<?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-7470418718866522126</id><updated>2011-12-01T00:57:52.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(C)aring, (O)bedient,(L)ikable,(L)oud,(I)ntelligent,(N)aughty ;p</title><subtitle type='html'>nothing special~ u are just reading whatever happening in Collin's life :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-1903523688308340799</id><published>2010-02-28T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T04:56:42.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of February</title><content type='html'>time really flies~wow~just notice tht i just posted 1 post in every month started from jan :p life had becoming a bit busy since im entering teacher's life.well, life at school is a bit hard for me too because i have to learn everything that are new for me.hhmmm~school holiday will start in two more weeks. yay~finally, i can go to kl again. my sis just sponsors me flight ticket to go to kl in last minute.i hope i can meet all my old friends at kl :)&lt;br /&gt;har~today is Chap GOh Mei/last day of CHinese NEw Year/Valentine day for the chinese :)any plan?celebrate with ur lover or family? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/S4ooq-3ohiI/AAAAAAAAAXM/HX548eWLbe0/s1600-h/complete+i1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/S4ooq-3ohiI/AAAAAAAAAXM/HX548eWLbe0/s320/complete+i1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443207818526623266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently im busy designing 5S banner for my school~i hate the way all the teachers doing their work at here coz they like to do everything in last minute~they ask me to design 6 banners and demand me to hand up all the work in 1 day~they r just crazy~i dont like people rush me to do something~hate it~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-1903523688308340799?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/1903523688308340799/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2010/02/end-of-february.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/1903523688308340799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/1903523688308340799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2010/02/end-of-february.html' title='End of February'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/S4ooq-3ohiI/AAAAAAAAAXM/HX548eWLbe0/s72-c/complete+i1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-5606279821980013930</id><published>2010-01-31T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T03:06:49.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year new life~</title><content type='html'>phew~didnt post any new post for over a month~well at least i will post 1 post in january :)hmmmm~life have been extremely busy since i become a teacher. i still trying to cope with my new life :) well, well, well, im in a new relationship again~so far so good, hope everything will run smoothly n wont end up depressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/S2VkBnfteSI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Dhki-vDN1mQ/s1600-h/cheesecake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/S2VkBnfteSI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Dhki-vDN1mQ/s320/cheesecake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432858504437004578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently, im learning how to bake cake and biscuit :)mmmm,yum yum~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-5606279821980013930?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/5606279821980013930/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/5606279821980013930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/5606279821980013930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-life.html' title='new year new life~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/S2VkBnfteSI/AAAAAAAAAXE/Dhki-vDN1mQ/s72-c/cheesecake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-2742788791636140085</id><published>2009-12-25T19:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T19:37:34.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year in advance and Merry belated Xmas :)</title><content type='html'>haha~i jusr realized that i didnt update my blog for over a month now :) sorry, nowadays my life is a bit busy :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SzWEgjdWFcI/AAAAAAAAAW0/5Rpt0Xxj3BI/s1600-h/happy-new-year002.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SzWEgjdWFcI/AAAAAAAAAW0/5Rpt0Xxj3BI/s320/happy-new-year002.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419383421419263426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, Happy New Year in advance. hope 2010 will be a better year for me :) hmmmm, really hope can have a sincere lover n settle down~ well, wish me luck eh ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SzWE4-8SEdI/AAAAAAAAAW8/crj0UtFPmFg/s1600-h/sp_0477_merry_xmas_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SzWE4-8SEdI/AAAAAAAAAW8/crj0UtFPmFg/s320/sp_0477_merry_xmas_2006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419383841113641426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, Merry Belated Xmas to u all too~haha~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-2742788791636140085?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/2742788791636140085/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year-in-advance-and-merry.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2742788791636140085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2742788791636140085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year-in-advance-and-merry.html' title='Happy New Year in advance and Merry belated Xmas :)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SzWEgjdWFcI/AAAAAAAAAW0/5Rpt0Xxj3BI/s72-c/happy-new-year002.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-3975793700503935673</id><published>2009-11-21T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T19:00:36.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Chinese Sucks~</title><content type='html'>i cant read a lots of Chinese words~well at least im learning and trying to be better :) through nice songs~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ydingPIMWsg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ydingPIMWsg&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzJgsdluaaI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzJgsdluaaI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-XS24Xhm6s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-XS24Xhm6s&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it were all oldies~ :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-3975793700503935673?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/3975793700503935673/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-chinese-sucks.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3975793700503935673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3975793700503935673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-chinese-sucks.html' title='My Chinese Sucks~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-3902990459137597111</id><published>2009-11-21T00:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T01:30:03.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>better and better :)</title><content type='html'>This is the 12th day since I break up and of coz I still miss and love you but the feeling is getting less. Everything keeps getting better. I started to get used of my single life again. Hang out with close friends to heal my wound. Karaoke session is the best thing to do to cure my wounding days. Oh, Spring’s K-box is finally open and it is very cheap~(RM 8 if you got the student card :) haha~I’m glad that I have good friends around me to accompany me to sing k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow~time flies~all the degree students are having their holidays again. hmmm~next week will meet them again and eat steamboat together :) haha~ more activities are coming up next :D its time to find more new friend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Swew9NMd00I/AAAAAAAAAWs/3DpbtNp1Ukk/s1600/Image886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Swew9NMd00I/AAAAAAAAAWs/3DpbtNp1Ukk/s320/Image886.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406484443242025794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, finally I got my 1st self car but I still not very good in driving this new toy/car. I still need to take some times to get used to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-3902990459137597111?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/3902990459137597111/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/better-and-better.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3902990459137597111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3902990459137597111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/better-and-better.html' title='better and better :)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Swew9NMd00I/AAAAAAAAAWs/3DpbtNp1Ukk/s72-c/Image886.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-2567660011867345179</id><published>2009-11-17T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T07:18:04.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>H.A.T.E U</title><content type='html'>Hmmmm~recently crazily listening to this song~its really meaningful to me :)every single word in the lyric is related to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A4NA7-EGwYI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A4NA7-EGwYI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah.. ahh.. ahh..&lt;br /&gt;ahh.. ahh..&lt;br /&gt;ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la la la.. ahh.. ahh.. ooh..&lt;br /&gt;ahh.. ooh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once upon a time, we swore not to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;something got a hold of us and we changed&lt;br /&gt;then you sat alone in pride&lt;br /&gt;and I sat at home and cried&lt;br /&gt;how'd our fairytale just end up this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went round for round til' we knocked love out&lt;br /&gt;you were laying in the ring, not making a sound&lt;br /&gt;and if that's a metaphore of you and I&lt;br /&gt;why is it so hard to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hate you&lt;br /&gt;make you, pain like i do..&lt;br /&gt;still can't shake you off..&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to break through&lt;br /&gt;these emotional changes..&lt;br /&gt;seems like such a lost cause&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to face you,&lt;br /&gt;break you, down so low&lt;br /&gt;there's no place left to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hate you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love is, was a love phenomenon no one could explain&lt;br /&gt;and i wish, i could press reset and feel that feeling again&lt;br /&gt;i sit and press rewind and watch us everynight..&lt;br /&gt;wanna pause it, but i can't make it stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;round for round til' we knocked love out&lt;br /&gt;you were laying in the ring, not making a sound&lt;br /&gt;and if that's a metaphore of you and I&lt;br /&gt;why is it so hard to say g'bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hate you&lt;br /&gt;make you, pain like i do..&lt;br /&gt;still can't shake you off..&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to break through&lt;br /&gt;these emotional changes..&lt;br /&gt;seems like such a lost cause&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to face you,&lt;br /&gt;break you, down so low&lt;br /&gt;there's no place left to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hate you..&lt;br /&gt;uh uh uh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no need to call my phone cause I changed my number today&lt;br /&gt;a matter a fact, I think i'm moving away (away)&lt;br /&gt;sorry, the fustrations got me feeling awake&lt;br /&gt;and i just keep having one last thing to say&lt;br /&gt;and i just wanna hold you, touch you,&lt;br /&gt;feel you, be near you, i miss you baby baby baby..&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of try'na fake through, but there's nothing I can do..&lt;br /&gt;boy I can't wait to hate you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hate you&lt;br /&gt;make you, pain like i do..&lt;br /&gt;still can't shake you off..&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to break through&lt;br /&gt;these, emotional changes..&lt;br /&gt;seems like such a lost cause&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to face you,&lt;br /&gt;break you, down so low&lt;br /&gt;there's no place left to go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hate you.. baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to H.A.T.E.U.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz right now i need you&lt;br /&gt;I Can't wait to let you go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-2567660011867345179?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/2567660011867345179/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/hate-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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some of this message. silly me :) Really hope that he read the message below and realized how i feel at that time. its all too late now as both of us are no longer together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 当你收到“你干嘛呢？”实际上是想说“我想你了”。&lt;br /&gt;1. When you receive "What are you doing?". But actually he is trying to say "I miss you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 当你收到“呵呵”，多是没笑或者傻笑。&lt;br /&gt;2. When you receive "hehe". Majority means he is not smiling or giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 但如果是“哈哈”或者“嘿嘿”，这时你打过去一定是在笑。&lt;br /&gt;3. But if you receive "haha" or "heihei", sure one is laughing when he type.&lt;br /&gt;Not really...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 说你“傻瓜”或者“笨蛋”其实是关心你，担心你，希望你照顾好自己。&lt;br /&gt;4. When he say "silly" or "stupid". Actually he is caring and worrying about you, hope you can take care yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Sometime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 如果是问句结束，其实是希望能和你多聊一会儿。&lt;br /&gt;5. If sentence end with question mark, actually he wish to chat more with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. “哦”多半是在敷衍。&lt;br /&gt;6. If he answer "oh". Majority means he is just perfunctory entertaining you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. 但如果是“知道啦”，“收到”，“遵命”之类的则表示比较在意。&lt;br /&gt;7. But if he answer "I know le", "get it", "yes sir" and so on, which mean he care with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. 有时劝你忙自己的，其实他是口是心非。&lt;br /&gt;8. Sometime when he asking you to busy your work don't bother him, actually he do not mean it.&lt;br /&gt;Silly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. 把他的傻事，丢面的或失落的事告诉你，是希望你安慰他，开导他，甚至骂骂他。&lt;br /&gt;9. Telling you all the silly things, shameful things that he did, actually he hope you to comfort him, or even scold him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. 主动发信息给你，说明你在他心目中有一定的分量，一般人不喜欢和不在意的人罗嗦。&lt;br /&gt;10. Text you actively, means you are important to him, normally people won't talk much to people that they don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. 如果给你起外号，是希望你可以记住他多一点。&lt;br /&gt;11. If he give you a nickname, means he hope you remember him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. “我刚到”，“我已经到家咯”说明进屋第一个想到的是你。&lt;br /&gt;12. "I just reach", "I reach home le" shows that once he reach home, the first in his mind is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. “你到家了就告诉我一声”，“你到家了没啊？”意思是我要你一定平安了，我不许你有事。&lt;br /&gt;13. "Tell me when you reach home", "Have you reach home?" means he want you to be safe, don't allow you get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. 有时不会那么巧就发错给你，可能是他想发给你又实在又没东西发，虽然这样很愚蠢。&lt;br /&gt;14. There will never be an action called accidentally sent, maybe he wish to send something to you but dont know what to say. Although that is silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. 收到“转发2人会幸福哦”，是他觉得这条短信很有意思，但是不忍心让你转发给10人，就偷偷把10改成了2。&lt;br /&gt;15. Change to "forward to 2persons will get happiness oo", means he felt that this message is meaningful, but don't want you waste money to send to 10 persons, so he change to 2 instead of 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. 凡是那种“不转发就会不幸”咒语性质的，他不是没有收到过，但是绝不会转发给你.&lt;br /&gt;16. Those message says "if don't forward you will get curse.", it doesn't mean he won't receive this kind of message if he don't send you, just he will never forward to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. 有一阵你没有收到过他的短信，但不表示他草稿箱里没有。&lt;br /&gt;17. If he didn't text you for sometime, it doesn't means his draft box is empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. 如果可能，他晚上不关机就是因为你。&lt;br /&gt;18. If possible, he don't shut down the phone at night all because of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-2801312967605796234?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/2801312967605796234/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-really-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2801312967605796234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2801312967605796234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-really-true.html' title='its really true'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-4632352415302548729</id><published>2009-11-06T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T01:28:17.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing u :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SvT7qBKt_SI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tvGnQ24Snnc/s1600-h/3525213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SvT7qBKt_SI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tvGnQ24Snnc/s320/3525213.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401218552410537250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told u that i'll stop contacting u in these few days ~silly me~ it is just the 1st day and i've already missing u so much :) maybe this time my love is true love.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-4632352415302548729?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/4632352415302548729/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/missing-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/4632352415302548729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/4632352415302548729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/missing-u.html' title='Missing u :)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SvT7qBKt_SI/AAAAAAAAAWE/tvGnQ24Snnc/s72-c/3525213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-3537204349190602521</id><published>2009-11-01T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T06:22:02.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yo~~~:) long time no see~</title><content 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href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-long-time-no-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3537204349190602521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3537204349190602521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/11/yo-long-time-no-see.html' title='yo~~~:) long time no see~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-1603803297614870412</id><published>2009-09-01T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T07:41:04.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Infantile</title><content type='html'>Recently I became very emotional for some reason. Now, the old busy body Collin is back!! :) No more moody ~I should cheer up :) im supposed to be happy go lucky and that’s what make everybody like about me. As u all (my friends) know, things that happening around me even though it is nothing to do about me, I will get annoyed easily and give them a piece of my mind. This kind of attitude sometimes give me problems too coz I will gain enemy easily. I know sometimes I m a weirdo. apa boleh buat~ I m who I am. I just like to help people.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, recently nothing to do, therefore, I go to read some blogger's blog. wow, i really think some of them are a bit childish even though some of them are older than me. 1st case, well as you all know, Malaysian just celebrated their 52 years of independent day / Merdeka, i just red about a blogger slagging of his own country and keep posting some lame joke to humiliate the country. I think that is so stupid. It’s just like hitting his head using baseball bait. Well, at least Malaysia is the place that u born and u stayed before. If u hate this country why bother come back? I know even though Malaysia is not a smart country (I mean the government) but I believe there is still even worse country out there. Maybe u came from a rich family. U can live in a better country anytime u wants and that is why u never appreciates what Malaysia gave to u before. U just kept thinking about the negativity and forgets about the good one. U think it is funny to make fun of ur own country?? i mean ur ex country~I don’t think it is funny, I just feel that it is stupid. even though u live at other country now but Malaysia is always the country u live for at least for 20 years gua~i mean too late to chance countrynow(all the debu-debu from Malaysia already corrupted ur mind la,haha) Anyway, that’s your blog, u can write whatever you want but this is my blog and I can write whatever I want too~haha~&lt;br /&gt;2nd case, an idiot blogger keep worshipping/fu lan pa (in Chinese mean help people hold their testicle) good looking guy and let them adopt him as their little brother. He kept please them by giving sweet talk n try to make them happy. He even doesn’t mind to let those leng zai bully him. After I red n know about this person, im like ‘what the hell’~ he is just degrading himself and making himself look cheap. Most of the time he does is about how to look good and how to make himself suffers to keeping fit(he suffer because he kept complaining about it). For me, of course looking good is important but the main point in keeping fit is to be healthy. I wonder if he is good looking and slim, will he go to the fitness centre??(If not, then I hope he die early~ haha, I m so evil) I think there is so much more important thing out there than everyday thinking about how to make yourself look hot. For me, true friend and family is very important. It’s really hurt whenever I argue and lost a friend. Human nowadays are so heartless, they can tell u stop to be friend without thinking twice and lost from your sight straight away.&lt;br /&gt;3rd case, this one is not from blog. I just heard from some jerk or may I say jealous guy? This is the second time I heard people said like this again~they said that I only befriend with people who are more uglier than me so that I can be the most attractive or shall I say the most eye catching one among my friend~im like ‘wth’ again~y should I be like that~crazy la~I befriend with everyone. Look is not very important to me la~okla, I admit that most of my friend is not good looking but I can assure that they are very sincere and kind than the snobbish lengzai or leng lui out there~ I wont be your friend even if u r a super model if u got lousy attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sp_Ofwt3fKI/AAAAAAAAAV0/awFG9fuASeE/s1600-h/Image549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sp_Ofwt3fKI/AAAAAAAAAV0/awFG9fuASeE/s320/Image549.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377243525152210082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:today daddy sick jor~i bring him to see doctor and the clinic is situated in front of my primary school~wow, it sure change a lots since i left the school~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-1603803297614870412?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/1603803297614870412/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/09/infantile.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/1603803297614870412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/1603803297614870412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/09/infantile.html' title='Infantile'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sp_Ofwt3fKI/AAAAAAAAAV0/awFG9fuASeE/s72-c/Image549.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-5742475126409617644</id><published>2009-08-31T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:13:08.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Sorry and I Love U</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpwEgt14AmI/AAAAAAAAAVs/AvHHZvxsL-Q/s1600-h/cute%2520baby-dog-737814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpwEgt14AmI/AAAAAAAAAVs/AvHHZvxsL-Q/s320/cute%2520baby-dog-737814.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376177015281418850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please...can u give me another chance...  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-5742475126409617644?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/5742475126409617644/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-sorry-and-i-love-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/5742475126409617644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/5742475126409617644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-sorry-and-i-love-u.html' title='I&apos;m Sorry and I Love U'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpwEgt14AmI/AAAAAAAAAVs/AvHHZvxsL-Q/s72-c/cute%2520baby-dog-737814.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-4101106036814612525</id><published>2009-08-28T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T09:48:18.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sematan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv4AkbaVVI/AAAAAAAAAVc/QDtP5hv-90c/s1600-h/5695_121578604914_746359914_2386030_3982928_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv4AkbaVVI/AAAAAAAAAVc/QDtP5hv-90c/s320/5695_121578604914_746359914_2386030_3982928_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376163268859155794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv4ANopsWI/AAAAAAAAAVU/GE2cODXzfx8/s1600-h/Image502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv4ANopsWI/AAAAAAAAAVU/GE2cODXzfx8/s320/Image502.