day where the ghost come out to eat. Ghost out to eat?? What am I talking about? YES! that day was a festival called Yuan Xiao Jie ( Perayaan Hantu or Ghost Festival ) in chinese tradition. At the day itself, the ghost will come out from the hell, loitering around the street or everywhere to search for food...But only the chinese members were scared to attend the camp for example Chee Hou? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;At the first day, the interesting event which I love the most is 'Night Guard'. Haha, guess what, there are also outsider who joined our camp just to experience Night Guard. They were Mewton, who is Julius brother and Asri from Form 4 who is my GL for Morning Duty^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Let me briefly explain what is Night Guard. Night Guard is actually an event introduced by SJI Eagle Scout Group when I was a scout in Form 1 and Form 2 before I joined PBSM. It is a midnight activity which happens at 3am when everyone was in a sweet dream. The aim for this Night Guard is to train a person braveness, and their dicipline. First of all, experienced senior will tell them bout some stories about out school to all the members. I myself also not sure whether the story is true or not becoz what I told them is exactly what my Scout senior told me. Then we will teach them what are the precautions throughout the whole activity. Since the Night Guard is a game for each individual, so they must really know the precautions to prevent ''anything'' happens. The game will start after briefing section and they have to walk in the dark around school compound provided with only a pencil for them to sign their names at a specific locations or we known as checkpoint and station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Understand better about Night Guard? ok, continue our story. Members at that night do not have any problem with NG. Mostly the Form 6 gurls scared to play this game because they are female? haha.. But at last they were also managed to finish their journey in NG^^ Praise for them. But there was only 1 person who was lose to the gurls. He told me that he do not wan to play because he is scared! Guess what, he is a man who looked tough and brave but actually he is that weak! haha.. Wan to know who is he? He is Asri, unbelievable right? Thus he is the only one who went in the NG section with his friend. 2 person.. haiz, what I am laughing about is Asri scares of NG? Wth... Better laugh at him tomolo AGAIN. :-P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Besides Night Guard, we also play different kind of games. Throughtout the games, I was getting closer to all my fellow PBSM juniors include the Form 6 students. I feel very very happy to have fun with them. Although I am a serious person in skul but I am a very funny and cute guy when I am having fun^^ Thats me, Kitchai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;At the second day evening, I prepared BBQ section for my juniors. We have also Camp fire together with BBQ at that night. Well, BBQ was introduced by me since last year when I organised a camp. Later on, other society started to follow my footstep and plan for BBQ also, next time I must introduce SteamBoot to my juniors in PBSM^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;At our Camp fire night, we had a great fun becoz that night itself only I realised that my juniors are so talented. They perform in front of Teachers and other members and all of us were sitting around the fire set up at the middle^^ We sing, we clap, we cheer, we joke and everything in that circle^^ After Campfire night, we cleaned up everything and we continue with our sweet dream section^^zZzzzZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;At the last day of the camp, all of us were appealing the same feeling. We were sad becoz we knew that our this was the last day of camping. We have our Kebakaran course and we pull out fire one by one practically. As a Man, I am brave enough to carry up a heavy Fire extinguish and pull out the fire in proper direction and i MANAGED TO SHOW OFF IN FRONT OF THE GURLS^^ of course all of us are properly trained by the Firemen. Dun play play with fire then purposely take the fire extinguish to play in home, ok? Danger ler..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Then we took some photos and keep it as our memories. I really really appreciate everyone in the camp becoz I had never have such sad feeling before when leaving the camp, is it becoz of Gurls? haha... And soon, all of us went back one by one, leaving with a sad feeling, despair expression and just a word 'Bye Bye' can be heard and that will be the final destination...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I went back home, bath and have a good sleep but in my heart always, I will remember that sweet moment I had furing my PBSM camp^^ Thank you I would like to say to Pn Puspamala, Pn Rosniza, Pn Aminah, En. Roslan, the organising committee and ASRI &amp;amp; Mewton. Thanx for giving me a such oppurtunity to expose to all this exciting events^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi2ZHdgk9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/ljdnIIfQUTA/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240138709061374930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi2ZHdgk9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/ljdnIIfQUTA/s320/DSC00075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kit, Yoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi2g-fiu3I/AAAAAAAAAI8/syVmEDufrBo/s1600-h/DSC00134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240138844092939122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi2g-fiu3I/AAAAAAAAAI8/syVmEDufrBo/s320/DSC00134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Promises during True or Dare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3qX3VFhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LU_Q4upl-GI/s1600-h/DSC00162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240140105034044946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3qX3VFhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LU_Q4upl-GI/s320/DSC00162.