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376163262740672866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just came back from Sematan~a quiet place that far away from the hustle bustle city. its a great place for family and friends to relax. Sematan is 2 hour away from my place. dont expect to see shopping centre at there coz all u can see is just empty land and jungle.hahaha~the place is so peaceful and it let me relax my mind + do some reflection of my past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv0wmbyRNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/hZ6pTl4W3BY/s1600-h/5695_121569844914_746359914_2385826_3038112_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv0wmbyRNI/AAAAAAAAAU0/hZ6pTl4W3BY/s320/5695_121569844914_746359914_2385826_3038112_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376159695984805074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my hometown friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv0wQzyABI/AAAAAAAAAUs/rbrS1l5861g/s1600-h/P8270155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv0wQzyABI/AAAAAAAAAUs/rbrS1l5861g/s320/P8270155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376159690179870738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we can talk a lots whenever we are together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv3_fiK7yI/AAAAAAAAAVE/3t4X6sdU57c/s1600-h/Image503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv3_fiK7yI/AAAAAAAAAVE/3t4X6sdU57c/s320/Image503.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376163250365460258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stay at Retreat Resort and this is our penthouse &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv3_ibR1BI/AAAAAAAAAVM/SEaU-L02Nv0/s1600-h/Image506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv3_ibR1BI/AAAAAAAAAVM/SEaU-L02Nv0/s320/Image506.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376163251141858322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv3_LqtRzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/WQOqBTERArg/s1600-h/Image504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv3_LqtRzI/AAAAAAAAAU8/WQOqBTERArg/s320/Image504.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376163245032556338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss jee n shan ping watching the Rm1000 flat sreen tv :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv-EQMDM3I/AAAAAAAAAVk/m2F1SYxAzv0/s1600-h/5695_121584699914_746359914_2386121_7002606_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv-EQMDM3I/AAAAAAAAAVk/m2F1SYxAzv0/s320/5695_121584699914_746359914_2386121_7002606_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376169929215259506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making supper for friends~i look ugly and blur blur in the picture~swt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-4101106036814612525?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/4101106036814612525/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/sematan.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/4101106036814612525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/4101106036814612525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/sematan.html' title='Sematan'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Spv4AkbaVVI/AAAAAAAAAVc/QDtP5hv-90c/s72-c/5695_121578604914_746359914_2386030_3982928_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-7698343306957161580</id><published>2009-08-23T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T11:50:52.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 week at kl for my convocation :)</title><content type='html'>i live 3 days at Ah Sen house, 2 days at Replica Inn, 1 day at Genting, 1 day at Nova Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;saturday (8th of august).it was my 1st day arrived at kl, used bus from lcct to klia coz i wanted to use transit to putrajaya. arrived at putrajaya and saw sen sitting on the bench waiting for me and giving me the peaceful smile :)(he look handsome with his new hair style but he still wont grow taller, haha)went to his house n put all my belonging into his room then straight away we went to petaling street to cut my hair.after i cut my hair, we went to buy bus ticket from kl to tanjong malim(my uni is actually situated at perak)and genting ticket for thursday.after we bought the ticket, we went to time square to repair my watch and meet darren didi. darren was still as skinny as usual but he became more muscular as he told me that he go to gym every 2 day.fooling around at kl for the whole day then went back, straight away we sleep lo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA32ZflEoI/AAAAAAAAATs/ddRNI2uyK00/s1600-h/Image385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA32ZflEoI/AAAAAAAAATs/ddRNI2uyK00/s320/Image385.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372855763148804738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at him~damn cute, the mouth still got rice, i think he want tabao gua~haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA32Pk3iNI/AAAAAAAAATk/JSxFy4bpEyg/s1600-h/DSC01370+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA32Pk3iNI/AAAAAAAAATk/JSxFy4bpEyg/s320/DSC01370+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372855760486631634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eat at pavilion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday (9th of august). we went to Pavilion to watch GI Joe. nothing special, the story is so-so only but the CG is great:) i dont remember all the character in the movie as im too young when i watch GI Joe cartoon in tv. after the movie, i called lots of old friends to meet up but only ace(usually i will call him ass)came. coincidently, we also met eddie who told us that he cant come out but we caught him at pavilion :P that day we were a bit tired and ah sen also having flu. therefore we went back earlier. at ah sen house, he introduce eugene, karen, and leo to me. we even went out to have our supper together except eugene as he went back earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA323kvBmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/hiMgPY_ozfw/s1600-h/DSC01377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA323kvBmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/hiMgPY_ozfw/s320/DSC01377.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372855771223492194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ass, sen, n i&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA33s2qmdI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rppgTw0shGg/s1600-h/Image401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA33s2qmdI/AAAAAAAAAUE/rppgTw0shGg/s320/Image401.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372855785525778898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sen watching tv&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA33FG86hI/AAAAAAAAAT8/uE9uX_rUZ74/s1600-h/Image399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA33FG86hI/AAAAAAAAAT8/uE9uX_rUZ74/s320/Image399.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372855774856669714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only manage take leo's photo~sorry karen n eugune coz didnt have chance to take pic with u both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday (10th of august). went to tanjong malim alone to do rehersal for my coming convocation and pay fee for my convo pictures.at there i met some of my old uni friends~they all changed a lot since we last met including me la~(became older).while waiting for the rehersal, i went to the office to take my certificate for outstanding achievement in study and find my lecturer. after that, the rehersal started and i found out that the rehersal was not important at all. therefore i skip the rehersal and go back to putrajaya. that night didnt go anyway just stay in ah sen house online because ah sen seem sick jor(duwan to trouble him to go out `lepak2`)last day stay at his house. really want to thank him for letting me to stay at his house and accompany me. i really appreciate every moment with a nice guy like him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA2qwWh_sI/AAAAAAAAATc/gZJcdtI5BAI/s1600-h/Image474+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA2qwWh_sI/AAAAAAAAATc/gZJcdtI5BAI/s320/Image474+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372854463614811842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks ah sen for your cute key chain and the bangkok shirt :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tuesday (11th of august). family came to kl from sarawak. early morning i go to bukit bintang to check-in the hotel. hmmm~i think it was not a hotel la~its just an inn, Replica inn~the room and the service were damn lousy. next time, if you want to stay at bukit bintang remember dont u ever stay at Replica Inn. the price for the room is quite high also~next time its better i stay at imperial hotel(next to replica inn)because imperial's room rate is same with replica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA7zYsyhqI/AAAAAAAAAUc/5_JWmsUvFB4/s1600-h/Image436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA7zYsyhqI/AAAAAAAAAUc/5_JWmsUvFB4/s320/Image436.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372860109442680482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cam whoring in the room :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday (12th of august). the day that i waiting for so long.it is my graduation day. early morning went to tanjong malim. the ceremony started around 2pm. my brother arrived tanjong malim around 1.30pm from Sabah. we do everything in rush. the ceremony finish around 5.30pm. then i straight away go to the studio to take picture with my family and i dont even have time to take pictures with my coursemate. after i took my graduation pictures, my family and i went to have our dinner then staight away we go to the bus station wait for the 8pm bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA7zHTlbjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/uOZJQlLR8A0/s1600-h/Image411.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA7zHTlbjI/AAAAAAAAAUU/uOZJQlLR8A0/s320/Image411.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372860104773561906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody busy with their handphone :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday (13th of august). bought 9.30am bus ticket to genting. that day bit rush too coz everybody wake up late and it was rainy day.getting is still no different. our room were quite cheap (only rm 109) and big.i like to shop at genting's pdi, always manage to bought something special from the shop. at night, we went to the casino. my bro and sis each won rm50 except me, i lost rm20.after gambling at the casino, my bro, sis n i went to club again~we r just crazy whenever 3 of us r together~we r in our own world again~jumping around on stage, table and everyway,hahaha~everybody look at us, so funny some guys try to come near us and dance with us :p songs for that day were a bit bored~so slow~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA7ykQDcoI/AAAAAAAAAUM/I8Mjlajm4LI/s1600-h/DSC00136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA7ykQDcoI/AAAAAAAAAUM/I8Mjlajm4LI/s320/DSC00136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372860095363510914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that day, genting was quite cold because kl kept raining. my lousy camera cant take a good quality picture.that my bro, sis, mom n dad&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;friday (14th of august). check-in Nova Hotel around 3pm. it is a family room and cost us rm 290. this time the room is far more comfy than replica inn~after check-in, we went to mid valley for shopping~we dont have enough time to shop at there because i have to rush back to time square to take back my watch.hmmm~quite expensive lo~its cost me rm160 to fix my old odm watch~it is quite expensive maybe because i up-graded it into latest version gua :)at night we though of going club again but at last didnt manage to go as we all were too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA9hcZk_-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/0Vu_d_V1BYU/s1600-h/Image454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA9hcZk_-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/0Vu_d_V1BYU/s320/Image454.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372862000221454306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg, i look stupid~hahaha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday (15th of august). it was time to go home. Before we go back to our hometown, we shopping again~buy buy buy~hohoho~flight was 5pm and arrive kuching around 7pm. safe, fun and memorable trip :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-7698343306957161580?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/7698343306957161580/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-week-at-kl-for-my-convocation.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7698343306957161580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7698343306957161580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-week-at-kl-for-my-convocation.html' title='1 week at kl for my convocation :)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SpA32ZflEoI/AAAAAAAAATs/ddRNI2uyK00/s72-c/Image385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-8197687322460795437</id><published>2009-08-23T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T02:51:52.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kylie Minogue - Wouldn't Change A Thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oH4vNRD3rTk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oH4vNRD3rTk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x5:] I-I-I I wouldn't change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[1a:]&lt;br /&gt;Some people don't understand&lt;br /&gt;What I see in you&lt;br /&gt;If only they knew&lt;br /&gt;They think my head's in the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They'll never see&lt;br /&gt;The best side of you&lt;br /&gt;Is my heart ruling my mind&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm not right every time&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'm right about this love of mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I had to do it all again&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't change a single thing&lt;br /&gt;There's no questioning in my heart&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to our love&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't change a thing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[2:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah, I've had my doubts&lt;br /&gt;My ups and downs&lt;/strong&gt;On the merry-go-round&lt;br /&gt;They say my heads in the cloud&lt;br /&gt;But I'm keeping one&lt;br /&gt;Foot on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know they say love is blind&lt;br /&gt;But he's the best thing that happened to me&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not ashamed for the world to see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[x4:] I-I-I I wouldn't change&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[3:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is my heart ruling my mind&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm not right on every thing&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'm right about this love of mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;[repeat &amp; fade]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-8197687322460795437?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/8197687322460795437/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/kylie-minogue-wouldnt-change-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8197687322460795437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8197687322460795437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/kylie-minogue-wouldnt-change-thing.html' title='Kylie Minogue - Wouldn&apos;t Change A Thing'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-3333374455613504876</id><published>2009-08-19T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T02:07:59.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>damn arrrghhh~so angry~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SovAbkfiXjI/AAAAAAAAASs/33kkxCG_ElA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SovAbkfiXjI/AAAAAAAAASs/33kkxCG_ElA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371598560454401586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is especially for u n if ur friend want also then he can get it from me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, u will feel that they are trying to againts u~(feel innocent)its not my fault~u started it 1st~trying to make fun of me, then when i try to make fun of u back, u get angry pulak!! shit la!!arrgghhh so angry~i have enough of this!!simply say u want to stop to be my friend whenever u r angry.ok, now im serious,dont want to be my friend then dont want la!! i dont care~~~~isshhhh!!!im not a basketball simply let u throwing around. u all seems like its easy to click delete a friend but im not!!its really hurt~~isshh, i just lost 2 friends in one day.both of them are bestfriend, nowonder are the same type!!!get angry easily!!if get angry easily then dont come to disturb people, later u get angry urself again!!shit la~always say im childish. if im childish then im sure i will do mistake n live in a miserable life like u now!!!!arrrggghhhh!!!hate people always think that they are very mature, in fact they are not + younger than me!!(maybe kids r like tht, always try to be mature)that y i dont listen watever u said n wont change.dont forget im closer with older people more than u do. if ur point is mature/logic or concrete enough of coz i will accept n follow but u r not~~im damn hate u~hate u that i always let u win. now, no more, u go die la. i dont care~!!!byebye!!arrggghh~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:phew~blogging really can make me feel better~anyway,excuse my broken english because im really mad~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-3333374455613504876?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/3333374455613504876/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/damn-arrrghhhso-angry.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3333374455613504876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3333374455613504876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/damn-arrrghhhso-angry.html' title='damn arrrghhh~so angry~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SovAbkfiXjI/AAAAAAAAASs/33kkxCG_ElA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-2463799775656488117</id><published>2009-08-06T02:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T02:17:48.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence</title><content type='html'>which version do u think is better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kt0P6H5kSqg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kt0P6H5kSqg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W_aGoL78tQY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W_aGoL78tQY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KGHu5_szC6Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KGHu5_szC6Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the original version :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YwkuS9FlB7M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YwkuS9FlB7M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-2463799775656488117?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/2463799775656488117/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/merry-christmas-mr-lawrence.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2463799775656488117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2463799775656488117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/merry-christmas-mr-lawrence.html' title='Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-7536045979026039535</id><published>2009-08-03T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:10:07.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>funny but true :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SnfQp30bYwI/AAAAAAAAASk/AVSfMei30D8/s1600-h/thingstosayduringsex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SnfQp30bYwI/AAAAAAAAASk/AVSfMei30D8/s320/thingstosayduringsex.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365986898812297986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-7536045979026039535?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/7536045979026039535/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-but-true.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7536045979026039535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7536045979026039535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-but-true.html' title='funny but true :)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SnfQp30bYwI/AAAAAAAAASk/AVSfMei30D8/s72-c/thingstosayduringsex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-7366233466217965388</id><published>2009-07-29T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:11:15.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nowadays producers are lazy ~;~</title><content type='html'>notice any similarities? actually those songs are from the same producer~swt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bniNvTxy774&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bniNvTxy774&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qZ0FhVZce2o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qZ0FhVZce2o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bAYmDNov6Q0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bAYmDNov6Q0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wI5_DWMHxgk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wI5_DWMHxgk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-7366233466217965388?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/7366233466217965388/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/producers-are-lazy-nowadays.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7366233466217965388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7366233466217965388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/producers-are-lazy-nowadays.html' title='Nowadays producers are lazy ~;~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-3710463249392602686</id><published>2009-07-29T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T00:54:45.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best man~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8cGsoaPI/AAAAAAAAASE/PJdqJ0eUUDo/s1600-h/Image203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8cGsoaPI/AAAAAAAAASE/PJdqJ0eUUDo/s320/Image203.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363783240985897202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bride and bridegroom. i dont have many picture of the bridegroom because he don't like to take picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the best man experience that I promise will post few weeks ago~hoho~actaully its nothing special la~ because my friend is not very religious type of person. So I quite free to be his best man~haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09/07/09~It is a big day for my friend  he is that 1st that got married. He is my old classmate and my hometown friend that I usually hang around. His wife is just 20 y/o~ (4 years younger than us). She is so young~ hmmm, I think my friend done something wrong and that why they get married so early but his wife doesn’t look like pregnant. Anyway, I don’t dare to ask them, all I can do is to wish them all the best.&lt;br /&gt;8/07/09 (a day before my friend’s wedding)&lt;br /&gt;Actually I’m quiet disappointed because my friend still didn’t ask me to be his groomsman or usher~ waited until 8pm suddenly they (friends who just came back from Singapore and Sabah) call me and invite me to the bridegroom’s house. Then I realised that these people do things in last minutes. We went to the bridegroom house to accompany his last day as unmarried man :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8b4Q__sI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ja711zkkg0A/s1600-h/Image216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8b4Q__sI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ja711zkkg0A/s320/Image216.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363783237111905986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the wedding car&lt;br /&gt;9/07/09&lt;br /&gt;4 am woke up. My friends came to fetch me to the bridegroom’s house and I also didn’t know that I was chosen to be his best man ~swt. The reason I was being chose to be the best man among my friends is because I m the tallest and only I can stand next to the best man for the lady side coz im taller than her. That day I didn’t wear as cool as usual because all my old schoolmate + friends are born in rural area. I will just look like an alien if I wear like urban kids~haha~ things that I like about my rural area(hometown) friends is that they are so friendly and like to help each other no matter how busy or how far they are. I feel so comfy whenever I meet them. Urban friends are more selfish + kiasu if compare with my rural area friends.(whatever la~ im like teaching geography~haha~) anyway, lets continue our main topic for this post~haha~ 5 am we went to fetch the bride. Of coz~ b4 we enter the bride room, we need to pass some challenge by the supporter (bride’s friends) from the bride side. I think bridegroom will think that I m really worth to be his best man lo coz I help him a lot hoho~&lt;br /&gt;1st stage = drink some weird veggie juice mix with chilli. My other friend is so clever, he throw away the juice after I drank 2/4 of it as I complaint that they use lousy blender~  &lt;br /&gt;2nd stage = using bread to decorate a sentence to say ‘I love u’. This time of coz they ask my help again as I m an art teacher.&lt;br /&gt;3rd stage = the bridegroom have to answer a few questions about the bride. Luckily he answered all the questions correctly. &lt;br /&gt;4th stage = the bridegroom have to sing a song for the bride while jumping like a frog. (The bridegroom seem a bit angry while doing it~haha)&lt;br /&gt;5th stage = all the guys have to work hard to blow all the flour away inside the big bowl just to find the correct key to open the door lock.&lt;br /&gt;Final stage = have to take away ribbons that tied on the door by just using our mouth. I am the tallest and of coz they need my help again to take away the highest ribbon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 am, take the bride to the bridegroom’s house. After that, some traditional occasions were held.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8c1E5ztI/AAAAAAAAASU/6PpCXHeh2eg/s1600-h/Image226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8c1E5ztI/AAAAAAAAASU/6PpCXHeh2eg/s320/Image226.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363783253435731666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything finish around 8 am and for the extra time, we went to a beautiful park to take some photos for the couple. While taking picture, I saw a cute dog doing exercise at the park alone. So funny, the dog was not afraid of us. It just mind his own business~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8cci74bI/AAAAAAAAASM/EbD2up4KFqQ/s1600-h/Image229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8cci74bI/AAAAAAAAASM/EbD2up4KFqQ/s320/Image229.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363783246850810290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite picture that i took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 am – back to the bridegroom’s house. While waiting for the lunch, we play some poker games and take some pictures using my lousy phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pm – I was damn tired and go back home to have some nap before the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8dHYosBI/AAAAAAAAASc/cGjyctE1JcU/s1600-h/Image274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8dHYosBI/AAAAAAAAASc/cGjyctE1JcU/s320/Image274.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363783258350333970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bride and i. i try to wear as good boy as possible coz there are a lots of old folks at there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.30 pm – sat on my own table and I saw lots of old classmate. I feel like I m in my old secondary school classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.00 pm – the dinner finish. My friends n I went to have some drink at Isabella. Nice surrounding and beautiful decoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.00 pm - went back to each other's home. i told a lots of ghost story inside my friend's car and all the girls are very scare~haha~im very naughty hor~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-3710463249392602686?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/3710463249392602686/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3710463249392602686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3710463249392602686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/best-man.html' title='Best man~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sm_8cGsoaPI/AAAAAAAAASE/PJdqJ0eUUDo/s72-c/Image203.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-3019861403339794038</id><published>2009-07-24T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T01:47:59.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat Girl by Steel Panther :)</title><content type='html'>recently a bit busy to study for my coming interview to become a real teacher~therefore, i have no time + a bit lazy to type about my bestman experience~haha~let's view this video that i found quite cool and funny :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ck8T45DJjH4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ck8T45DJjH4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw her drinking beer, eating peanuts by the bar.&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty desperate, and I knew she had a car.&lt;br /&gt;She said her name was debby, she was a friend of Jenny Craigs.&lt;br /&gt;She had boobs like watermelons, and breath like rotten eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're hungry, I can see it in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;'cause you're lookin' at me, like I'm a side of fries.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take your chubby ass, back to my place&lt;br /&gt;Squirt my baby gravy, all over your face, yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woahohh, woahohh&lt;br /&gt;Thar she blows!&lt;br /&gt;Woahohh, woahohh&lt;br /&gt;Thar she blows!&lt;br /&gt;Fat girl, she's everything I wanted and more&lt;br /&gt;Fat girl, she can't fit through the door&lt;br /&gt;Woahohh, woahohh&lt;br /&gt;Thar she blows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna prove to you, that my feelings are for real,&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna buy you, a million happy meals.&lt;br /&gt;I want a chunk o' that body, if you only let me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna sink my summer sausage, into that double-chin yeahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woahohh, woahohh&lt;br /&gt;Thar she blows!&lt;br /&gt;Woahohh, woahohh&lt;br /&gt;Thar she blows!&lt;br /&gt;Fat girl, is ridin' my jock again&lt;br /&gt;Fat girl, is snackin on my cock, again!&lt;br /&gt;Ouch, don't bite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Guitar Solo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends keep telling me, I must be going blind&lt;br /&gt;You've got cottage cheese, all over your behind yeahh,&lt;br /&gt;Even though some people point and laugh at us,&lt;br /&gt;You can kick their ass because you're bigger than a buusss!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat girl, I can't believe you're eating again&lt;br /&gt;Fat girl, where does your neck begin?&lt;br /&gt;Woahohh, woahohh&lt;br /&gt;Thar she blows!&lt;br /&gt;Fat girl, put my hot dog into your bun&lt;br /&gt;Fat girl, you're really really tons of fun!&lt;br /&gt;Woahohh, woahohh&lt;br /&gt;Thar she blows!&lt;br /&gt;Woahohh, woahohh&lt;br /&gt;Thar she blows!&lt;br /&gt;You're my fat fat girl, oh&lt;br /&gt;You know I really love you!&lt;br /&gt;'cause you're my fat fat girl, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come here baby where you goin'?&lt;br /&gt;Haha, you're a cow!&lt;br /&gt;Come here baby&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&lt;br /&gt;I love you!&lt;br /&gt;I can't live without you!&lt;br /&gt;Can't live without you!&lt;br /&gt;Come here!&lt;br /&gt;Hey! *whistle*&lt;br /&gt;Come here!&lt;br /&gt;*various animal noises*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like a jungle in my appartment dude!&lt;br /&gt;All these hot bitches,&lt;br /&gt;And that one fat girl ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-3019861403339794038?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/3019861403339794038/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/fat-girl-by-steel-panther.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3019861403339794038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3019861403339794038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/fat-girl-by-steel-panther.html' title='Fat Girl by Steel Panther :)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-6442451531395091991</id><published>2009-07-15T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T04:39:36.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>funny video i found in youtube</title><content type='html'>my bro show me this funny video one year ago. quite funny. wanna share with u all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UDAX0X_fb-U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UDAX0X_fb-U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the video is a bit blur~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next one, i found from some blogger~i hope ah sen wont angry while he watch it :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TtvfffGWJu0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TtvfffGWJu0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is educational~haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1TiJNewpCnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1TiJNewpCnY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okla~i will stop from here~Anyway, recently i only posted videos. well~ next post i will post about my 1st experience as a bestman :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-6442451531395091991?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/6442451531395091991/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny-video-i-found-in-youtube.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/6442451531395091991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/6442451531395091991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/funny-video-i-found-in-youtube.html' title='funny video i found in youtube'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-8610574869811851151</id><published>2009-07-12T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T12:04:50.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~seem fun~</title><content type='html'>will try it soon :)&lt;br /&gt;this is an exercise for those poor people who cant go to gym :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9tDZRogSbbU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9tDZRogSbbU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-8610574869811851151?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/8610574869811851151/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/seem-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8610574869811851151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8610574869811851151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/seem-fun.html' title='~seem fun~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-8992194918469826102</id><published>2009-07-11T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T01:06:32.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Fantastic performance from my idol~</title><content type='html'>An unreleased song from Kylie Minogue called 'Flower' &lt;br /&gt;who say she can't sing live?&lt;br /&gt;the song is about having her own baby but too bad that after her fight with cancer it seems that her dream to have a baby is shattered. from some of her fans, i found that she was crying while singing this song in other date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o59GZzA1LlU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o59GZzA1LlU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrapped in a blanket of hope&lt;br /&gt;asleep in a bed of dreams.&lt;br /&gt;my step into eternity&lt;br /&gt;is not what it might have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or not at all&lt;br /&gt;for who knows&lt;br /&gt;which way the wind is gonna blow&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting for your gentle whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distant child, my flower&lt;br /&gt;are you blowing in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;can you feel me&lt;br /&gt;as I breathe life into you&lt;br /&gt;in a while, my flower&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in a desert haze&lt;br /&gt;I know one day, you’ll amaze me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An act of balancing, imagining&lt;br /&gt;the moment I can be&lt;br /&gt;looking deep into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;for now, a mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or not at all&lt;br /&gt;for who knows&lt;br /&gt;which way the wind is gonna blow&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting for your gentle whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distant child, my flower&lt;br /&gt;are you blowing in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;can you feel me&lt;br /&gt;as I breathe life into you&lt;br /&gt;in a while, my flower&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in a desert haze&lt;br /&gt;I know one day, you’ll amaze me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hearts&lt;br /&gt;in the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;your love bleeds into mine&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be with you forever&lt;br /&gt;and give you everything I am&lt;br /&gt;want you to understand&lt;br /&gt;it’s you and I together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distant child, my flower&lt;br /&gt;are you blowing in the breeze&lt;br /&gt;can you feel me&lt;br /&gt;as I breathe life into you&lt;br /&gt;in a while, my flower&lt;br /&gt;somewhere in a desert haze&lt;br /&gt;I know one day, you’ll amaze me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I Believe In You'&lt;br /&gt;an old song from Kylie again but in acoustic version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/29RnHpmd1sM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/29RnHpmd1sM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe you know me &lt;br /&gt;Although you know my name &lt;br /&gt;I don't believe the faults I have &lt;br /&gt;Are only mine to blame &lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in magic &lt;br /&gt;It's only in the mind &lt;br /&gt;I don't believe i'd love somebody &lt;br /&gt;Just to pass the time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I..i..i.. believe in you &lt;br /&gt;And I..i..i.. believe in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that beauty &lt;br /&gt;Will ever be replaced &lt;br /&gt;I don't believe a masterpiece &lt;br /&gt;Could ever match your face &lt;br /&gt;The joker's always smiling &lt;br /&gt;In every hand thats dealt &lt;br /&gt;I dont believe that when you die &lt;br /&gt;Your presence isnt felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I..i..i.. believe in you &lt;br /&gt;And I..i..i.. believe in you &lt;br /&gt;But I..i..i.. believe in you &lt;br /&gt;And I..i..i.. believe in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you ever have to go away &lt;br /&gt;Nothing in my world could ever be the same &lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts for ever, but together til the end &lt;br /&gt;I'll give you everything I have again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I believe In you, I believe In, &lt;br /&gt;I Believe in you, I Believe in, &lt;br /&gt;I Believe in you, I believe in, &lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, I Believe in,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I..i..i.. believe in you &lt;br /&gt;And I..i..i.. believe in you &lt;br /&gt;But I..i..i.. believe in you &lt;br /&gt;And I..i..i.. believe in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, I Believe in &lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, I Believe in &lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, I Believe in &lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, I Believe in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, I believe, I believe in you....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-8992194918469826102?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/8992194918469826102/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/fantastic-performance-from-my-idol.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8992194918469826102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8992194918469826102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/fantastic-performance-from-my-idol.html' title='~Fantastic performance from my idol~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-9024429603765747394</id><published>2009-07-07T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T23:38:44.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nice lyric~ :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WNQCeAWlTV0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WNQCeAWlTV0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  Smile&lt;br /&gt;tho' your heart is aching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile&lt;br /&gt;even tho' it's breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when there are clauds in the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll get by&lt;br /&gt;if you&lt;br /&gt;smile through your fear and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile and maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll see the sun come shining thru for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up your face with gladness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hide ev'ry trace of sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;altho' a tear maybe ever so near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the time you must keep on trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile&lt;br /&gt;what's the use of crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'll find that life is stillworth while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you'll just smile. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;p/s: true true~usually i like to smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SlQ-uNxKOYI/AAAAAAAAARM/B_Y2kxUeMTo/s1600-h/Image1477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SlQ-uNxKOYI/AAAAAAAAARM/B_Y2kxUeMTo/s320/Image1477.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355974820541118850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-9024429603765747394?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/9024429603765747394/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/nice-lyric.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/9024429603765747394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/9024429603765747394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/nice-lyric.html' title='nice lyric~ :)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SlQ-uNxKOYI/AAAAAAAAARM/B_Y2kxUeMTo/s72-c/Image1477.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-4446953127571977298</id><published>2009-07-06T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T23:34:55.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>suddenly miss somebody again :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLDXV8gmcQk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLDXV8gmcQk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE THERE&lt;br /&gt;in the evening, when the kettle's on for tea&lt;br /&gt;an old familiar feeling settles over me&lt;br /&gt;and it's your face I see&lt;br /&gt;and I believe that you are there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a garden, when I start to touch a rose&lt;br /&gt;I feel the petals soft and sweet against my nose&lt;br /&gt;I smile and I suppose&lt;br /&gt;that somehow maybe you are there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I'm dreaming&lt;br /&gt;and I find myself awake without a warning&lt;br /&gt;then I rub my eyes and fantasize&lt;br /&gt;and all at once I realise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's morning&lt;br /&gt;and my fantasy is fading like a distant star at dawn&lt;br /&gt;my dearest dream is gone&lt;br /&gt;I often think there's just one thing to do:&lt;br /&gt;pretend that dream is true&lt;br /&gt;and tell myself that you are there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-4446953127571977298?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/4446953127571977298/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/suddenly-miss-somebody-again.html#comment-form' title='3 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/4446953127571977298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/4446953127571977298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/suddenly-miss-somebody-again.html' title='suddenly miss somebody again :)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-561051419862498797</id><published>2009-07-05T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T10:51:20.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Collin~</title><content type='html'>I m not always happy go lucky as all of u always like to mentioned~ I also have my sad and miserable moment. It’s just that I seldom express my feeling to my friends. I only express it to my close friends.(hehe, they are so unlucky to be my close friends hor)&lt;br /&gt;I m also realised that I’ve changed a lot in this 4 years especially this year. Hmmmm, I don’t know that my changing is an improvement or not. I’ve becoming more talkative (also known as bitchy for some of my friends) but of cause new friends will said that I m always bitchy. For the old friends, they will say that I changed 360 degree from inside until outside. Some of my old friends (book worm and good mommy’s boy/girl type) can’t accept who I am now and become less contact with me. On the other hand, I gain new friends that totally different with my old friends either from appearance and their thought. I’ve becoming more open minded, independent and more confident about myself if compare with the old Collin. Sometimes become open minded, and more confident about oneself will make people not really like me. Confuse~ sometimes really confuse of myself. I don’t know what I want. As usual I still confuse about myself whether the big changing of myself is a good thing for me or not.&lt;br /&gt;Should I be the happy go lucky + friendly Collin that talks whatever he likes and always like to meet new friends? &lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;Should I be the old humble quiet Collin who always likes to be alone doing his art works and don’t like to mix with people? Fewer friends mean less enemy and hates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rainy day always make people moody. Hope u can put your point of view about me lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SlDn0cfdpVI/AAAAAAAAARE/eudFmShqTn0/s1600-h/DSC_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SlDn0cfdpVI/AAAAAAAAARE/eudFmShqTn0/s320/DSC_0223.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355034845130892626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha~this is my IC photo 4 years ago. I look very old but my skin was sooo fair even though the lighting is very bad at that time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-561051419862498797?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/561051419862498797/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/collin.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/561051419862498797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/561051419862498797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/collin.html' title='~Collin~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SlDn0cfdpVI/AAAAAAAAARE/eudFmShqTn0/s72-c/DSC_0223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-9169486933292038658</id><published>2009-07-02T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:32:46.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Learning~</title><content type='html'>crazy or not~ recently nothing to do~so, i go to youtube and found this video. now, im learning it.i hope old guy like me wont hurt any part of my body gua~hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7hTmyRMu6BE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7hTmyRMu6BE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-9169486933292038658?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/9169486933292038658/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/learning.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/9169486933292038658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/9169486933292038658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/07/learning.html' title='~Learning~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-19373966182050369</id><published>2009-06-30T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T10:22:16.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~SABAH~</title><content type='html'>Recently 20-24th June went to Kota Kinabalu(kk), Sabah with my parent. &lt;br /&gt;1st day at Sabah. We didn’t go to anywhere because it was already late at night. My bro picked us at the new airasia airport by his small Kancil and straight away we went back to his small cute house and call it a day :)&lt;br /&gt;2nd day, 21 June. It was Father’s day. We went to Tuaran to have our seafood lunch. Rm200 is a bit expensive because we just order some simple dishes and the food is not satisfying us at all. The only thing that worth our payment is the XL size ABC :) Mmmm, it is a bit expensive maybe that time is peak hour gua~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknqLzUt29I/AAAAAAAAAN0/X-OHvj33Z7g/s1600-h/Image126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknqLzUt29I/AAAAAAAAAN0/X-OHvj33Z7g/s320/Image126.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353067120583105490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a picture before i start my lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknqL4ApSnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/sKXfUfazlfc/s1600-h/Image127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknqL4ApSnI/AAAAAAAAAN8/sKXfUfazlfc/s320/Image127.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353067121841097330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just realised that i forget to take picture for the remaining dishes after finish eaten all the food :) haha~ yer~ the table is also very messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknrqkqSLCI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Jg_6wg4B6Uo/s1600-h/Image136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknrqkqSLCI/AAAAAAAAAOc/Jg_6wg4B6Uo/s320/Image136.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353068748734606370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to the gigantic shopping mall after we took our lunch. One Borneo is situated next to Universiti Malaysia Sabah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknrqQlz48I/AAAAAAAAAOU/bGkeWxI-GQY/s1600-h/Image131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknrqQlz48I/AAAAAAAAAOU/bGkeWxI-GQY/s320/Image131.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353068743347135426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great decoration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknrqOd8-eI/AAAAAAAAAOM/CWrUy_CBejA/s1600-h/Image130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknrqOd8-eI/AAAAAAAAAOM/CWrUy_CBejA/s320/Image130.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353068742777305570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, one thing i notice lo~ eventhough Sabah have more shopping places than Sarawak.(no offence to my Sabah friends, swt)most of the people in Sabah tend to interested in lalazai style or very old fashion lo~ they either overly dressing themselve or wear like they're going to market lo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknrqCKmNQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/azzG6zg2cdM/s1600-h/Image129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknrqCKmNQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/azzG6zg2cdM/s320/Image129.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353068739474896130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;it is the third time i went to One Borneo. a lots of new booth opened since the last time i came here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknvVq1zDvI/AAAAAAAAAOk/NmW9iwBPHEo/s1600-h/Image138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknvVq1zDvI/AAAAAAAAAOk/NmW9iwBPHEo/s320/Image138.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353072787662769906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after a long walk in One Borneo. we went to a famous bread shop to have our dinner. i forget the shop's name because my bro drive and i just sit inside the car waiting to have my dinner :p wow, i also notice that Sabah have Sarawak Kolomee but it is damn expensive~ you have to pay Rm5 if you want to eat it.(the original Kolomee at Sarawak only cost around Rm2-3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day, 22 june.