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My lovest Group of members^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3cwENRcI/AAAAAAAAAJc/5OULHj1WRfw/s1600-h/DSC01228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240139871012341186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3cwENRcI/AAAAAAAAAJc/5OULHj1WRfw/s320/DSC01228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two handsome Princes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-2338284929521144931?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/2338284929521144931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=2338284929521144931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2338284929521144931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/2338284929521144931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/08/pbsm-camp-was-success.html' title='PBSM Camp was a success ^^'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SLi3Qkj_MXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qpncoJGPFr4/s72-c/Image011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-771355968410183135</id><published>2008-05-16T22:30:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T23:07:29.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pn Norbani my best Add Math teacher...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#ffff00"&gt;Puan Norbani, just in a second, she is going to leave me, Class 5O, Class 5H and St John's Institution!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Why must her? Y not other teacher? She is really a good teacher and she is the second teacher who can make me cry when leaving me. Dunno y, maybe I cant accept the fact that she will leave me after teached me for 1 year plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff99ff"&gt;What I hate and sad the most is she get ''BUuUuU'' by Victoria Institution students on her first day in Victoria Institution when they knew that she came from St John's Institution. But Pn Norbani is really a strong teacher, she do not give up easily and thats her style!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#6633ff"&gt;She hope that she can bring up St John's name in Victoria School. Pn Norbani, I will try my best to win KL CHAMPION for DRAMA COMPETITION in Victoria Institution to make you proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#cc33cc"&gt;Although she always scold me, but actually I knew that she loves everyone of her students. '' Sila Berdiri Tegak, Basic Boys, Bodoh, Sombong, Tolol, Be Prepared Always'' are the phrase that she always use on us! Arghhs, I miss her voice and telling me all those words...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;Puan Norbani, don't ever forget us, and wish you all the best! We loves you. Although you are not with us, but your add math spirit and teaching spirit will always be with us all the time until the last day of SPM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff6600"&gt;Remember our promise? Get add math A in SPM and prove that we are your students! I will work hard in add math. Perhaps you could read this post and understand that you are very important for class 5O and 5H!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#33ff33"&gt;People out there, Puan Norbani is really a great Add Math teacher that had been teach add math for more than 14 years! Imagine, suddenly shifted, its wasted for us becoz we lose a experienced teacher! Thats all about Pn Norbani! Pn Norbani, take carezxxzz&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-771355968410183135?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/771355968410183135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=771355968410183135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/771355968410183135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/771355968410183135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2008/05/pn-norbani-my-best-add-math-teacher.html' title='Pn Norbani my best Add Math teacher...'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-8851865926356065380</id><published>2007-12-11T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:23:12.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ending of Kitchai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/R14XyCwu5zI/AAAAAAAAAGA/l14-ABRZFhI/s1600-h/Broken+Heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142573973005854514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/R14XyCwu5zI/AAAAAAAAAGA/l14-ABRZFhI/s320/Broken+Heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I wish not to post this blog coz I do not want to hurt myself anymore... Coz its too pain for me to face and feel it alone... By the way I am forced to poat it due to the fact that I must face the reality... But why must be a sad ending for me? Why?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;This post should be the last blog for my love story road... Its been already 2 years I love my princess without loved by her. I asked myself that should I tell her the three words which hide inside my heart. Although I knew the ending but I don't really want to miss the oppurtunity and I cant control myself anymore. This is because I knew myself very well, I knew that I love her too much, too deep but what can I do if don't try to tell her my feelings? No matter whats the ending is, I do not want to lie to myself anymore and I must express my feelings to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am thinking and thinking in my heart, chatting alone in msn with frens. But I chat with my primary friend that night. I asked her should I tell my princess and call her. She just advised me not to do so as to not to hurt myself... But finally she agree with me and support me. I called my princess but she don't pick up her phone. Maybe she knew the reason I call her. My primary friend help me to ask my princess to answer my call and listen to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When I called again, she finally picked up her phone. My tear dropped again before starting any conversation. She knew I cried but I am pretending and tell her everything that I wanne tell. The three words finally out from my mouth. But she gave me the answer at the moment. She said, " U very good, but I just treat you as my friend, no feels towards you at all." My heart fianlly broke, despair and too hurt and can't stand it anymore. I respect her decision and just say bye to her immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am really very very sad, I cried for the whole night. I really no mood anymore. All the memories between both of us everyday flyinh in my mind, happiness and sadness we went through b4 going to end soon. My tear is just like a water pipe, bleeding like... This painful experience last me for three days. I am nervous and no mood to eat, play, sleep nor computer games. Just fell like wanne die, leave this world and forgot everything but I cant. Although three days are not really enough for me to recover my big wound in my heart but I have to force myself to do so as in not to make her feel guilty. In fact, I knew very well, I am rejected by a person who I love very much for almost 2 years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;After that, she and I just friends. But do she really treat me as her friends? Do I really give up? I don't even can answer this 2 questions. She know how deep I love her? Hows my life without her? Perhaps she don't even care... All is just an act, I am clapping alone with single hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soon, two years past and three years is coming... I gave up already or I am waiting for three years? No matter how many years, its not really important anymore coz I knew she wont love me and I do not care much if I can love her forever. I don't care whether she love me or not but I can tell everyone of you here, I wish to L.O.V.E her forever and ever in my journey of life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.my/imgres?imgurl=http://www.explorelove.co.uk/images/sad_love_quotes.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.explorelove.co.uk/sad_love_quotes.htm&amp;amp;h=169&amp;amp;w=181&amp;amp;sz=6&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=2&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=rqXN6HaM9wzjzM:&amp;amp;tbnh=94&amp;amp;tbnw=101&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dsad%2Blove%26svnum%3D10%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den"&gt;http://images.google.com.my/imgres?imgurl=http://www.explorelove.co.uk/images/sad_love_quotes.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.explorelove.co.uk/sad_love_quotes.htm&amp;amp;h=169&amp;amp;w=181&amp;amp;sz=6&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;start=2&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;tbnid=rqXN6HaM9wzjzM:&amp;amp;tbnh=94&amp;amp;tbnw=101&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dsad%2Blove%26svnum%3D10%26um%3D1%26hl%3Den&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-8851865926356065380?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/8851865926356065380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=8851865926356065380' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/8851865926356065380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/8851865926356065380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2007/12/ending-of-kitchai.html' title='Ending of Kitchai...'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/R14XyCwu5zI/AAAAAAAAAGA/l14-ABRZFhI/s72-c/Broken+Heart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-5136132180123200917</id><published>2007-10-21T13:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:36:54.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Society Gathering 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-8KEmiE-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/JMQgLG_A3Jo/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134028981445727202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-8KEmiE-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/JMQgLG_A3Jo/s320/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Family(4Skul Chinese Society Members)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-8KkmiE_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/rJ9O_xXgQfw/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134028990035661810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-8KkmiE_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/rJ9O_xXgQfw/s320/Image040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chinese Society Big Family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-8LEmiFAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/PT-8qXeEa0I/s1600-h/Image042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134028998625596418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-8LEmiFAI/AAAAAAAAAF4/PT-8qXeEa0I/s320/Image042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thats Me! Finally MC of the Year 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-7ikmiE9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/7r_JviE-j00/s1600-h/DSC_3846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134028302840894418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-7ikmiE9I/AAAAAAAAAFg/7r_JviE-j00/s400/DSC_3846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pn Loh, the Greatest Teacher Advisor we never had before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-6EkmiE4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4nJtyjJsYqY/s1600-h/DSC_3890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134026687933191042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-6EkmiE4I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4nJtyjJsYqY/s320/DSC_3890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-6E0miE5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/8q22ZaWAOZc/s1600-h/DSC_3964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134026692228158354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-6E0miE5I/AAAAAAAAAFA/8q22ZaWAOZc/s320/DSC_3964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Performances from Cbner&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-6FEmiE6I/AAAAAAAAAFI/G63EMLyO-Es/s1600-h/DSC_4047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134026696523125666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-6FEmiE6I/AAAAAAAAAFI/G63EMLyO-Es/s320/DSC_4047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and Victorians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-6FUmiE7I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/KZxRBz_EK5o/s1600-h/DSC_4059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134026700818092978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-6FUmiE7I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/KZxRBz_EK5o/s320/DSC_4059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe chai&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-6F0miE8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/uLkSX0klWc0/s1600-h/DSC_4101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134026709408027586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-6F0miE8I/AAAAAAAAAFY/uLkSX0klWc0/s320/DSC_4101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-1jkmiE0I/AAAAAAAAAEY/aet41Vji-tE/s1600-h/DSC_3890.