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8UZhfe6I/AAAAAAAAAOs/qBrKzJ8SF4Y/s1600-h/Image145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8UZhfe6I/AAAAAAAAAOs/qBrKzJ8SF4Y/s320/Image145.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353157428229667746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to some shopping centre again. Sabah really have a lots of shopping places compare to Sarawak, swt~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8VTKHPtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/1z9HoDds2aY/s1600-h/Image144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8VTKHPtI/AAAAAAAAAPE/1z9HoDds2aY/s320/Image144.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353157443700866770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabah is damn hot. it is not suitable for cc guy and queen/ ah moi who want fairer skin to visit lo coz im at there for a few days already become 'O-Nang'(black guy).my skin will become dark even if i stay in my bro house.the salty beach air is so uncomfy and i always feel want to take bath but i wont complaint la since i want a darker skin.(look more manly)the weather is so hot at there. therefore, we go to a &lt;br /&gt;restaurant call 'Yew Ai' to eat some icy cold things. my bro order this one. i dont know it's name.(im very bad in memorize name~swt).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8Uq8PnsI/AAAAAAAAAO0/yN081pG25FI/s1600-h/Image142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8Uq8PnsI/AAAAAAAAAO0/yN081pG25FI/s320/Image142.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353157432905277122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad order this one and again, i forget the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8VvrJRtI/AAAAAAAAAPM/yMwAiHdTn28/s1600-h/Image143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8VvrJRtI/AAAAAAAAAPM/yMwAiHdTn28/s320/Image143.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353157451355604690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only remember this one because it is my favourite ice red bean~ i like it so much. everytime i come to Sabah, i will definately order this one. actually it is not worth to eat this ice read bean lo coz it cost Rm4 and ice red bean at Sarawak is only RM1.50. ice red bean only contain red bean , sugar and milk but i still like it so much because at here i can pour as much milk as i want by myself &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8U4Pa31I/AAAAAAAAAO8/kwbAiNR7oAw/s1600-h/Image143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8U4Pa31I/AAAAAAAAAO8/kwbAiNR7oAw/s320/Image143.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353157436475367250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom order it too. if u like ice red bean with lots of milk then go to Sabah, find a restaurant call 'Yew Ai'and order it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8U4Pa31I/AAAAAAAAAO8/kwbAiNR7oAw/s1600-h/Image143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sko8U4Pa31I/AAAAAAAAAO8/kwbAiNR7oAw/s320/Image143.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353157436475367250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;show u the pic again~mmmmm~it so tasty~the picture make me miss it so much.REMEMBER, order it~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuPGivAE1I/AAAAAAAAAPU/-O8qfwe2QMM/s1600-h/Image139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuPGivAE1I/AAAAAAAAAPU/-O8qfwe2QMM/s320/Image139.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353529924625896274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after eaten all the sweat stuff, we continue our visiting~ we went to the Philippines market to buy some crystal.yep~this is the night view and that is my gor gor(brother) heading to the market~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuPG6b0PlI/AAAAAAAAAPc/XEnGJhreneY/s1600-h/Image141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuPG6b0PlI/AAAAAAAAAPc/XEnGJhreneY/s320/Image141.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353529930987880018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we walk around KK and found a club. according to my sis in law, this club is famous for 'that' kind of people go d~i mean guy guy or girl girl~haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th day~23 June~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuSQjhTOkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/JgtHgf2bpSo/s1600-h/Image154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuSQjhTOkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/JgtHgf2bpSo/s320/Image154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353533395170441794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Sabah Museum. it is a bigger museum compare with Sarawak but nothing inside. Only have big space but not many things to see compare to Sarawak one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuR6TRy-1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/384Wtdasc0E/s1600-h/Image161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuR6TRy-1I/AAAAAAAAAPs/384Wtdasc0E/s320/Image161.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353533012853324626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe~i only have 1 picture that have me in it at Sabah.oh~thats my cap and not my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuTjjEgX5I/AAAAAAAAAP8/Oyr6dcYS9-w/s1600-h/Image146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuTjjEgX5I/AAAAAAAAAP8/Oyr6dcYS9-w/s320/Image146.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353534820978810770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to other shopping centre and bought a few very &lt;strong&gt;delicous&lt;/strong&gt; egg tart(if i say delicious then it must be very very delicious coz i never a fan of egg tart before). my mom thought of 'tabao' 30 egg tarts back to Sarawak but too bad, it is running out of stock lo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th~last day at Sabah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuV4Y4aoZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/SSDcMVK_dWo/s1600-h/Image150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuV4Y4aoZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/SSDcMVK_dWo/s320/Image150.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353537378044256658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didnt go anywhere else and we are already sick of eating food at outside. so, i ask my mom to cook.homemade food is always the best eventhough it looks simple :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuV4JW2VXI/AAAAAAAAAQc/D43zWFQtfO8/s1600-h/Image149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuV4JW2VXI/AAAAAAAAAQc/D43zWFQtfO8/s320/Image149.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353537373876934002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the famous Sarawak Ikan Terubuk.(my mom bought from Sarawak)i just remember want to take picture while im in my half way eating it :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuXJ5zNt3I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4XdifZg_oFw/s1600-h/Image151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SkuXJ5zNt3I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/4XdifZg_oFw/s320/Image151.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353538778450212722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha~i just can't live without meat. oh~ actually we have another bowl of soup but again, i eat until forget to take picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we had our lunch~ my bro send us to the airport and wait for the 4.50pm flight to Kuching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that all for my Sabah trip~a bit boring hor~apa boleh buat~coz my parent get tired easily. Consequently, they cant visit lots of places.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-19373966182050369?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/19373966182050369/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/06/sabah.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/19373966182050369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/19373966182050369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/06/sabah.html' title='~SABAH~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SknqLzUt29I/AAAAAAAAAN0/X-OHvj33Z7g/s72-c/Image126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-955488467064412861</id><published>2009-06-22T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T22:22:55.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wow~i didnt know female can rape~</title><content type='html'>Black widow woman who drugged, raped ten men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June 19, 2009 07:55am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A YOUNG Russian woman, a devoted collector of horror films and spiders, is on trial for sedating and raping 10 men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police were shocked that 32-year-old Valeria K., a quiet good-looking woman from the city of Tambov, was the mysterious rapist who abused 10 local men after poisoning them with clonidine, Life.ru reports. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeria, who has already been nicknamed the Black Widow for her love of spiders, would get acquainted with men and invite them to her place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gave them drinks with clonidine, which almost immediately sent them to sleep for almost 24 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, she undressed her victims and raped them, tightening a rope on their male organs to keep them erect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waking up in hospital with clonidine poisoning and penis trauma, all the victims could remember was a friendly brunette who gave them drinks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, local police identified the offender and arrested her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At present, the police know about ten of Valeria’s victims, although one of them refused to file a complaint against her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It was great,” the unnamed man said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I like hot women. I only wish she hadn't use the clonidine on me.” &lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Article Perth Now Newspaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:im still at Kota kinabalu, Sabah. now im using my bro lappy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-955488467064412861?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/955488467064412861/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/06/wowi-didnt-know-female-can-rape.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/955488467064412861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/955488467064412861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/06/wowi-didnt-know-female-can-rape.html' title='wow~i didnt know female can rape~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-8507500889754448099</id><published>2009-06-19T00:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T01:09:55.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4days n 3 nights camp at UNIMAS~</title><content type='html'>Recently I went to a camp especially for the form 5 and 6 students who prepare to enter university or private college soon. I’m one of the committee members for this camp. I mean I’m the leader for the information department. Haha~My group prepare all the uni info for all the young kids. Wow, I didn’t know that young kids (17-18 years old) at Kuching nowadays are so fashionable~ haha~maybe I become old and out of date lo. I still think that young school kids are still wearing aunty and uncle cloths while going out just like 4 years ago (my era) &lt;br /&gt;These few days we just baby sit them lo~ give them games and let them experience the how’s a uni student’s life. It brings sweet memorable moment for them and for me that I don’t know how to explain. I think to have a chance to be with these kids and work with other uni students is really worth it even though I fall from stage and hurt my legs in the last day because of feeling like a zombie because not enough sleep (I cannot walk properly for 1 week), being shock by electric, my skin become very dark because of over exposed under the hot sun and fall sick after came back from the camp. Haha~ even though I’m a teacher, I didn’t follow the rules at the camp. I do whatever I want without follow the timetable since I do my part nicely and able to make myself popular among the students, hehehe. No one dare to give me a piece of their mind (even the president of the camp) because I’m the only super senior who will graduate soon at there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCukjYr6I/AAAAAAAAANU/qng7W9KR6No/s1600-h/1_885326085l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCukjYr6I/AAAAAAAAANU/qng7W9KR6No/s320/1_885326085l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348942350286106530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me with one of the students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCuQYLWEI/AAAAAAAAANM/m080axLtSUI/s1600-h/1_655836870l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCuQYLWEI/AAAAAAAAANM/m080axLtSUI/s320/1_655836870l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348942344870385730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acting on stage~ya~thats my wife~haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCuA6uVGI/AAAAAAAAANE/hWCOPF5Drl8/s1600-h/Edu_Camp_09_(D1-310509)_143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCuA6uVGI/AAAAAAAAANE/hWCOPF5Drl8/s320/Edu_Camp_09_(D1-310509)_143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348942340720317538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giving my point of view for the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCtzkixnI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Da5YZqM0cCo/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCtzkixnI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Da5YZqM0cCo/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348942337137624690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in charge of taking care of this student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCtq_GvWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Ofe9AyV8YgQ/s1600-h/1_346135845l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCtq_GvWI/AAAAAAAAAM0/Ofe9AyV8YgQ/s320/1_346135845l.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348942334833114466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asking to take pic with one of the group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the camp, we have ‘thank you’ dinner (for making the camp a success) with the state vice minister, Datuk Patinggi Tan Sri George Chan(I don’t know whether I write his very long name correct or not la~swr) .  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtE2Y_lQtI/AAAAAAAAANs/F-QUMjXUByc/s1600-h/Image096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtE2Y_lQtI/AAAAAAAAANs/F-QUMjXUByc/s320/Image096.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348944683645354706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtE2RCEYdI/AAAAAAAAANk/U6iDTk8Qxrw/s1600-h/Image113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtE2RCEYdI/AAAAAAAAANk/U6iDTk8Qxrw/s320/Image113.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348944681508299218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with Jonathan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtE2ArCTjI/AAAAAAAAANc/BabCCsGESmA/s1600-h/Image089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtE2ArCTjI/AAAAAAAAANc/BabCCsGESmA/s320/Image089.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348944677116726834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with vice president of the camp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-8507500889754448099?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/8507500889754448099/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/06/4days-n-3-nights-camp-at-unimas.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8507500889754448099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8507500889754448099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/06/4days-n-3-nights-camp-at-unimas.html' title='4days n 3 nights camp at UNIMAS~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SjtCukjYr6I/AAAAAAAAANU/qng7W9KR6No/s72-c/1_885326085l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-6787746670644056513</id><published>2009-06-11T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T06:05:40.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~AQUA~</title><content type='html'>they are back with GH album after 10 years of separation~really bringing back all my old funny memories~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zl1_Mv7x60s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zl1_Mv7x60s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BACK TO THE 80’S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the Ronald Reagan days&lt;br /&gt;When we put satellites in space&lt;br /&gt;When boys wore skinny leather ties, oo-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;Like Don Johnson from Miami Vice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Eminem was just a snack&lt;br /&gt;And Michael Jackson’s skin was black&lt;br /&gt;Back when the coolest thing in store, oo-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;Was a Commodore 64&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the 80s&lt;br /&gt;Back to Soap&lt;br /&gt;Back to Rocky and Cherry Coke, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days&lt;br /&gt;And we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the 80s&lt;br /&gt;Say ‘Hey there, Mister T.’&lt;br /&gt;Put Twisted Sisters on MTV, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Iron Maiden and 7Up (Oo-oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Bananarama and Breakfast Club&lt;br /&gt;Come back (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Come back (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Huey Lewis was the news&lt;br /&gt;And we went flying with Tom Cruise&lt;br /&gt;When shoulder pads and looking tough, ooh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;Was the dirty David Hasselhoff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many men with heavy makeup on (Hey)&lt;br /&gt;Too many poodles with guitars&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for all the joy you’ve given us&lt;br /&gt;You will always be our superstars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;(Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the 80s&lt;br /&gt;Back to Soap (Back to soul)&lt;br /&gt;Back to Rocky and Cherry Coke, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days&lt;br /&gt;And we go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the 80s&lt;br /&gt;Say ‘Hey there, Mister T.’&lt;br /&gt;Put Twisted Sisters on MTV, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Iron Maiden and 7-Up (Oo-oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Bananarama and Breakfast Club&lt;br /&gt;Come back (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Come back (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We love the 80s)&lt;br /&gt;(Oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for Cosby and Rubik’s cube&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for Dynasty and moon boots&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for Devo and barber curls&lt;br /&gt;Hooray for Poltergeist and Barbie girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love&lt;br /&gt;We love&lt;br /&gt;We love&lt;br /&gt;We love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the 80s (We love the 80s)&lt;br /&gt;Back to Soap (We love it all)&lt;br /&gt;Back to Rocky and Cherry Coke, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days…&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the 80s (To Ferris Bueller)&lt;br /&gt;To Mister T. (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;And Twisted Sisters on MTV, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Those were the days&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Iron Maiden and 7Up (Oo-oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Bananarama and Breakfast Club&lt;br /&gt;Come back (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;Come back (Yeah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go back (to) (the 80s)&lt;br /&gt;7Up&lt;br /&gt;(We love it all)&lt;br /&gt;(All the stars still standing tall)&lt;br /&gt;Let’s go back (to) (the 80s)&lt;br /&gt;Back (to) (the 80s)&lt;br /&gt;Back (to) (the 80s)&lt;br /&gt;7Up&lt;br /&gt;(We love it all)&lt;br /&gt;(All the stars still standing tall)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-6787746670644056513?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/6787746670644056513/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/06/aqua.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/6787746670644056513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/6787746670644056513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/06/aqua.html' title='~AQUA~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-2947240091864404144</id><published>2009-06-03T04:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T04:47:13.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Give myself an applause~</title><content type='html'>Wow, I just realised that my viewer reach 1000 after I came back from the camp. Not bad because I seldom promote my blog to other people. I only give my blog address to people whom I know~ :) oh, I only really write my blog on the 8th of February 2009.eeerrmm, it is nearly 4 months ago gua~hmm, I wonder what attract u all to read my blog because my blog didn’t talk about sex or post any sexy pictures, and my post is just talk about my boring life. Oh, yah, even though my blog got a lots of view but why no comments d? I only got 1 or 2 comment per post from my friend~ so weird lo~ &lt;br /&gt;To my dear stranger who read my blog, can I know who r u?? Do mind to befriend?  I don’t mind u r not good looking, male o female, rich o poor,...... as long as u r the one that keep reading my blog then please add my friendster: zmusixz@yahoo.com  or my msn: zmusixz@hotmail.com. So that we can become friend. Friend the more the merrier, no need to choose d :)&lt;br /&gt;Hey~if u r reading my blog now then post a comment at here~so that I know who r u lo. oh, yah, oh, yah, I also don’t know one of my follower. Gracjc, do u have blog? Can I have your blog address?&lt;br /&gt;okla~i will stop at here~next post i will post about my 4 days interesting camp life :) and now my legs are so painful until cant drive coz i fall from stage while i'm at the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d42fRB5taSA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d42fRB5taSA&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;this is old youtube video i saw. so funny until i dont want my viewer to miss it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-2947240091864404144?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/2947240091864404144/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/06/give-myself-applause.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2947240091864404144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2947240091864404144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/06/give-myself-applause.html' title='~Give myself an applause~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-8013000048697325094</id><published>2009-05-22T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T04:09:39.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~OMG~</title><content type='html'>hahahahaha~tarts my body~i think Chun Weng may like this because the korean guy is singing his idol's songs~haha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cAF86WVNEO4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cAF86WVNEO4&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;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zBDoIn3BcbY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zBDoIn3BcbY&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-8013000048697325094?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/8013000048697325094/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/omg.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8013000048697325094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8013000048697325094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/omg.html' title='~OMG~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-794620823412532940</id><published>2009-05-21T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T09:41:47.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Real Ghost Story part 1~</title><content type='html'>For those who are alone in a dark place now, you better don’t read this post lo, if you are the timid one.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, I bet you all are already bored of reading about me. How bout today we talk about ghost?&lt;br /&gt;I do agree with some of my friends who said ghost appears no matter it is night or day time. As long as the place that you stay is dark, old, and quiet. Oh, percentage will be higher if had people died at there before. Therefore, make sure your new house is ‘clean’ or don’t have any ‘dirty’ record before you move in.&lt;br /&gt;Real story 1:&lt;br /&gt;Well, my mom is a nurse and she already doing this service for the government for 35 years. I heard lots of ghost stories from her. 1 of the real ghost story is quite similar with what I heard from TV. &lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time…hehe ;P  one day, while my mom work in night shift. Everybody heard somebody is kept playing and fooling around in the lift. The lift kept going up and down non stop for the whole night. It was midnight, one of the doctors is so angry because he needs to use the lift to go to the ground floor. Oh, my mom works in the maternity floor. The annoyed doctor walk into the lift but the lift still didn’t close after he press the close button for a few time. Without thinking twice, the fuming doctor scold in front of nobody in the lift “don’t play with me, I’m busy! If you dare then shows yourself in front of me!”.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the lift was functioning. It goes down to the ground floor. While the lift was open. The doctor saw an ugly woman with a messy long hair filled with blood looking at him. Her eyes look straight to the doctor eyes and the doctor felt like the woman eyes have magnet. Her face move closer to his. The doctor was quite brave, he didn’t scared at all. He looks at her also without any hesitation. The woman disappears after the doctor wiped his eyes to make sure what he saw was real or not. Going up to the maternity floor again, the doctor told my mom what he saw. The doctor told my mom that the ghost that he saw is actually ‘Pontianak’. The woman looks like a pregnant mom who died after giving birth. She seems like searching her baby. Poor thing eh : (&lt;br /&gt;Real story 2:&lt;br /&gt;Ok, the second real story. I heard it from television. A Hong Kong famous artist talk about his experienced in meeting ghost when he stayed in an old famous hotel after he attended a movie award ceremony at Taiwan. The room that he stayed with his girlfriend was situated at the corner and it was quite a big room. That night, he was fall asleep and his girlfriend was sleep next to him. His girlfriend was still not sleep yet la~ While laying on the bed, she heard sound came from the toilet. She heard “Click, click, click’ sound. Somebody was opening her facial container one by one. After opened the entire facial container, she suddenly heard again somebody was closing back all of her facial container one by one. Shocked, she hugged her boyfriend (the artist) tightly and closed her eyes. All of a sudden she heard foot steps walk out slowly from the toilet (the toilet located behind both of them). She heard the foot steps came nearer. Then the foot steps sound stop and she felt that somebody was lying down on their bed. It seems that somebody was behind of her and trying to sleep with them. Bolt from the blue, she just hugged her boyfriend tightly and tried to sleep. 7 a.m. in the morning, she told everything to her boyfriend. Disbelief, the artist laughed at his girlfriend and said out loud that ‘hahaha, there is no such thing as if the ghost dare then you appear in front of me la!’&lt;br /&gt;12 p.m. before checking out their room, the artist was alone in the room to check that whether they still left anything in the room or not. His friends and girlfriend were waiting for him at the counter. While looking around in the room, the phone rang. Therefore he went to pick up the phone that situated next to the bed. The phone was still ringing after he picked up. Then, he realised that it was actually the phone inside the toilet rang. The washroom is still very dark even though it was day time. So, he walked into the washroom. An ugly skinny lady unexpectedly appears in front of his face before he switched on the light. The lady was standing upside down facing very close to his face. Shocked, he wiped his eyes to see whether the thing that he saw was actually real or not. After he wiped his eyes, the lady suddenly disappears. Switching on the light, straight away he answered the phone and left the room. THE END.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, this is my part one real ghost story. Next part will continue other time la. I mean wait until I’m not lazy to tell story :p&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the moral value for today is never says ‘if you dare then you appear in front of me la!’. well, unless you want those scary creature show themselves for you la :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ulwVN4LkgaI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ulwVN4LkgaI&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-794620823412532940?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/794620823412532940/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/real-ghost-story-part-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/794620823412532940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/794620823412532940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/real-ghost-story-part-1.html' title='~Real Ghost Story part 1~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-8331837500668999551</id><published>2009-05-20T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:26:00.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Finish my degree with happy ending~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ShQ_FOW-I0I/AAAAAAAAAMA/hJ9VP8OGdaI/s1600-h/38_426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ShQ_FOW-I0I/AAAAAAAAAMA/hJ9VP8OGdaI/s320/38_426.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337960817327219522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got the result for my final semester . Yay, i'm so happy that i have 3.70 again just like my previous semester~now, i'm waiting for my convocation on the 15 of August.hope i can meet all of my old kl friends again :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, sorry that i just publish short post because recently i've been busy preparing things for my coming camp. The camp is specially for form 5 and form 6 students that will enter government university soon. im the leader for the information department :D (now i'm an old old senior)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, stay tune for my coming post because i will publish a long and real life scary post.hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLnZ5jcsRpc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLnZ5jcsRpc&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;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLnZ5jcsRpc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLnZ5jcsRpc&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;~Nobuo Uematsu creation~(he is such a brilliant music composer:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-8331837500668999551?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/8331837500668999551/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/finish-my-degree-with-happy-ending.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8331837500668999551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8331837500668999551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/finish-my-degree-with-happy-ending.html' title='~Finish my degree with happy ending~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ShQ_FOW-I0I/AAAAAAAAAMA/hJ9VP8OGdaI/s72-c/38_426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-172313039455551867</id><published>2009-05-19T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T12:10:01.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To all my precious readers</title><content type='html'>You all should be more take care of yourself ~o~ because recently i saw a lots of my friends having flu, coughing and fever. &lt;br /&gt;make sure you take more bath, drink water, and eat healthy foods :)&lt;br /&gt;oh~no worry, Collin at here is still very healthy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyaa~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ShMDPJQzNnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2rl_tTrmotQ/s1600-h/funny-pictures-box-cats-are-bored.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ShMDPJQzNnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2rl_tTrmotQ/s320/funny-pictures-box-cats-are-bored.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337613542083475058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm using this picture as my desktop wallpaper. these cats are so cute, aren't they?(thanks, Ah Sen :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-172313039455551867?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/172313039455551867/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-all-my-precious-readers.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/172313039455551867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/172313039455551867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-all-my-precious-readers.html' title='To all my precious readers'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ShMDPJQzNnI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2rl_tTrmotQ/s72-c/funny-pictures-box-cats-are-bored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-7550005108505227498</id><published>2009-05-16T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T23:03:04.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~What??????~</title><content type='html'>i thought they already live in a better life~swt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SS2ip-RwM50&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SS2ip-RwM50&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-7550005108505227498?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/7550005108505227498/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/what.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7550005108505227498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7550005108505227498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/what.html' title='~What??????~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-4365898636184172524</id><published>2009-05-15T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T03:16:34.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~haha~damn funny la~</title><content type='html'>i know it is an old video but hope those who haven't seen will like it. anyway, beyonce and justin are such a great dancer~ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M5qx-MVrXfk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M5qx-MVrXfk&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;Parody~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XDTibf0qIzw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XDTibf0qIzw&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;Real version of 'Single Ladies'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:if wanna see the full funny version, then u can go here :)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LBC7pilGoPc&amp;feature=related&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-4365898636184172524?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/4365898636184172524/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/hahadamn-funny-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/4365898636184172524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/4365898636184172524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/hahadamn-funny-la.html' title='~haha~damn funny la~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-3024110963390889884</id><published>2009-05-14T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:36:50.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eeee~why~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgxTTYfuyuI/AAAAAAAAALs/oLnfuU7QvPM/s1600-h/ajoo_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 177px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgxTTYfuyuI/AAAAAAAAALs/oLnfuU7QvPM/s320/ajoo_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335731250985356002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope can have that kind of abs~swt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgxTK6Da4qI/AAAAAAAAALk/gS5TnzcoMz4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgxTK6Da4qI/AAAAAAAAALk/gS5TnzcoMz4/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335731105374593698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no,no,no,this one is too scary~eventhough still have people hope to be like that la~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okey~I manage to have the chest and the arms that I want. Of cause my chest and arms are not as big as the second model la. I prefer smaller arms and chest because I feel that arms and chest that are too big will make a person look like an ape or a gorilla. Oh, dear, why o why, I still can’t have the 6 pecks that I hope for~ so frustrating. Any smart guy out there who knows how to build pecks EASILY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:I’m listening to Natalie Bassingthwaighte~ She is such a great new artist :)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I’ m only into european electro pop dance type of song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fh62SPhOwY0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fh62SPhOwY0&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-3024110963390889884?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/3024110963390889884/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/eeeewhy.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3024110963390889884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3024110963390889884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/eeeewhy.html' title='eeee~why~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgxTTYfuyuI/AAAAAAAAALs/oLnfuU7QvPM/s72-c/ajoo_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-2231131337541115612</id><published>2009-05-09T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:44:53.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~ME the author~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgWTUBAYAtI/AAAAAAAAALU/RQHF_RM_Tek/s1600-h/Image494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgWTUBAYAtI/AAAAAAAAALU/RQHF_RM_Tek/s320/Image494.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333831305766896338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old picture of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgWTrJAKQfI/AAAAAAAAALc/zXURTCud8iI/s1600-h/DSC00979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgWTrJAKQfI/AAAAAAAAALc/zXURTCud8iI/s320/DSC00979.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333831703050469874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t put new picture because I’m in the process of changing new look.hehe~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway~i stole this questions from so zai Jimmy’s blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RANDOM FACTS :&lt;br /&gt;001. Real name: Collin Chong Voon How &lt;br /&gt;002. Nicknames: for those who speak broken English will usually call me Khor Lian(mean poor thing in Chinese Hakka)&lt;br /&gt;003. Married: still single then how can I married?&lt;br /&gt;004. Zodiac sign: Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;005. Male or female: Male&lt;br /&gt;006. Age: 24&lt;br /&gt;007. High school: SMK Sungai Tapang and SMK Batu Lintang&lt;br /&gt;008. College: errrmmm, I guess is university gua~the place that I study is so call as University Pendidikan Sultan Idris (yah~I m a teacher but usually people say that I don’t look like a teacher because teacher should look like an old fashion nerdy. Well, I try to break the stupid belief)&lt;br /&gt;009. Residence: around Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;010. Hair color: Black shinny hair&lt;br /&gt;011. Long or short hair: not long nor short&lt;br /&gt;012. Smoke: no&lt;br /&gt;013. Drink: few times&lt;br /&gt;014. Available: always available&lt;br /&gt;015. Are you a health freak: sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;016. Weight : 67&lt;br /&gt;017. Do you have a crush?: not really&lt;br /&gt;018. Do you like yourself: stupid question. Of coz I like myself la~don’t worry, I wont choose suicide if I’m not happy about myself~&lt;br /&gt;019. Piercings: No (I use magnetic earring because I don’t want to hurt my skin)&lt;br /&gt;020. Tattoos: No &lt;br /&gt;021. Righty or lefty: lefty(sometimes have artistic mood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRST:&lt;br /&gt;022. First surgery: No&lt;br /&gt;023: First piercing: No&lt;br /&gt;024. First best friend/s: Not remember (nowadays have too many friends)&lt;br /&gt;025. First award: Drawing competition?&lt;br /&gt;026. First memory: har?&lt;br /&gt;027. First pet: I’m too young to remember&lt;br /&gt;028. First vacation: Melbourn, Australia?&lt;br /&gt;029. First concert: yesterday (in my dream)&lt;br /&gt;030. First crush: ermm primary 6? &lt;br /&gt;LAST:&lt;br /&gt;031. Last time you went out: 2 hours ago with Jimmy to Soho.&lt;br /&gt;032. Last time you had a good time: Last Thursday, 1st time dancing in the club at Genting with my sibling&lt;br /&gt;033. Last time you cried: I cry everyday because I got sensitive eyes. You can see tears coming out from my eyes whenever I’m laughing or even smiling.&lt;br /&gt;034. Last award: Dunno&lt;br /&gt;035. Last trip abroad: Forget lo~&lt;br /&gt;036. Last concert: Forget lo&lt;br /&gt;037. Last album you bought: X by Kylie Minogue&lt;br /&gt;038. Last song you played: Here For The Music by Paula Abdul&lt;br /&gt;039. Last phone call: yesterday afternoon with my sis&lt;br /&gt;040. Last laugh: 2-3 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICK ONE:&lt;br /&gt;041. Summer or winter: Winter &lt;br /&gt;042. Rainy or sunny: Rainy &lt;br /&gt;043. Britney or Christina: Christina&lt;br /&gt;044. TV or YouTube: Both &lt;br /&gt;045. Oprah or Tyra: Oprah&lt;br /&gt;046. McD’s or KFC: McD&lt;br /&gt;047. Soccer or tennis: Soccer &lt;br /&gt;048. New york or San Francisco: NY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURRENTLY:&lt;br /&gt;049. Eating: Cookies&lt;br /&gt;050. Drinking: Sky juice&lt;br /&gt;051. Wearing: Nothing&lt;br /&gt;052. Im about to: Sleep&lt;br /&gt;053. Listening to: Some stupid Chinese songs from TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITES :&lt;br /&gt;054. Food: None, as long as it taste nice to me.)&lt;br /&gt;055. Drinks: Tea-c special&lt;br /&gt;056. Colors: White, red, and black&lt;br /&gt;057. Numbers: 7 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;058. Want kids: Yes&lt;br /&gt;059. Want to get married: Sure but hope that the person is sincere and not fooling around like a wild dog.&lt;br /&gt;060. Life: keeps getting better&lt;br /&gt;061. Goals: To be a better person from inside until outside.&lt;br /&gt;062. Where will you live: Anyway will be okey for me as long as it is comfy.&lt;br /&gt;063. Buy a house: Yes, a few&lt;br /&gt;064. Buy a car: Yes &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR PARENTS :&lt;br /&gt;066. Love your mom?: of cause&lt;br /&gt;067. Love your dad?: of cause&lt;br /&gt;068. Are they still together?: Yes and still like a young couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER? :&lt;br /&gt;068. Lips or eyes: Lips &lt;br /&gt;069. Hugs or kisses: Hugs&lt;br /&gt;070. Shorter or Taller: Taller.&lt;br /&gt;071. Lean or plump: Lean&lt;br /&gt;072. Romantic or spontaneous: Spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;073 . Nice stomach or nice arms: stomach &lt;br /&gt;074 . Sensitive or loud: loud&lt;br /&gt;075 . Hook-ups or relationships: Relationships&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;076. Bungee-jumped: Never&lt;br /&gt;077. Shook hands with someone important: Yes&lt;br /&gt;078. Kissed a stranger: No, that’s crazy &lt;br /&gt;079. Drank bubbles: No (a good boy here.hehe)&lt;br /&gt;080. Lost glasses/contacts: Nope&lt;br /&gt;081. Ran away from home: Yes. I’m still childish at that time.&lt;br /&gt;082. Liked someone younger: Yep&lt;br /&gt;083. Older: Yep. I’m not choozie.&lt;br /&gt;084. Broken someone’s heart: Yes and I’m sorry because I don’t mean to do it.&lt;br /&gt;085. Been arrested: Yes&lt;br /&gt;086. Turned someone down: Never&lt;br /&gt;087. Cried when someone died: No&lt;br /&gt;088. Liked a friend: arr…hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;089. Yourself: Always&lt;br /&gt;090. Miracles: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;091. Love at first sight: No&lt;br /&gt;092. Heaven: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;093. Santa clause: No&lt;br /&gt;094. Sex on the first date: No because it is no different with ONS.&lt;br /&gt;095. the more you hate, the more you love: Ya&lt;br /&gt;096. Angels: Sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY :&lt;br /&gt;097. Is there one person you want to be with you right now?: Yes but I’m still a bit blur.&lt;br /&gt;098. Had more than one boyfriend/girlfriend at a time?: No&lt;br /&gt;099. Do you believe in God?: Yes &lt;br /&gt;100. Will you tag 10 people to continue this game: too lazy to do that, swt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-2231131337541115612?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/2231131337541115612/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-author.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2231131337541115612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2231131337541115612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/me-author.html' title='~ME the author~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgWTUBAYAtI/AAAAAAAAALU/RQHF_RM_Tek/s72-c/Image494.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-8106160671047656127</id><published>2009-05-08T03:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T01:08:44.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally finish my 4 years of degree</title><content type='html'>People keep asking me ‘do u want to take master?’.eeermmm, I think I want to work for a few years before I continue my studies even though my degree result is quite satisfying lo. I want to work for a few years to earn $$ for my parent (ever heard filial piety? :) ).&lt;br /&gt;Before going back to my hometown, my family (my mom, bro,sis) come to Bidor to help me bring back all my heavy stuff to kl. My dad cannot come because of his job. Anyway, we spend 6 days at kl. In these few days, I do found+learn a lot from my sibling (bro and sis).3 of us are actually not very close. This is because we have our own friends and we seldom hang out together.  &lt;br /&gt;I just realised that my sis is a heavy smoker just like my grandfather and she just become marketing manager for Celcom in Sarawak branch.(no wonder she become so fat coz her salary become so high jor) through her, I just realised that my sis in law recently just bought a factory and some shops again but he is still as stingy as ever because big `tauke`(businessman) like him still sometimes want my sister to treat him.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to Sungei Wang Green box to sing k too. Hahaha~ I think we are the oldest folks at there especially my mom. While waiting outside the shop for our turn to enter the room, I saw all of the customers are teenager. Wow, I didn’t know that my bro can actually sing really well~ohohoh~I also found out that my damn brother are not taller than me but he is a lot taller than me~swt~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgQGIg6M-JI/AAAAAAAAALE/eGTCa4MuV_Y/s1600-h/Image1997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgQGIg6M-JI/AAAAAAAAALE/eGTCa4MuV_Y/s320/Image1997.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333394602056284306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother and sister (she become fat jor lo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, we also stayed 1 day at Genting. We went to Sahara and it is my 1st time to a dance launch. (I’m a good boy, never wild at club before,haha). Surprisingly, I found out that I can actually dance and I can even shuffle~ (maybe I born to be a dancer,hehehe) I can dance maybe because of my childhood nerd life. When I was still a teenager, I’m a big fan of Dance Dance Revolution game and I use the dancing mat to dance whenever I came back from school. All the dance steps is usefull in the disco :) my sis, bro and I own the stage that night because it seems that all the customers are so shy and dance like they are having their Tai Chi lesson. We also dance with one wild Arabian and he though my sis are my girlfriend because he saw me keep following my sister while we were dancing(I try to protect my sis coz scare those horny guy do bad things to my sis ma~my police bro also la~dance for a while already sit on the chair like a piece of shit and drink beer only) but the Arabian also stupid la~I look so old meh~swt~my sister is 11 years older than me leh~even older than my oldest blogger friend, uncle Willy, hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;Har~well, I’m at my sweet old hometown Kuching, Sarawak now. 1st thing that I go hunt down is the famous tomato noodle and no more West Malaysia ‘kicap’ noodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgQHKdQ4eGI/AAAAAAAAALM/H97Ht6z3tJw/s1600-h/DSC00182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgQHKdQ4eGI/AAAAAAAAALM/H97Ht6z3tJw/s320/DSC00182.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333395734949034082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha~this picture only make me hungry nia~ Malaysian only can found tomato noodle and the Sun Drop orange juice at Sarawak. The noodle taste sweet and sour but not spicy o~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-8106160671047656127?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/8106160671047656127/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-finish-my-4-years-of-degree.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8106160671047656127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8106160671047656127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/05/finally-finish-my-4-years-of-degree.html' title='Finally finish my 4 years of degree'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SgQGIg6M-JI/AAAAAAAAALE/eGTCa4MuV_Y/s72-c/Image1997.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-5004054264389744553</id><published>2009-04-26T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:54:13.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~You~</title><content type='html'>Damn~if I told u that I didn’t love u anymore….then I m lying. I still miss u. Even though we have feeling to each other once but we never become couple before. Ha~ maybe because we always argue and never agree with each other’s point of view. You are the 1st person that I really fall for and the person that I waited for 1 and a half year to be together. U never accepts me but I can understand why :) I always do dumb things in front of you. I don’t know why I become like an idiot~maybe because I m very nervous when I m with you. Knowing you for quite some times. Seeing u changing quite a few of lovers too. I know I m a bit stupid, I’m still waiting someday maybe I still have the chance to be your lover….. &lt;br /&gt;Today just finish my last practical days. 12.37 am, packing everything preparing to go back to my home town. Suddenly, I saw the ‘Maggi’ paper bag u gave to me in the last day that we met. Grabbing my hand phone, straight away I call to you. I m a bit jealous when I heard you are with you lover :) but I m happy for you too because you finally found your job and you seem quite happy with him. Anyway, if you read my blog now. I want to tell you that make sure you are a good ‘lao po’ and take good care of him. Don’t always so stubborn and argue just like we usually do :) I will back to Sarawak soon and hope I can see you again in the future. Oh~good luck for your everything..tata~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSCjlf37XI/AAAAAAAAAKk/FkTFB6n725M/s1600-h/Image1952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSCjlf37XI/AAAAAAAAAKk/FkTFB6n725M/s320/Image1952.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329027806958972274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farewell present from my students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSDfxlE_EI/AAAAAAAAAK0/5npISQKEg-Q/s1600-h/Image1966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSDfxlE_EI/AAAAAAAAAK0/5npISQKEg-Q/s320/Image1966.