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-1j0miE1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/aeO7GchYpeY/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-1kEmiE2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/UQhMYA5L5to/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-1kEmiE3I/AAAAAAAAAEw/07oCizlqaGw/s1600-h/Image042.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz6s3EmiEzI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/LXpE4Tif99c/s1600-h/DSC_3865.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz6s20miEyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/flZkAtPnQTg/s1600-h/DSC_3890.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz6sWUmiExI/AAAAAAAAAEA/5xmDSOtBpuw/s1600-h/DSC_3846.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fatt chai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Time passed very fast, just a blink of eye...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, chinise society 4 school gathering finally arrived! Thats the time for 4 school to show out their own performances and shows. I was chosen as one of the MC of the gathering's event!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;As usual, we took about 4 months in preparation and the venue of this event was held at St John's Institution where is my school's hall!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;In this gathering, SBU,CBN, VI and St John had to present at least two performances! CBN performed two types of dance, SBU is Hip Hop dance, VI is Love dance and story act while my school's performance was SKETCH and BAND Singing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The theme of the sketch is about frenship between a singer band. F4 was participated in this sketch too! And cant forget is J.O.E.Y is the sketch Band's name. F4 consists of Tingfatt, Joe, Chan Wai Keat and I. Joe act as J, Tingfatt is O, I am E while C.Wai Keat is a reporter and the funniest part is Patrick who act as ''YONG BU HONG''!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;F4 really suffered a lot one day before the real event. To be honest, our sketch really was last minute work, and we changed the sketch one day before the gathering and finally our gathering can be said quite success! Really thanx to tingfatt and joe and chan wai keat for stay till late night just to practice together! From there F4 relationship was getting closer! F4 unite!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Besides, our band Singing was organised and presented by Cheau Ying( my pet sis ), Kuan Long, Felix and Wai Kin. Cheau Ying and Kuan Long had presented one song respectively! And what to be said is their voice and their singing were nice and loved by lot of peoples! Thanks to u all! Felix and Wai Kin's guitar skill were up to standard too! Without them, the gathering will not b so success!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The other three school's performances were very nice too and beautiful! CBN dancing was lead by Joey, one of my friend who is very talented in dancing. They really sacrifice a lot for the performance! Special thanks to Hong Lian and Pei Wun for bringing everyone of us Korean dance. Both of them showed us lots of difficult skill while presenting their Korean dance. I heard that the Korean dance was copied from a MV, well done and great job coz Its hard for a person to dance according to MV!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;VI and SBU's performances were loved by most of the people too. Especially the Hip Hop dance by SBU and the Love dance from VI. Hip Hop dance was amazing because it was presented by boys and girls. One of the girls was Sue Anne while she was one of my friend's lover! haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Ming Hui, the organiser also performed in the dance too! Not bad! VI dance with the song ''Lian Ai Da Ren'' and they dance two by two! The last post was the great of all when the boys hold the girls on their hand! Wow, so romantic! Yong Feng, last year's presedent was one of the dancer too! Don't play play &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Anyway, MC is the hardest job of all. Although Jing Yi is not really good in Mandarin but throughout the whole event, she and I can really cooperate well! We used lots of skill to bring out the situation! Really big tension to be a MC! We made a short sketch to introduce the next show. In the sketch, I am a flower-hearted guy who loved two girls at once and end with a bad and sad endings... I am SLAPPED by both of the girls! Ouch...PAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Anyway, as a MC, I don't mind get slapped as in to ensure that everyone is happy to see the shows! The climaks was at few minutes before our break time. Rong Yong and I had to delayed everyone from having their break as the meals had not prepared yet. Well, at this time, I had tell out everyone my sad story. Which is going to b 2 years... and now year 2008 is coming will b 3 years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I planned to just delay the time but at the moment all of the people were asking me to propose. I did not at the end because I do not want to shame myself. And I don't really want to face the reality so fast, I worry to accept the facts that she don't love me... Anyway, its good enough I can love her. Its doen't matter if she don't love me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Finally, the gathering endded successfully, its really loved by everybody and everyone gave us a good comment in overall aspect! Tingfatt really sacrifised a lot, thanx ya,Fatt, without him, the failure will b the ending of the gathering. Thanx to my MC partner, Jing Yi, Rong Yong and Ting Enn. MC roxxx! Yeah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SUCCESS ! 4 SCHOOL GATHERING WILL BE BETTER NEXT YEAR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-5136132180123200917?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/5136132180123200917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=5136132180123200917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5136132180123200917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5136132180123200917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2007/10/chinese-society-gathering-2007.html' title='Chinese Society Gathering 2007'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rz-8KEmiE-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/JMQgLG_A3Jo/s72-c/Image039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-4338200534911581947</id><published>2007-10-20T12:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:24:40.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Society Gathering 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxnz-cPXRSI/AAAAAAAAADY/0q_E6bx1DkE/s1600-h/Picture+001[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123394305168721186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxnz-cPXRSI/AAAAAAAAADY/0q_E6bx1DkE/s320/Picture+001%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxnz-cPXRTI/AAAAAAAAADg/yQ3tECPIhXM/s1600-h/Picture+002[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123394305168721202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxnz-cPXRTI/AAAAAAAAADg/yQ3tECPIhXM/s320/Picture+002%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;1st of July year 2006 was 4t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; school gathering. A day before was the rehearsal session. My angel took part in dancing performance. On that night all of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; society's member from each school stayed back at Victoria Institution for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;final&lt;/span&gt; preparation. We stayed quite late that time and my angel was there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I still remembered that she went out with her friend to buy dinner for us. That time was around 8 o'clock in the evening. I started to worry about her when she was not back yet after one an hour. I called her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hand phone&lt;/span&gt; and her friend phone number but both were not answered too. I started to run out and try to search for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On the way I ran out the school, her friend called me and ask me to help them to carry the dinners. I hurried ran back to the hall and walked out again to pretend that I was just came out and did not worry about her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Then, all of us left Victoria Institution by 10pm. But my angel continued her work at her friends house and burned midnight oil till the next morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wow! She looked great when she dance the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;umbrella&lt;/span&gt; dance. All her friends were very pretty too but my angel was the most beautiful girl in my heart. She was very cute and enjoyed during her performance and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;CBN's&lt;/span&gt; performance caught &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I felt happy and glad and proud of my angel of course because she really worked lot in Chinese Society Gathering and don;t forget to stay on at Stanley's Blog for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; society gathering year 2007!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Actually CBN's performance ( Umbrealla dance ) was presented before during thier Hari Anugerah Cemerlang if I was not mistaken. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Besides, our four school was also performed a little sketch ( Story of a Cinderella with 7 drafts ) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The sketch and story line was written by Kai Sze and the actors consist of Tingfatt, Joe, Danson, Pui Yee, Shu Ling, Zhu Sien, ShenHoong, 7 little boys from V.I, Sue Anne, Ming Hui, Pyin Yea, and others...,My angel also sang a song with my fren entitled 'SHAN HU HAI'. She really talented in singing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, St John presented a sketch too. That was a great success because one of my fren who was F4's sifu act as a young girl in the sketch and everyone liked that show very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-4338200534911581947?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/4338200534911581947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=4338200534911581947' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4338200534911581947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/4338200534911581947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2007/10/chinese-society-gathering-2006.html' title='Chinese Society Gathering 2006'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxnz-cPXRSI/AAAAAAAAADY/0q_E6bx1DkE/s72-c/Picture+001%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-93008599451223146</id><published>2007-10-20T05:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T23:28:02.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gifts which are meaningless for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/RxkoesPXRHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mFIcgUfOt4Q/s1600-h/images[21].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123170558847435890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/RxkoesPXRHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mFIcgUfOt4Q/s320/images%5B21%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A free gift RM100 voucher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxkoe8PXRII/AAAAAAAAAB8/6ANj5dC4si0/s1600-h/images[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123170563142403202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxkoe8PXRII/AAAAAAAAAB8/6ANj5dC4si0/s320/images%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A VCD movie called ''Prince turns Frog''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxkoe8PXRJI/AAAAAAAAACE/jer65vpKP2o/s1600-h/images[20].