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329028840994176066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSDbW2sovI/AAAAAAAAAKs/C3hHGOOUaKg/s1600-h/Image1965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSDbW2sovI/AAAAAAAAAKs/C3hHGOOUaKg/s320/Image1965.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329028765100843762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe, if you are a good teacher then u will get presents from them lo~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-5004054264389744553?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/5004054264389744553/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/you.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/5004054264389744553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/5004054264389744553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/you.html' title='~You~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSCjlf37XI/AAAAAAAAAKk/FkTFB6n725M/s72-c/Image1952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-9063718263244092882</id><published>2009-04-26T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:46:20.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Packing~</title><content type='html'>Just finish my 14 weeks of practical. While packing my books, I saw my old diary lying on the floor and I found an interesting info in my old diary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSBb2xckcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/aM9bUfcg5fk/s1600-h/Image1969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSBb2xckcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/aM9bUfcg5fk/s320/Image1969.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329026574645498306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta dah~~!! It is my height from 1989 until 2005. swtswtswt~it seems that I stop growing since 4 years ago~ isshh~really hope I can grow taller :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I look back my old photo between the 1st day and the last day of my practical at SMJK Choong Hua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSAk4t0oFI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CbqJZtcS9Wg/s1600-h/Image1368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSAk4t0oFI/AAAAAAAAAKM/CbqJZtcS9Wg/s320/Image1368.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329025630274363474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSAx9V7eII/AAAAAAAAAKU/OpcFhVPT5ps/s1600-h/23.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSAx9V7eII/AAAAAAAAAKU/OpcFhVPT5ps/s320/23.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329025854854625410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the different? I bet u will say ‘nothing different leh’ but I may not agree with you because my inner self do change since I teach at that school. I experienced how a dad (teacher) taking care of all his naughty kids (students). I’ve learnt patience.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-9063718263244092882?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/9063718263244092882/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/packing.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/9063718263244092882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/9063718263244092882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/packing.html' title='~Packing~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfSBb2xckcI/AAAAAAAAAKc/aM9bUfcg5fk/s72-c/Image1969.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-288167824286039369</id><published>2009-04-26T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:32:27.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What am I doing recently?(part two)</title><content type='html'>These pictures will tell it all.&lt;br /&gt;At KL again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR2B_S3IcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/12cmQCAjVlA/s1600-h/Image1863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR2B_S3IcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/12cmQCAjVlA/s320/Image1863.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329014035628630466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR2MGZAFhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/X6yLhrLYVw4/s1600-h/untitledj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR2MGZAFhI/AAAAAAAAAHM/X6yLhrLYVw4/s320/untitledj.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329014209332123154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to kl again to meet Wilson, Darren, Ah Sen, Watermelon, and Ting Yoong. Kaken, and Jeremy ‘put aeroplane’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR2WT6vdBI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_9v8Ahy0heY/s1600-h/Image1872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR2WT6vdBI/AAAAAAAAAHU/_9v8Ahy0heY/s320/Image1872.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329014384761992210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ting Yoong(the one that hiding his face like aunty but he still can’t hide his lion hair)  and Watermelon(the fat one).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR2npoCdmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oBVreb3vUG0/s1600-h/DSC00004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR2npoCdmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/oBVreb3vUG0/s320/DSC00004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329014682646902370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-yi and I become commissioner for the competition. Our school for the boy’s team got second place and the girl’s team became champion for this year. Both of us become very dark after two days of outdoor under the hot sun without sun block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day visit to Gua Tempurung and Ipoh's Jusco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR3BpR94wI/AAAAAAAAAHk/dvo2QMQ7YGk/s1600-h/Image1923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR3BpR94wI/AAAAAAAAAHk/dvo2QMQ7YGk/s320/Image1923.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329015129230926594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to ‘Gua Tempurung’, fooling around in the cave for 3 hours with my students. I have to take care of them because I m their scout teacher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR4DYRMgXI/AAAAAAAAAH0/R-VOhObwwtI/s1600-h/RIMG0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR4DYRMgXI/AAAAAAAAAH0/R-VOhObwwtI/s320/RIMG0135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329016258535653746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR4DZzOFDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/qjUrz8IimI8/s1600-h/RIMG0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR4DZzOFDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/qjUrz8IimI8/s320/RIMG0106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329016258946798642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually the cave is quite dangerous and a bit challenging for the students. In the cave, one of the part I need to hold my students while they were sliding down from the hill. It was so embarrassing because actually I need to grab my student hand while she is sliding down from the dangerous place but in the end I grabbed her breast. I have to make thing clear ar~ it is not my fault ar~ your whole body bang on me 1st~swtswtswt…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR4cUshF8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/tiOfRxnWlzo/s1600-h/RIMG0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR4cUshF8I/AAAAAAAAAH8/tiOfRxnWlzo/s320/RIMG0171.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329016687073236930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resting at a small river around the cave~Splash~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR4yr9f5NI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kVf2NKqgDlM/s1600-h/RIMG0208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR4yr9f5NI/AAAAAAAAAIE/kVf2NKqgDlM/s320/RIMG0208.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329017071275599058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher and all the scout students.(can u spot where am i?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR5Ukma5iI/AAAAAAAAAIM/SDSFDjdTG70/s1600-h/Image1925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR5Ukma5iI/AAAAAAAAAIM/SDSFDjdTG70/s320/Image1925.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329017653415306786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we leave the cave, we went to Ipoh, Jusco, to have our lunch and of cause I never miss the arcade :). That day was a bit weird, my friends keep telling me that there was a handsome guy keep looking at me. Turning back to see how he look, errmmm, I really do agree with my friend, he is really handsome wor. He is very tall too. It seems that he is accompanying his parent to shopping gua. Aiya, I dun mind d,if u really want to be my friend~come ask my number la and dun keep peeping at me la~hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amber Stone Ulu Yam resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR5t-SZlcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/e02inWWL8Nw/s1600-h/DSC05645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR5t-SZlcI/AAAAAAAAAIU/e02inWWL8Nw/s320/DSC05645.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329018089807386050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 old teachers, Myho and I went to have 3 day 2 night camping with all the PRS(Pembimbing Rakan Sebaya) students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR6EZrlcrI/AAAAAAAAAIc/pNeq-UXaZU4/s1600-h/DSC05640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR6EZrlcrI/AAAAAAAAAIc/pNeq-UXaZU4/s320/DSC05640.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329018475117900466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the president of PRS &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR6QUQDjUI/AAAAAAAAAIk/3qwiq1stfgI/s1600-h/DSC05631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR6QUQDjUI/AAAAAAAAAIk/3qwiq1stfgI/s320/DSC05631.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329018679818685762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Ex student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR6teDRkTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1MY62TOW__s/s1600-h/DSC05643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR6teDRkTI/AAAAAAAAAI0/1MY62TOW__s/s320/DSC05643.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329019180665639218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With PRS senior student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR6fJUVRaI/AAAAAAAAAIs/VJ4vckXPVU8/s1600-h/DSC05619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR6fJUVRaI/AAAAAAAAAIs/VJ4vckXPVU8/s320/DSC05619.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329018934581872034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Curi tulang’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR7QA5ju6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/tGIe56E-h-E/s1600-h/P1050166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR7QA5ju6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/tGIe56E-h-E/s320/P1050166.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329019774135679906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Students attacked by leeches while having their jungle tracking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR7mT7HE2I/AAAAAAAAAJE/eoYnTmioGcA/s1600-h/P1050133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR7mT7HE2I/AAAAAAAAAJE/eoYnTmioGcA/s320/P1050133.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329020157199586146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rest for an hour at a beautiful waterfall.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR7_jUpjRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/XA-v3bfMYqU/s1600-h/Image1935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR7_jUpjRI/AAAAAAAAAJM/XA-v3bfMYqU/s320/Image1935.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329020590829964562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant leaf. so dangerous, will knock on our head anytime~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR8WDVOJLI/AAAAAAAAAJU/a_bsJOB1NT0/s1600-h/P1050576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR8WDVOJLI/AAAAAAAAAJU/a_bsJOB1NT0/s320/P1050576.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329020977379419314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Lai, Myho, student n I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kampar pasar malam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR8mTFeZdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/SAUnwXZ5uLg/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR8mTFeZdI/AAAAAAAAAJc/SAUnwXZ5uLg/s320/DSC00059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329021256486249938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st time went and saw a pasar malam that base on Chinese style. Mmmm~the cake are seducing and cheap too (3 slice only RM5.00) but it taste….. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat steamboat with 5 teachers, A-yi, and 1 ex student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR9MvfTdAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/_okYVXsf6_I/s1600-h/Image1954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR9MvfTdAI/AAAAAAAAAJk/_okYVXsf6_I/s320/Image1954.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329021916945806338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR9oBvE_WI/AAAAAAAAAJs/9m-YrZdBXYQ/s1600-h/Image1956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR9oBvE_WI/AAAAAAAAAJs/9m-YrZdBXYQ/s320/Image1956.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329022385700273506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See Ah Kuen face so funny~ prepare to fight for the foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR-BDNfuJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HL1SQ7LS3UE/s1600-h/Image1953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR-BDNfuJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HL1SQ7LS3UE/s320/Image1953.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329022815593019538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR-A54wHQI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/kmtpofJeg8o/s1600-h/Image1955.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR-A54wHQI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/kmtpofJeg8o/s320/Image1955.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329022813090094338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They treat us because we will leave the school soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-288167824286039369?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/288167824286039369/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-am-i-doing-recentlypart-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/288167824286039369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/288167824286039369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-am-i-doing-recentlypart-two.html' title='What am I doing recently?(part two)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR2B_S3IcI/AAAAAAAAAHE/12cmQCAjVlA/s72-c/Image1863.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-7589733301356009338</id><published>2009-04-26T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:39:12.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today.....</title><content type='html'>i m gonna crazily post all the post that i type in these few days muahahaha~because until now only i can online~   :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR_r7Q_cSI/AAAAAAAAAKE/fzNiEfzXpNs/s1600-h/dead_cupid_2_Kopie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR0kI3NetI/AAAAAAAAAG0/cyVxsmv5HQs/s320/marley_and_me.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329012423289305810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Recently just watched a movie called ‘Marley and me’. The movie really touches me because I have the same experience before.&lt;br /&gt;I always wanted to have a new big dog again but my mum wouldn’t aloud coz it will be very hard for us when it is time for our pet to go. It’s like losing one of our family members. Usually dogs can live around 13 years. Best memory with my dog was when I was in form 2. I fall down and hurt my knee while playing football. I can’t believe that my dog were more nervous than my friends when it saw my knee was bleeding. Rushing to me, straight away it licks my wound. Usually dog will lick its wound maybe because they believe that their saliva can make the wound heal faster (how do I know? I m not a doctor). That cool dog follow me everyway I go and try to protect me whenever it think that danger is around me.&lt;br /&gt; Puma, another dog of mine, died last year. For most of my primary schoolmate may know that I had a big black stupid+ naughty dog just like a puma and that’s y we name it Puma. It was a heartbreaking experienced for me when I saw my dog became blind after I came back from my uni to have my holiday. (Dog are like human too, when they are old they will started to have visual problem) The 12 years old dog always fall into drain coz it can’t see. Day by day, Puma started to eat less and it always cried at night.( maybe it started to know that it time has come gua~). To stop Puma suffers, my family finally decided to bring Puma to the animal doctor and give poison INJECTION to stop it last breath. Thank god I didn’t at there to see the process because that time I m still in west Malaysia. My mum cried while she called me and told me that my dog is no longer accompanying her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR0t_PypbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/USjjtHIetgc/s1600-h/owenwilsonmain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR0t_PypbI/AAAAAAAAAG8/USjjtHIetgc/s320/owenwilsonmain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329012592506742194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the movie, I really agree with what the author said:&lt;br /&gt;“Dog has no use for fancy car, big home, or designer cloths. A water log stick will do just fine. Dog didn’t care you are rich or poor, clever or dull, smart or dump, give them your heart and he will give you his. How many people can you say that about? How many people can make you feel rare, pure and special? How many people can make you feel extraordinary?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Breaking news!! My mom just inform me that my long lost cat (disappear nearly 1 year) suddenly come back to our home. It look older now but it still give us respond when we called it ‘Milk’.swtswtswt~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-8753905476736046708?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/8753905476736046708/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/dog.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8753905476736046708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8753905476736046708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/dog.html' title='~Dog~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SfR0kI3NetI/AAAAAAAAAG0/cyVxsmv5HQs/s72-c/marley_and_me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-3143718192709859356</id><published>2009-04-14T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T07:55:06.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 28th Birthday Bro..........im gonna bankrupt soon @_@</title><content type='html'>today is my police bro 28th birthday. my mom's birthday is 2 days earlier than my bro.so, i need to spend a lots in every april. anyway~happy birthday to you and dont always give your family worries la~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnC1E8J4iwA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnC1E8J4iwA&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;a nice+sad birthday song that i listen recently but it is nothing to do with my bro la. i just wanna share it with you all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-3143718192709859356?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/3143718192709859356/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-28th-birthday-broim-gonna.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3143718192709859356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/3143718192709859356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-28th-birthday-broim-gonna.html' title='Happy 28th Birthday Bro..........im gonna bankrupt soon @_@'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-9035350189418877692</id><published>2009-04-12T21:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T04:31:59.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom, Happy 57th Birthday  :)</title><content type='html'>she is the one that protected me when im in very deep down. she is the one that make me accept who i am. she is the one that keep supporting me.i know she didnt read my blog because she dont even know how to use a computer but i would like to tell the whole world that today is my mom's special day. i want to wish her Happy Birthday and for me,she is the best mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SeLCLOQKnaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/5WV9i4i52pA/s1600-h/Image1279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SeLCLOQKnaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/5WV9i4i52pA/s320/Image1279.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324031207565598114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mommy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SeLDO4DQYGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WQKFs2eiYCo/s1600-h/ss.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SeLDO4DQYGI/AAAAAAAAAGs/WQKFs2eiYCo/s320/ss.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324032369836974178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom loves animals just like his son.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-9035350189418877692?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/9035350189418877692/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-57th-birthday-mom.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/9035350189418877692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/9035350189418877692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-57th-birthday-mom.html' title='Mom, Happy 57th Birthday  :)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SeLCLOQKnaI/AAAAAAAAAGk/5WV9i4i52pA/s72-c/Image1279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-1766578246461031052</id><published>2009-04-06T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T06:29:53.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What am I doing recently?</title><content type='html'>These pictures will tell it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sdn70htppFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/qSY8AD40WXI/s1600-h/Image1761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sdn70htppFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/qSY8AD40WXI/s320/Image1761.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321561314536563794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the only picture that I captured during our visiting to Kampar.&lt;br /&gt;My course mate and I went to Kampar around UTAR area after we can’t found a good food for our dinner in Bidor and we spend 1 hour to reach Kampar.  Surprisingly, it is a small city. The surrounding is very beautiful and a lots of restaurant. They have Grand Kampar Hotel too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sdn-IxXy_AI/AAAAAAAAAGE/BqTDLMJmgKM/s1600-h/Image1769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sdn-IxXy_AI/AAAAAAAAAGE/BqTDLMJmgKM/s320/Image1769.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321563861360507906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Teluk Intan with 5 teachers and 1 ex student to see the unbalanced tower.(I can’t remember it’s name~swt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sdn_PEeJKGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/P4jTF6vkviI/s1600-h/Image1794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sdn_PEeJKGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/P4jTF6vkviI/s320/Image1794.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321565069078243426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m one of the judges for the PBSM cooking competition that held at the school canteen. The food seem so seductive hor~ but don’t be fool by the decoration. Some of the food are half cook, and doesn’t have any taste at all. Some of the students even forget to take away the prawn’s poo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SdoAXoABRgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/PzSEE1uBwho/s1600-h/Image1800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SdoAXoABRgI/AAAAAAAAAGU/PzSEE1uBwho/s320/Image1800.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321566315566155266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Da Sek Shan.(big rock mountain) The place is so pretty just like a painting~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SdoDCqSL5BI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mPhmXDvwWfE/s1600-h/Image1801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SdoDCqSL5BI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mPhmXDvwWfE/s320/Image1801.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321569253936849938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I’m having my mask session. Recently, started to use mask because don’t know why my face grow a lots of pimples. Hahaha, the picture looks so funny hor~ my friend said that I’m so dare to post an ugly picture in my own blog. I replied him that I’m not afraid people saw my ugly pictures, I only afraid they don’t know who I am :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-1766578246461031052?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/1766578246461031052/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-am-i-doing-recently.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/1766578246461031052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/1766578246461031052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-am-i-doing-recently.html' title='What am I doing recently?'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sdn70htppFI/AAAAAAAAAF8/qSY8AD40WXI/s72-c/Image1761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-6093387699369832675</id><published>2009-03-28T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:42:00.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>P!nk facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc8KFeIYRVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/W28899IoEBg/s1600-h/0430webstory_pink2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc8KFeIYRVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/W28899IoEBg/s320/0430webstory_pink2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318480774051677522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 when the bogeyman goes to sleep every night, he checks his closet for p!nk&lt;br /&gt;#2 p!nk can touch mc hammer&lt;br /&gt;#3 p!nk has 2 speeds, walk... and rock!&lt;br /&gt;#4 when p!nk falls into water, p!nk doesnt get wet - water gets pink&lt;br /&gt;#5 when p!nk does push-ups, she doesnt push herself up - she pushes the earth down&lt;br /&gt;#6 p!nk is the reason why waldo is hiding&lt;br /&gt;#7 p!nk can win a game of connect 4 in three moves&lt;br /&gt;#8 p!nk has the greatest pokerface of all time. she won the 1997 world series of poker, despite holding only a joker, a get out of jail free monopoloy card, a 2 of clubs, 7 of spades and a green #4 card from the game UNO.&lt;br /&gt;#9 genetic engineers theorize that p!nk somehow must have found a way to travel back in time and thus, have given birth to every single one of the 1972 miami dolphins, the only undefeated and untied team in professional football history.&lt;br /&gt;#10 when p!nk does her taxes, she only sends in blank forms with a photo of herself included. she has never had to pay taxes ever.&lt;br /&gt;#11 the original title for alien vs. predator was alien and predator vs p!nk. The film was cancelled shortly after going into preproduction. no one would pay nine dollars to see a movie fourteen seconds long.&lt;br /&gt;#12 p!nk never actually "reads" books. she stares them down until she gets the information she wants.&lt;br /&gt;#13 p!nk invented black. in fact, she invented the entire spectrum of visible light. except pink. tom cruise invented pink. she took it from him, though.&lt;br /&gt;#14 if you spell "p!nk" at a game of scrabble, you win. forever.&lt;br /&gt;#15 p!nk never colors her hair. every single one of her hairs is capable of going through the full color spectrum all by themselves. usually, they simply assemble themselves in a way that best fits her mometary mood.&lt;br /&gt;#16 p!nk is currently suing NBC, claiming law and order are trademarked names for her left and right fists.&lt;br /&gt;#17 in an average livingroom, there are 2497 things p!nk could use to kick your ***, including the room itself.&lt;br /&gt;#18 Whenever Pink performs her eternal light shines bright for all to see&lt;br /&gt;#19 p!nk can divide by zero. the result is plain hottness.&lt;br /&gt;#20 chuck norris and p!nk once walked into a bar. the bar was instantly destroyed, as that level of awesome cannot be contained in one building.&lt;br /&gt;#21 the great wall of china was originally created to keep p!nk out. it failed miserably.&lt;br /&gt;#22 p!nk can have her cake AND eat it, too&lt;br /&gt;#23 p!nk always knows the EXACT location of carmen san diego.&lt;br /&gt;#24 some people wear superman-pajamas. superman wears p!nk-pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;#25 he, who laughs last, laughs best. she, who laughs last, always turns out to be p!nk.&lt;br /&gt;#26 p!nk rocks! whether she sings alone or with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;#27 police label anyone attacking p!nk as a code 45-11.... a suicide.&lt;br /&gt;#28 there is no "I" in p!nk.&lt;br /&gt;#29 p!nk can hit you so hard that she can actually alter your DNA. decades from now your descendants will occasionally clutch their heads and yell...&lt;br /&gt;#30 p!nk doesn't actually "write" her songs. her mere presence makes the words assemble themselves out of pure awe.&lt;br /&gt;#31 p!nk can lead a horse to water AND make it drink.&lt;br /&gt;#32 On the bottom right of the cover of the Guinness Book of World Records, it says in fine print: all records are actually held by p!nk. the ones listed in this book are simply the closest that anyone else has ever gotten.&lt;br /&gt;#33 p!nk doesnt go to the saloon. p!nk owns the saloon&lt;br /&gt;#34 p!nk doesnt need camouflage. the enemy would like to look at her, too.&lt;br /&gt;#35 p!nk doesnt need a suit to go to space - space changes to suit p!nk.&lt;br /&gt;#36 p!nk sings the pants off of everyone... except herself.&lt;br /&gt;#37 p!nk doesnt listen to rumours. p!nk STARTS the rumours&lt;br /&gt;#38 p!nk wins all the awards. all the others are fake.&lt;br /&gt;#39 p!nk is a super sexy cop in her "spare time"&lt;br /&gt;#40 p!nk speaks two languages. hehehe and grrrrr&lt;br /&gt;#41 p!nk can light up an arena with a quick stare.&lt;br /&gt;#42 p!nk sheds her skin twice a year.&lt;br /&gt;#43 The opening scene of the movie "Saving Private Ryan" is loosely based on games of dodgeball P!nk played in second grade.&lt;br /&gt;#44 In the first Jurassic Park movie, the Tyrannosaurus Rex wasn't chasing the jeep. P!nk was chasing the Tyrannosaurus AND the jeep.&lt;br /&gt;#45 P!nk uses a night light. Not because P!nk is afraid of the dark, but the dark is afraid of P!nk.&lt;br /&gt;#46 "A" is for P!nk, as is every other letter of the alphabet.&lt;br /&gt;#47 P!nk is a valid answer for every question in a SAT-Test.&lt;br /&gt;#48 If tapped, one stage performance by P!nk could power the country of australia for 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;#49 If I were you, I'd rather be me!&lt;br /&gt;- The above statement is untrue though, if you happen to be P!nk&lt;br /&gt;#50 P!nk is not allowed to ever run for presidency. This is because if she did, the republicans would, in order to still pull off a win, need to rig far more votes than theres people in Florida.&lt;br /&gt;#51 P!nk has 12 moons. One of them is the earth.&lt;br /&gt;#52 98% of all female celebrities secretly wish they were P!nk. The other 2% are either P!nk, or some incredibly ignorant girls.&lt;br /&gt;#53 In his song "Who The ***k Is Alice", Chris Norman from the Smokies was talking about P!nk. Since his memory for names was utter garbage, he'd actually deserve some credit for that song because after all, he got amazingly close on this one.&lt;br /&gt;#54 P!nk is a vegetarian. This means that her fists put everything she hits into vegetative state.&lt;br /&gt;#55 In the movie 300, P!nk was who King Leonidas had in mind when he talked about Xerxes apparently not knowing the spartan women.&lt;br /&gt;#56 When P!nk once met Michael Jackson she scared him so much that he turned pale white and refused to leave his house ever again. So far, he has not recovered.&lt;br /&gt;#57 Tomb Raider: The Adventures of Lara Croft is loosly based on a day off that P!nk spent on an adventure playground when she was 5 years old&lt;br /&gt;#58 P!nk sprays love. Simply because the other way round totally wouldnt make sense.&lt;br /&gt;#59 P!nk is the only one to never get asked "do you want fries with that?". they know she does not. the just KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;#60 P!nk is capable of photosynthesis.&lt;br /&gt;#61 P!nk is her own line at the DMV.&lt;br /&gt;#62 There are now five cup sizes at Starbucks: Short, Tall, Grande, Venti, and P!nk.&lt;br /&gt;#63 P!nk was banned from competitive bullriding after a 1992 exhibition in San Antonio, when she rode the bull 1,346 miles from Texas to Milwaukee Wisconsin to pick up her dry cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;#64 In a fight between Batman and Darth Vader, the winner would be P!nk&lt;br /&gt;#65 Only P!nk can prevent forest fires.&lt;br /&gt;#66 Proponents of higher-order theories of consciousness argue that consciousness is explained by the relation between two levels of mental states in which a higher-order mental state takes another mental state. P!nk knows this of course. She just doesn't care&lt;br /&gt;#67 P!nk doesn't stub her toes. She accidentally destroys chairs, bedframes, and sidewalks.&lt;br /&gt;#68 p!nks smile once brought a puppy back to life.&lt;br /&gt;#69 After P!nk finished her workout, the gym feels like its just been raped.&lt;br /&gt;#70 When P!nk crosses the street, the cars have to look both ways.&lt;br /&gt;#71 P!nk sneezes electicity.&lt;br /&gt;#72 P!nk CAN believe its not butter.&lt;br /&gt;#73 The reason why toilet paper isnt pink is cause if it were, it wouldnt take sh][t from anyone.&lt;br /&gt;#74 Before becoming a musical genius P!nk tried her luck on broadway in the play 'Swan Lake'&lt;br /&gt;#75 When p!nk vacations, she has to disguise herself as a middle-aged man from Kansas to protect her privacy...&lt;br /&gt;#76 p!nk considered a career in golf and she always beat Tiger Woods, But she felt it's not fair to win everytime so she let Tiger have the glory&lt;br /&gt;#77 and 78 dont exist cause marea is not so good at counting *cough* -.-&lt;br /&gt;#79 P!nk does not dance. She roundhouse kicks to the beat.&lt;br /&gt;#80 In the early 1930's it was infact Alicia &amp; Clyde who were the masterminds behind the Barrow Gang. Bonnie just later took the blame to aid in P!nk's getaway!!&lt;br /&gt;#81 p!nk was not actually born!! ... she fell from heaven!&lt;br /&gt;#82 P!NK is the most Notorious Fugitive Alive! Guilty of stealing hearts across the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-6093387699369832675?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/6093387699369832675/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/pnk-facts.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/6093387699369832675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/6093387699369832675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/pnk-facts.html' title='P!nk facts'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc8KFeIYRVI/AAAAAAAAAFM/W28899IoEBg/s72-c/0430webstory_pink2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-4638987905411690837</id><published>2009-03-28T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T21:36:50.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love or hate or do not love them enough :)</title><content type='html'>If you are in LOVE. No matter how ugly the person is or how ugly other people told you the person is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5He8D5ptI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w2jxwvVk59c/s1600-h/jackblack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5He8D5ptI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w2jxwvVk59c/s320/jackblack.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318266806815270610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5HIOfdSGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jfb0liJKjNU/s1600-h/0000138602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5HIOfdSGI/AAAAAAAAAEU/jfb0liJKjNU/s320/0000138602.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318266416625698914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes, he or she will look like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5Iar8dqtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/CJ63SHolyBA/s1600-h/untitleddd.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5Iar8dqtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/CJ63SHolyBA/s320/untitleddd.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318267833281260242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5H_h7KAbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/apo8gu-xWjc/s1600-h/2141002762_71163216e1_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5H_h7KAbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/apo8gu-xWjc/s320/2141002762_71163216e1_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318267366734954930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she look like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5KWoPexTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RYD5AmmI45o/s1600-h/aa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5KWoPexTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RYD5AmmI45o/s320/aa.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318269962591061298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes, she still look like this. Then it’s mean that u don’t love her enough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5KWoPexTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RYD5AmmI45o/s1600-h/aa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5KWoPexTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RYD5AmmI45o/s320/aa.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318269962591061298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If he look like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5MFFto_pI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NPKzYvP3OSI/s1600-h/male_model.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5MFFto_pI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NPKzYvP3OSI/s320/male_model.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318271860287798930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes, he look like this. Then it’s mean that u hate him or u don’t like this guy.hahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5LaAQzvyI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rmpckbrAcSk/s1600-h/george-w-bush.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5LaAQzvyI/AAAAAAAAAE8/rmpckbrAcSk/s320/george-w-bush.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318271120090316578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: If we really love a person. i think appearance will place second :)for example, my parent use to be very leng zai and leng lui. now they become fat, old and not very attractive but both of them are still very in love just like the 1st day that they met :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-4638987905411690837?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/4638987905411690837/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-or-hate-or-do-not-love-them-enough.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/4638987905411690837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/4638987905411690837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-or-hate-or-do-not-love-them-enough.html' title='Love or hate or do not love them enough :)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sc5He8D5ptI/AAAAAAAAAEc/w2jxwvVk59c/s72-c/jackblack.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-415747886055673131</id><published>2009-03-25T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T06:57:56.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting again~(21/3/09)</title><content type='html'>1 week of holiday is so damn boring. Therefore, I go to kl to meet friends again. I met Darren, Eddie, Ah Sen, Ting Yoong, and Watermelon (I forgot his real name,swt). &lt;br /&gt;I‘ve arrived at kl around 11am and it seems that everybody was late. Darren (late 1 hour), Eddie (late 1 ½ hour), Ah Sen (late 2 hour), Ting Yoong and Watermelon (late 2 ½ hour). I think next time I have to tell them meet around 9 a.m if I want to meet them at 11 am. So that I wont need to wait them for hours again.&lt;br /&gt;At kl, as usual loafing around Bukit Bintang. We (Darren, Ah Sen, Eddie and I) have our lunch at Mc Donald and meet Ting Yoong and Watermelon at there too. Actually I don’t know who is Watermelon, only saw his profile in Friendster and he got thousands of friends. His real person really looks different from his picture. In real life, he looks like aunty~no offence but he really look like aunty~hahaha…Meanwhile, Ting Yoong look different already. He started to know how to style himself. Now, He got golden lion hair and cowboy shoe :). Too bad I forget to take photo with Ting Yoong and Watermelon. After having our lunch, 4 of us separated with Ting Yoong and Watermelon because the princess cannot walk so far until Pavilion as that day the weather was a bit hot. &lt;br /&gt;Frankly, that day is quite boring because nothing to do at there~no movie, no one interested in playing arcade games, no bowling, and no attractive/good looking people to see. We just walk around the city and take pictures. I kept asking them whether they feel bored or not because I scared that I m wasting their time + I feel a bit bored for nothing to do too. That day, don’t know y~ I feel that some of the words that said by Darren are a bit annoying especially the part when he told me that his close friend told him that I will only make friend with the ugly one or people who are more ugly than me. Well,well,well, let me make thing clear~I admit that most of my friends are not very attractive or very good looking but I can assure you that they are good and kind people. I do have good looking friend even models too but majority of them are snobbish and only willing to meet me personally. Hmmm, I know the guy who talks bad about me. I wonder he got many friends or not because he is ugly and have bad attitude.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScoyS9TMWkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/vctdEhOcH4U/s1600-h/032109173512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScoyS9TMWkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/vctdEhOcH4U/s320/032109173512.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317117611338390082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darren, Me, Ah Sen and Eddie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Scoy67fz7XI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0BS5w0IVR38/s1600-h/032109173344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Scoy67fz7XI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0BS5w0IVR38/s320/032109173344.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317118298049211762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we look match eh~ just realised that Ah Sen and i have the same sense of style :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sco26ltZA9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/H3RDqCWEuDI/s1600-h/Image1746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sco26ltZA9I/AAAAAAAAAEE/H3RDqCWEuDI/s320/Image1746.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317122690247099346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw Ferrari at Pavilion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sco3at_0ciI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ehdksDIvlmA/s1600-h/Image1745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sco3at_0ciI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ehdksDIvlmA/s320/Image1745.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317123242227692066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool eh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8pm we all walk our own way. i arrived at Bidor around 10 pm. on my way walked to my rent house. i feel so warm when a lots of my student bumped into me and greet me at the street.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-415747886055673131?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/415747886055673131/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/meeting-again21309.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/415747886055673131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/415747886055673131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/meeting-again21309.html' title='Meeting again~(21/3/09)'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScoyS9TMWkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/vctdEhOcH4U/s72-c/032109173512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-2369526739018696877</id><published>2009-03-20T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T04:56:58.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~cool song~</title><content type='html'>already repeated this song for a hundred times~&lt;br /&gt;the lyric is meaningful too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ITZBBV8Syg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-ITZBBV8Syg&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;from weird Lily Allen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-2369526739018696877?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/2369526739018696877/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/cool-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2369526739018696877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2369526739018696877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/cool-song.html' title='~cool song~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-2535763350154614202</id><published>2009-03-17T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T02:50:31.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bidor to KL, KL to Bidor, and Bidor to KL agaiin~</title><content type='html'>it is school holiday again~&lt;br /&gt;I went to kl to meet my sis, sis in law, and my nieces from 14-17 March.&lt;br /&gt;1st day at kl, we stay at Capital Hotel.  It was a tired day for me because I need to drag my 20 kg luggage from Chit Loong Garden(Bidor) to Bukit Bintang because I need my sister to help me bring back the 20 kg luggage to my hometown. This is my last semester and I’m having my practical at Bidor. Before I came to Bidor, my university is situated at Tanjung Malim. Now I m trying to bring back my things as much as possible because I still left 1 ½ month before I going back to my hometown that is Kuching.  Anyway lets continue my kl trip  I arrive let to the Capital Hotel. My sis already went to KLCC shopping. Putting all my stuff in the hotel, I went to Petaling Street to cut my hair. Then, I went to Time Square to meet fat Jatta. I just meet him for a while because he is busy with his MC and dancing performance. He is not as fat as I expected la but that day he seems a bit tired and do not have enough sleep. Oh~1st time heard his voice, he sound like Queen Elizabeth, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNcwe_eDCI/AAAAAAAAACM/tsYAFl0Yc_w/s1600-h/Image1691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNcwe_eDCI/AAAAAAAAACM/tsYAFl0Yc_w/s320/Image1691.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315193973250067490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Jatta and I :)(If I m not mistaken, he is just 19 y/o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I went to KLCC to meet my family~ wow, my sis gain weight and as usual my nieces is still very very fat  my sis seem very worry about her body when I told her this time is the fattest I ever seen her. Haha, of coz she become fat jor la coz recently she just got promotion to become Celcom’s marketing manager in Kuching branch and got 4 months bonus from the company. Even she is 3+y/o now, appearance is still very important for my sister as she is former City Queen and Miss Cheong Sam before. 1st day we only manage to walk around in KLCC because of the rain, we cannot go anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNdK-UK9wI/AAAAAAAAACU/SwWtI3-7SAU/s1600-h/Image1693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNdK-UK9wI/AAAAAAAAACU/SwWtI3-7SAU/s320/Image1693.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315194428334995202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                My Fat nieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNddiljfaI/AAAAAAAAACc/HKqPOel2YQg/s1600-h/Image1694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNddiljfaI/AAAAAAAAACc/HKqPOel2YQg/s320/Image1694.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315194747309227426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           tired niece falls asleep (picture taken by her Bian Tai uncle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day- we went to Genting Highland. There was nothing special at there. Next time, never ever book 1st World Hotel again because we spend 5 hour waiting for our number to be call to check-in our room. Bare in mind that we should only live at Genting 1 day or maximum 2 days because u will be died of bored if u stay too many days at there. We went to play indoor and outdoor games before we check-in our room. So funny, I saw some of the tourist at there wear like Santa Claus. They make Genting look like having snow.  That day Genting is actually quite hot. I even sweat a lot while walking around in there. I can’t imagine how those people feel while wearing like Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNd07f9ZlI/AAAAAAAAACk/L9uTW0Dfe2s/s1600-h/Image1698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNd07f9ZlI/AAAAAAAAACk/L9uTW0Dfe2s/s320/Image1698.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315195149133637202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     At Genting~ can u spot where am I :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNeC3QSJ6I/AAAAAAAAACs/eeOFQ346EsI/s1600-h/Image1714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNeC3QSJ6I/AAAAAAAAACs/eeOFQ346EsI/s320/Image1714.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315195388512315298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having my breakfast at 1st World Hotel and this is my new hair style.More mature look and No more childish hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNeTuDS-yI/AAAAAAAAAC0/H3Nn-wwMAyY/s1600-h/Image1719.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNeTuDS-yI/AAAAAAAAAC0/H3Nn-wwMAyY/s320/Image1719.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315195678099700514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Extra ticket we bought and we try to give to other people for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day going back to Bukit Bintang. Check-in to the same Hotel. Capital Hotel but this time they give us a bigger room with a cheaper price. We live in supreme deluxe room. Nieces seem very happy to stay in the beautiful room. That day nothing special, we just shop at Pavilion, Sungai Wang, and BB plaza. After that we went to have our dinner at 又一村. I don’t know 又一村 is a p restaurant.(my friend, Kelwin, just told me) No wonder every time I enter the restaurant, I will see a lots of good looking guy staring at me like they want to eat me. swt~&lt;br /&gt;anyway, that night my sis, nieces and I have some funny conversation in the hotel:&lt;br /&gt;Sister: Aduh~u spend all the $$ that your grandma send to you and even spend more than your uncle eh~&lt;br /&gt;Niece: The Rm100 is not enough for me to buy all the ‘Girls’ accessories.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Then when u grows up, I think u have to find a prince to buy the entire beauty product for you.&lt;br /&gt;Niece: Don’t want lah, I prefer married an old rich guy. Make him die faster and take away all his belonging~&lt;br /&gt;Sister: where u got all this evil idea from?&lt;br /&gt;Niece: well, easy, its from tv.&lt;br /&gt;Younger niece: Womanizer, woman, womanizer, baby….(get high and singing alone on the bed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of my nieces (5 and 7 years old) talk and act like an adult. They didn’t listen to kid song such as Twinkle Twinkle Little Star too~ they listen to Hot and Cold. They pay the money by themselves whenever they buy anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 5 minutes the technician came to our room to fix the broken hair dryer in the shower room.  