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123170563142403218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxkoe8PXRJI/AAAAAAAAACE/jer65vpKP2o/s320/images%5B20%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A VIP ticket for Lee Hom's small Concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/RxkofMPXRKI/AAAAAAAAACM/dHer9D7v1L0/s1600-h/images[11].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123170567437370530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/RxkofMPXRKI/AAAAAAAAACM/dHer9D7v1L0/s320/images%5B11%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A chocolate which is in Heart shaped&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/RxkofMPXRLI/AAAAAAAAACU/mQbsbrSm20I/s1600-h/images[13].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123170567437370546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/RxkofMPXRLI/AAAAAAAAACU/mQbsbrSm20I/s320/images%5B13%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Heart-shaped chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;In year 2005, Prince turns Frog was the most popular movie in the society. And my angel's birthday was coming soon. I was thinking what should I give her as the most meaningful present.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Then, I went to S &amp;amp; J gift shop to buy a gift for her. I bought this gift is actually having a meaning inside it. I gave her a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;souvenir&lt;/span&gt; but with a frog stay in the water covered by glass. It wasn't looked very nice but the meaning was meaningful for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Prince&lt;/span&gt; turns to frog, I been taught of imagine myself as a little frog to stay and protect my angel besides her. The gift has shiny shiny stuff inside too and that symbolises hopes and dream and if see properly the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;frog&lt;/span&gt; is looking upwards. It means a prince has turned into a frog is hoping for his princess to love and kiss him to become back a prince. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; the meaning actually for me but I am wondering where is the gift right now...Perhaps the gift was still with her now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But the present I gave to my angel during her year 2006 birthday was a big problem for me. Whats the problem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt;? K, I gave a frog shaped toy to her. The reason I bought that is because I hope she will hug that toy and express her feeling when she was unhappy and the toy can be with her when she was upset. But unpredictable, she scared when received my gift and she don't really like that present. I felt sad but did not tell her the meaning hidden inside it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;This year, year 2007, a little improvement I did. I gave my angel a chocolate, a karaoke voucher worth RM100 and a ticket we used to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sunway&lt;/span&gt; during her birthday. As the result, she does not use that voucher and maybe she still keeping the ticket and she use quite a long time to finish that chocolate. That chocolate is in love shaped if I was not mistaken, then the meaning sure you know it yourself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-93008599451223146?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/93008599451223146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=93008599451223146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/93008599451223146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/93008599451223146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2007/10/gifts-which-are-meaningless-for-you.html' title='Gifts which are meaningless for you'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/RxkoesPXRHI/AAAAAAAAAB0/mFIcgUfOt4Q/s72-c/images%5B21%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-5177235304094896750</id><published>2007-10-20T04:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T05:34:44.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid 'love road'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxkiz8PXRDI/AAAAAAAAABU/64IZlQBuBe4/s1600-h/708575056l[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123164326849889330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxkiz8PXRDI/AAAAAAAAABU/64IZlQBuBe4/s320/708575056l%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxki0MPXREI/AAAAAAAAABc/Mn5eLTb638g/s1600-h/341523802m[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123164331144856642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxki0MPXREI/AAAAAAAAABc/Mn5eLTb638g/s320/341523802m%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxki0MPXRFI/AAAAAAAAABk/vc9PL2dTw24/s1600-h/images[13].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123164331144856658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxki0MPXRFI/AAAAAAAAABk/vc9PL2dTw24/s320/images%5B13%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxki0MPXRGI/AAAAAAAAABs/UcH77nKwejM/s1600-h/733169322m[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123164331144856674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxki0MPXRGI/AAAAAAAAABs/UcH77nKwejM/s320/733169322m%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;After the singing competition, I started to contact with my angel. On the other hand, actually I was helping one of my friend to chase a girl but the girl was my angel. So I just helped my friend and try to help both of them to be together. Through out the process, I felt hurt and sad when I mentioned my friend's name in front of my angel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#66ffff;"&gt;During two weeks time, I called angel almost every night with public phone, sometimes my house phone nor my handphone. My bills was expensive but I do not blame because I felt happy when talk to her. I don't know what to do because I more liked her when the relationship between angel and I became closer and closer. Lastly, my friend knew that I loved her and fortunately he did not like her anymore so I carry on my love towards my angel but soon my heart will broke after two weeks time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;At the last day of the two weeks time, I confessed to her bravary and I knew the result earlier because my angel will definately not fall in love with me, but I still tried to confessed to her. As what I predicted, she rejected and we were friends after that incident. My heart truly broken from day to day and I did not call her anymore. I seem to be not dare to face her anymore and I ran away from her sometimes so that I would not feel hurted when meet her. I live in a shadow life and covered by my own illusion, don't dare to face the facts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Finally, her friends knew that I loved her and most of them tried to back-stepping me or tackle me sometimes. But I did not complain because I realised that my angel suffered more than me from her friends' gosips. I just hope that I could help her and protect her from all the gosips. Anyway, what her friends told was right. I am not angel's 'vegetables'...