I was making joke to my niece and I can’t believe the respond I got from a 7 years old kid. I wonder how my sis taught them.swt&lt;br /&gt;Me: The O Nang (the black guy) is trying dryer on himself after fixing it.hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Giving me the lazy look, my niece answers me…&lt;br /&gt;Niece: yea,yea,yea, he even drying his pubic hair~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNeoj9S9VI/AAAAAAAAAC8/7bqwIhiBs9E/s1600-h/Image1728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNeoj9S9VI/AAAAAAAAAC8/7bqwIhiBs9E/s320/Image1728.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315196036167431506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Fooling around in the room with my niece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNe8if_dhI/AAAAAAAAADE/Q1ikZr1ZC2E/s1600-h/Image1729.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNe8if_dhI/AAAAAAAAADE/Q1ikZr1ZC2E/s320/Image1729.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315196379373467154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Niece fall asleep.(pic taken by their Bian Tai uncle again) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th day~my sis, nieces and sis in law check out the room around 1 pm.  Before they went back to Kuching, my sis brings me to eat delicious Thai Foods and as a result, in the second day, I grow lots of pimples again. swt. After we separated, I went to meet Darren and Kelwin. Nothing special, we just went to sing k and we shout like crazy people in Green Box. Kelwin is Green Box member and each of us only pay Rm10 to sing 3 hour.oh, that day, I also bought a new white pdi short and through Ah Sen blog, I just realized that we have the same short. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNfLf2OlxI/AAAAAAAAADM/_nLj6Kai9N0/s1600-h/031709161505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNfLf2OlxI/AAAAAAAAADM/_nLj6Kai9N0/s320/031709161505.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315196636359464722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          with Shorty Kelwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNfkBn-JQI/AAAAAAAAADU/zePwLkpED2k/s1600-h/031709161414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNfkBn-JQI/AAAAAAAAADU/zePwLkpED2k/s320/031709161414.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315197057743332610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          with silly Darren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okla~I will stop from here. It’s a long essay eh~hehe~anyway. Saturday(21 March) will go to kl again to meet some old friends again. The purposed I keep meeting friends at kl is because I will graduate soon and going back to Kuching. I scare that I don’t have chance to meet them anymore :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-2535763350154614202?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/2535763350154614202/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidor-to-kl-kl-to-bidor-and-bidor-to-kl.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2535763350154614202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/2535763350154614202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/bidor-to-kl-kl-to-bidor-and-bidor-to-kl.html' title='Bidor to KL, KL to Bidor, and Bidor to KL agaiin~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/ScNcwe_eDCI/AAAAAAAAACM/tsYAFl0Yc_w/s72-c/Image1691.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-7146918134323073322</id><published>2009-03-12T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:45:21.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang trip</title><content type='html'>went to Penang last saturday until monday. really angry when im on my way to Penang from Bidor because being scolded by rude west malaysian without any reason and i didnt fight back, only ignore them coz im educated guy~&lt;br /&gt;1st incident- an old indian woman shout at me and said im lucky to have the last ticket when i change my bus ticket time from Bidor to Ipoh.i only change ticket time ma~y so fierce~im the customer and i do pay leh~&lt;br /&gt;2nd incident- at Ipoh bus station. i waited for extra ticket to buy for nearly 1 hour(coz all the ticket already sold out). the ticket seller told me that next bus maybe still have empty sit for me but i have to wait everybody enter the bus to make sure that it still have empty sit for me. this mean that i will be the last person to enter the bus. luckily, i got my ticket. i rush to the bus and i saw everybody sit in the bus waiting for me. the bus ticket collector scold me. he said im late and walk so slow like `pondan`. im so stupid at that time, i didnt say anything and just walk into the bus. it is not my fault as the ticket seller sell me the ticket at last minute and i waited the bus for nearly 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;3rd incident-i arrived Butterworth. ok, again i `kena marah' by rude uncle because i dont know that we need to change syiling before sit our ass fat on the ferry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway~i spend a few days at there and i spend a lots in foods. really love the Penang laksa that situated near kek lok si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sbp_RM0WS9I/AAAAAAAAACE/IBnfx8L8-vs/s1600-h/Image1647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sbp_RM0WS9I/AAAAAAAAACE/IBnfx8L8-vs/s320/Image1647.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312698643912215506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i saw while im eating my laksa.....lazy cat....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sbp7fnSJekI/AAAAAAAAAB8/zKJkEkagEG4/s1600-h/Image1688.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sbp7fnSJekI/AAAAAAAAAB8/zKJkEkagEG4/s320/Image1688.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312694493488183874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New shoe that i bought from Penang. My first Converse shoe as i usually buy Nike~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-7146918134323073322?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/7146918134323073322/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/penang-trip.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7146918134323073322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7146918134323073322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/penang-trip.html' title='Penang trip'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/Sbp_RM0WS9I/AAAAAAAAACE/IBnfx8L8-vs/s72-c/Image1647.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-1125857593809543154</id><published>2009-03-10T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:47:54.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The B*tch is fierce....</title><content type='html'>...and i like her so much~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRImR4fmWmo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xRImR4fmWmo&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;Pink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w11fezlfidA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w11fezlfidA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like her crazy video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9yw2-njYExI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9yw2-njYExI&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;...the lyric are hey yay yay yay.... hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-1125857593809543154?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/1125857593809543154/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/btch-is-fierce.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/1125857593809543154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/1125857593809543154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/btch-is-fierce.html' title='The B*tch is fierce....'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-9184787512341113031</id><published>2009-03-05T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T07:06:36.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ishhhh~</title><content type='html'>I really hate whenever I help and give advices to my friends and they just won’t listen. It’s really frustrating when they are even said I’m busy body and they stop talking with me. My parent always said that I’m so stupid to help those who did not appreciate my help or use me. Apa boleh buat~swt~I just like to help people and I didn’t expect anything back from them. I never make mistake in prediction. If u doesn’t want to listen to my advice then u will regret later.&lt;br /&gt; Usually later, those who don’t want to listen to me will come back to find and chat with me again then that time they just realised that I’m right but it’s already too late because already being hurt by others. Mmmm, I wonder why all of them want to be like that leh~can’t they prevent before bad things happen? Or maybe human is like that, need to be hurt before they learn something or know their mistakes.&lt;br /&gt; okla~i'll stop at here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Se1FFJjrsrw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Se1FFJjrsrw&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;br /&gt;p/s:this guy really can sing~his voice is so dreamy and he is handsome too.i bet a lots of girls o even guys will fall for him.haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-9184787512341113031?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/9184787512341113031/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/ishhhh.html#comment-form' title='4 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/9184787512341113031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/9184787512341113031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/03/ishhhh.html' title='Ishhhh~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-1247405065219759590</id><published>2009-02-26T04:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:04:14.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nintendo, Sega Saturn, Super Nintendo, PS1, PS2, PS3…All about game la~</title><content type='html'>All my housemates are going back to their hometown. Sitting alone in my room, I search some info about old video games~ it’s really bring back a lots of sweet memories and time goes by so fast. I still remember I started playing video game at the age of 6.(18 years ago) It is all because of my uncle that I started to learn how to play video game. I still remember that the old games that I learn to play are Pac Man and Super Mario. At that time, Nintendo joy stick only have up, down, left, right, A, B, select and start button.(so simple) of cause the graphic is dreadful  because Nintendo graphic is only 8 bit. We were not using cd to play those games. We used tape. I m a fan of Rockman/Megaman 1 at that time and I having a hard time to defeat Iceman. Donkey Kong at that time was very popular but I not very keen on it. Hahaha, I do remember ‘1947’ the plane will fart whenever it try to evade enemies bullets~&lt;br /&gt; Street Fighter 2: The World Warrior is the 1st fighting game that I played. Street Fighter 2 have better graphic because Sega Saturn’s graphic is 16 bit. I do not have the chance to play Street Fighter 1 because Street Fighter 1 made it debut in the arcades in 1987 and I m too young to play it. My 1st favourites RPG game is Fantasy Star 4: The End of The Millennium and Rika is one of my favourite character. I started to try out Final Fantasy 4 after I learned how to play RPG game. I do agree to magazines that mention Final Fantasy 7 teaches gamers how to cry. It is the saddest moment in the gaming history when Aeris die. Everybody said that Final Fantasy 7 is the best Final Fantasy volume but I do not agree with it because I think Final Fantasy 4 is the best maybe because it is the 1st Final Fantasy that I put my hand on it even though the graphic is very ugly. I really loves the songs in Final Fantasy 4 especially ‘Theme of Love’. So far Final Fantasy already releases 13 volumes. I manage to play all the volume except 3 and 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0h2V8CFtGZE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0h2V8CFtGZE&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;Final Fantasy 4 'Theme of Love'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lxRIxovS7nQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lxRIxovS7nQ&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;Final Fantasy 7 'Aerith's'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pFxPJhAFQ6Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pFxPJhAFQ6Y&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;Final Fantasy 10 'To Zanarkand'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Talk about fighting games~ I used to be very pro in fighting games. Hehe~I still remember when I m 10 – 12 years old, I always challenge secondary school students. Those big gor gor (big brother) were very angry because they cant defeat me no matter in Street Fighter EX or The King of Fighter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/__u_58HUEpU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/__u_58HUEpU&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;Street Fighter 1 released when im just 2 years old~swt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/16n6uXZ-bKI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/16n6uXZ-bKI&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;Look how its changed over the years~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Nowadays it is so easy to find anything I want in youtube. I found a lots of old games theme and it really bring back all my sweet childhood memories. Phew~ I feel so emotional and old now as I listen to all the games theme songs. Every theme have story behind of it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ISSAZrUU9aU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ISSAZrUU9aU&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;Oh~Wild Arms is also one of my favourite RPG game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uYwmbVhA3CI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uYwmbVhA3CI&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;Ps1 Tales of Destiny opening song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha~thats all from me now~enjoy those songs ya~ ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-1247405065219759590?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/1247405065219759590/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/02/nintendo-sega-saturn-super-nintendo-ps1.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/1247405065219759590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/1247405065219759590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/02/nintendo-sega-saturn-super-nintendo-ps1.html' title='Nintendo, Sega Saturn, Super Nintendo, PS1, PS2, PS3…All about game la~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-8544724561492803251</id><published>2009-02-13T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T07:17:56.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Valentine~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SZWOj9f2oQI/AAAAAAAAABk/Btk1l3Ha_m4/s1600-h/valentines_day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SZWOj9f2oQI/AAAAAAAAABk/Btk1l3Ha_m4/s320/valentines_day.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302300884753359106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is valentine's day and it's also sport's day for my school~ for a single guy like me~ it is not a special day for me at all~ its just a day like everyday. hehe~but i bet tomorrow is an interesting day. looking at my shy students sending chocolate to their love one :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-8544724561492803251?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/8544724561492803251/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentine.html#comment-form' title='1 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8544724561492803251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8544724561492803251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-valentine.html' title='Happy Valentine~!'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SZWOj9f2oQI/AAAAAAAAABk/Btk1l3Ha_m4/s72-c/valentines_day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-784720993085568848</id><published>2009-02-10T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T07:56:47.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ishhh~</title><content type='html'>i`m new at here so a lots of things that i don't know how to manage. i want to put songs in my blog but don`t know how and i don't know why my profile situated at below of my blog~isssh~so annoying~oh~why my blog is in Malay version?swtswtswt~anybody can help me~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OlLC1Iy1UkE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OlLC1Iy1UkE&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;br /&gt;P/s:another funny video that i found from youtube. Angry woman drives off with tow truck attached. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-784720993085568848?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/784720993085568848/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/02/ishhh.html#comment-form' title='2 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/784720993085568848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/784720993085568848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/02/ishhh.html' title='Ishhh~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-7427298018098261686</id><published>2009-02-09T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T04:50:43.385-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~2nd month of my practical~</title><content type='html'>I started to know some of the shops around my new living place. Bidor is a small town. I usually will buy some bread from a bakery shop at night for my supper. I thought those delicious bread are make by aunties~(because at night the bakers are not at the bakery shop anymore, only left 2 casher at there). Yesterday morning I went to the shop and surprisingly I found out that all these days the bread that I ate was made by 5 stars leng zai. Wow, it is the 1st time that I saw all the bakers are male + very leng zai. That day I saw 4/5 bakers making some new delicious bread. One of them are very tall~even taller than me (im 180cm). I like to buy their breads because the breads that they made are very creative and different than the other bakery shop that I have patronized. Too bad I can’t take their picture because they will kick my ass if they saw I’m taking their pic, hehe. Okla~I will stop at here.oh, if you want to read my old blog/post, you can go to my friendster and read it :) http://zmusixz.blog.friendster.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;OBJECT height=344 width=425&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME="movie" VALUE="http://www.youtube.com/v/3FdOW4iAfBw&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;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3FdOW4iAfBw&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;P/s: this video is so damn funny. Especially when she say ‘we should wear proper attire’ when the camera showing her wearing high heels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-7427298018098261686?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/7427298018098261686/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/02/2nd-month-of-my-practical.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7427298018098261686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/7427298018098261686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/02/2nd-month-of-my-practical.html' title='~2nd month of my practical~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-8528572893099869640</id><published>2009-02-08T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T05:04:12.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~The whole January~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OMG time flew so fast~ can’t believe now I’m in my third week of practical~ still have 11 weeks to go and I hope it finish faster~ okok~lets summarize what I do in the whole January.&lt;br /&gt;1-4 Jan = nothing special…&lt;br /&gt;5th = went back to west Malaysia. Stay 1 day at KL because I want to buy New Year cloths at there. Stay at Season Hotel at Jalan Alur accompany by Khien and Ting Yoong J I force them come to accompany me bcoz recently heard a lots of hotel true ghost stories~ I spend Rm1++ to book the room but it is damn dirty. U can see small cockroaches around the room. That day while I went to shopping, I also met Eddie at Pavilion. Haha, he said ‘Eh, aren’t u at Kuching, why come here?’ and I answer ‘I study at here’ then that’s all for our lame conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300317824372926402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SY6C-p5rZ8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/SXZvU0WiUag/s320/Image1355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Khien didn’t want to take picture because that day he doesn’t look leng zai enough but I took it anyway. Hope he didn’t see this post coz he gonna kill me if he saw his not very leng zai picture at here. Hahaha~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10th= stay at new place. Now I live at Bidor, Perak. I’m having my last semester practical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th = 1st day of my practical. A bit nervous and they have assembly. All the students look at me like an alien. The principal want me to teach Art and English in the afternoon session because there are not enough male teachers in the afternoon session. Therefore, I was force to separate my friends (2 girls) because they were asked to teach Form 3 and 4 classes in the morning session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13th= aunties (old teacher) at the school like to gossip (they spend too much time in gossiping no wonder they always complain that they don’t have enough time to do school activities) and bully the young one (us). I even heard some of the teachers said that I’m snobbish and did not respect them. They are really crazy~ I’m extremely busy writing my lesson plan because the principle gives me the timetable so late. Where on earth I have time to say HI and shake hand one by one with all of them. I did give them a warm smile whenever I saw anyone of them. I think maybe they expect me to give them ang pao, foods, or even gold to show my respectful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19th= I started to used to the school 3 8 3 8 atmosphere after one week of practical at the secondary school. I didn’t join the teachers to gossip other people. I just do my work/part until 6.45pm then straight away I go back to my sweet old rent house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22nd = feel a bit uncomfortable because wherever I go, people will look at me. Feel like a celebrity :P hahaha, its feel like paparazzi everywhere. know y? because wherever I go, secondary school kids will come to me and call ‘teacher! teacher~~!! Teacher~~~!!!’ 22nd nite. Miss Ho, Miss Tan and Miss Tan’s bf invite me to go to a small restaurant to eat some delicious foods for my coming birthday J after that (10 pm) 4 of us crazy people drive from Bidor to Kampar just want to see the Kampar’s Tesco look like. 11 pm arrive there and we only manage to buy half price cheese cakes then we spend another 1 hour to go back to Bidor &lt;&lt; 23rd=" going"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300318659643210114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SY6DvRhoeYI/AAAAAAAAAA4/7XpAbjcpdBg/s320/Image1394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300318662989845778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SY6Dvd_iFRI/AAAAAAAAAAw/i_PaW8LoqQI/s320/Image1392.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Before going back to my hometown, I also stop a while at kl to do some shopping. The decoration in Pavilion is so beautiful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;24th= my birthday~!!1st time in 4 years celebrate my birthday at my hometown. Nothing special, just sing k with a group of old friends. Sing until heart out : P my parents and my bro cant figure out what kind of present I like. So, they just give me ang pao and ask me buy myself. swtswtswt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300319847709726146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SY6E0baw1cI/AAAAAAAAABI/6HabTkgQ6DI/s320/prod_3472.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men YSL limited edition perfume. It is a special present from my sister. Thank you, sis :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;28-29th (3rd and 4th day of chinses new year) = my old classmate and I went to nearly 20 houses. So geng~its like marathon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th= meet Yuno. Go yam cha~ hehe, he is still so quiet and shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31st= going back to Bidor. Issshhh~Im so don’t want to go back to my practical place dunno y~ feel so emotional especially when my mom call me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Ok, that’s how I spend my boring life in the whole January. Tata~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-8528572893099869640?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/8528572893099869640/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2008/02/whole-january.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8528572893099869640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/8528572893099869640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2008/02/whole-january.html' title='~The whole January~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SY6C-p5rZ8I/AAAAAAAAAAo/SXZvU0WiUag/s72-c/Image1355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7470418718866522126.post-279502598958613247</id><published>2009-01-04T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T00:19:29.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>testing, testing~</title><content type='html'>not many notice i write blog in friendster~therefore i open a new and stronger one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7470418718866522126-279502598958613247?l=collincvh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/feeds/279502598958613247/comments/default' title='Catat Ulasan'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/01/testing-testing.html#comment-form' title='0 Ulasan'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/279502598958613247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7470418718866522126/posts/default/279502598958613247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://collincvh.blogspot.com/2009/01/testing-testing.html' title='testing, testing~'/><author><name>Collin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13382714939354590787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nOiu-nJiY9o/SmLpcA4yqcI/AAAAAAAAARc/8Soe1TAgCu4/S220/Image050.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