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I found out that angel loved a guy who was good in playing basketball, strong, funny and can give her protection and unfortunately I knew that guy too. Haiz, again heart was hurted. Stupid guy like me tried very best to change myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;I wanted to give up because I really cant effort to be the guy. Soon, the distance between my angel and I seem to be longer and longer but the thing that remain unchanged was my love towards her. From my appearance, I seem like nothing and let it go but deep in my heart I still waiting for my angel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;To have a better understanding on my angel, I found out all her interest and try to have a better communication with her. For example, I started to listen to Lee Hom songs since my angel likes him very much. Then, I tried my best and I get the VIP tickets to Lee Hom signature concert where held at Sunway Piramid for her. In that period, the way how I get the tickets was very difficult. But no point to state it here what is the difficulties. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I got 4 VIP tickets and I went with her, Joe and Winjin. We cant manage to have a VIP seat because we were late that night and the VIP gate was locked and we just managed to send Winjin in only. Kinda sad ... During that concert, I worried about my angel very much because that night was raining and four of us ran there then somemore the supporters were pushing here and there. The climaks was begun when we were lining up to get Lee Hom's autograph. The water went into our shoe and we were wet. I scared that my angel will sick later on ler but what to do since she likes Lee Hom so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Besides that, I also went to Lee Hom's proper concert too. I get a VIP tickets worth RM 100 from my friend. I went to that concert also was because of her. She went too so I also follow but I went with my fren of course and she went with one of her friend. So silly I was, wasn't I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Because of her, I bought Lee Hom's album, Prince turns Frog, and watch all the movies she liked such as Tricky Kiss, Princess Hour, My Girl and now she likes Xiao Zhu....Although she don't love me but I still love her truly in my heart that time...Love a person doen't count on how much u been sacrificed but how deep your love towards her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9006469291567237713-5177235304094896750?l=stanleykitchai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/feeds/5177235304094896750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9006469291567237713&amp;postID=5177235304094896750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5177235304094896750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9006469291567237713/posts/default/5177235304094896750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stanleykitchai.blogspot.com/2007/10/stupid-love-road.html' title='Stupid &apos;love road&apos;'/><author><name>Kitchai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01758802043991451903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/SeC5II0eSLI/AAAAAAAAAm4/8zfB9YWmQxM/S220/Picture+001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RpGj8NiEkgI/Rxkiz8PXRDI/AAAAAAAAABU/64IZlQBuBe4/s72-c/708575056l%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9006469291567237713.post-6923653780683424620</id><published>2007-10-20T03:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T23:33:37.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Met with Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;During year 2005, which is last two years, my school, St John's Institution 4 school's Chinese Society Gathering has organised a singing competition. The competition was held in the school hall and I was one of the organiser that time. Soon, the competition begun. Participants moved in and out the stage and Finally my 'angel' turn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The first moment she entered the backstage, I was the one who encourage her and giving her moral support and she just smiled at me and say 'thank you'. A word thank you make me excited but she also said that she scared to face so many spectators. Anyway she made it also with the song ''DANG NI''. When she was on the stage, I looked at her from her back, giving her my best support and hope that she could win the competition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;She sang the song quite well in my opinion because her voice sounds like an angel. But, my hope gone when the judges announced that the winner was not her but other participants. My heart dropped and such like carrying a heavy stone. I ran and searched for her all around my school and finally I saw her. She was really tough that time, she did not cry, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; great! Her friends were accompany her and she was happy. Although she cant be the winner but she still has the chance to be the most supported contestant. I voted her and I helped her to get more votes. Who knows, she still don't have the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to get the proud. I felt that I am useless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I feel proud of her although she lost the competition. 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