<?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-3984367305401226377</id><updated>2012-02-17T12:00:33.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some rights reserved</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-6604107788752241791</id><published>2009-02-14T02:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T18:24:06.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate our Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;This is just too annoying seeing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Vday couples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; having mushy moments on this &lt;strong&gt;VERY&lt;/strong&gt; day. I've observed many lucky girls and one in particular, she was hugging a stuffed toy on her right n left hand glued to her date. And some i've seen carrying &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HUMONGOUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;bears, n on top of dat, the guys had a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;bouquet of roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or hundreds of separate stalks in all sorts of coloured wraps. Imagine seeing lovebirds spread across the town, taking up all couple packages and occupying all romantic hot spots . &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;LOVE IS IN THE AIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...but when it gets too much, i can't &lt;strong&gt;BREATHE&lt;/strong&gt;! Hence i don't think itz a gud idea 4 me n Zyla 2 hit 4 the movies.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We wud end up battling for couple seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skip dat Vday gifts exchange, n saying the common "I love you" before a sizzling meal and candle light standing in between. We don't have 2 be doing the same thing as other couples do. Our &lt;strong&gt;2nd year Anniversary&lt;/strong&gt; was only last week, we thought it was more worthwhile celebrating our love on that special day, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;8 Feb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. That day, we brought our picnic mat, our ART materials, Zyla's homemade pizza, Zai's chilli sauce, down to the lushy green garden at Botanic for some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;laidback ROMANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 429px; HEIGHT: 280px" height="533" src="http://img13.imageshack.us/img13/9457/botanicvv9.jpg" width="656" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://g.imageshack.us/img13/botanicvv9.jpg/1/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 434px; HEIGHT: 207px" height="257" src="http://img12.imageshack.us/img12/5227/pizzaja8.jpg" width="900" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so proud of my dear girl who spent the night before making a pizza. She made one holly &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;great tasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; regular &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;extra thick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; crust pizza topped with mushrooms, many of those mushrooms, and many other ingredients hidden under em. Anyway, 2 be frank, her pizza tasted really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;GOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..I&lt;strong&gt; LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; it till the extent I unconciously finished a &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; piece when she was busily yadding away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302742633926687138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SZcgVJaE-aI/AAAAAAAAAWE/LABBGhpH73o/s400/work1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;center&gt;We bought 2 frame boxes from IKEA, Zyla got the black n i got the white. We decorated our own frames using ART papers. Once completed, we exchanged our masterpieces. Thru painless effort; we've made our very own &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anniversary gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 473px; HEIGHT: 243px" height="400" src="http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/2752/black1sw3.jpg" width="644" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 474px; HEIGHT: 216px" height="400" src="http://img104.imageshack.us/img104/9306/whitemu9.jpg" width="768" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Somebody suggested 2 build a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;mini 'garden'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; inside the box. Very creative dear...I think u need 2 work out on ur glueing first before u start pasting cactus inside. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Today, we walked around PS and City Hall, commenting on passing couples we sighted along the way. No flowers. No teddy bears. Juz pure fun of talking about anything under the sun, laughing at our jokes, and walking to and fro Suntec and City Link. Datz plain us...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;simple plan yet exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We also shopped! We got a pair of nice shoes each... &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302951945790946946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SZfess3V_oI/AAAAAAAAAWM/qCJqjpkHlQk/s400/shoes2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;center&gt;We also took a set of beautiful glow pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img10.imageshack.us/img10/4710/collageir2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;And ended tonyte wit a&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; GREAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; feast at Newton. I love the BBQ fish! I still dunoe what itz called.. the uncle mentioned something like 'sapple' or 'snapple'.. Snapple is a kind of drink am I ryte?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302953632749640050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SZfgO5Ro2XI/AAAAAAAAAWU/B2rgtaX8aOI/s400/food1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This 2 weeks had been another lovely period.. My dear Zyla, I knew our Anniversary celebration cud work wit just picnic wit dat tasty pizza u made, and cutting ART papers and making a mess at the gardens. I think datz really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Itz amazing dat even on Vday, we avoided the movies and expensive dinner, and the best part is...we enjoyed wad we did. U r so amazing dear...so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ADVENTUROUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;THOUGHTFUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Datz the reason y &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so much.. and it'll be wonderful 2 go far at diz road of ours wit u. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HAPPY &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2nd year&lt;/span&gt; ANNIVERSARY baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey we didnt manage 2 play a game of pool. Next week..savvy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-6604107788752241791?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6604107788752241791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6604107788752241791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2009/02/celebrate-our-love.html' title='Celebrate our Love'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SZcgVJaE-aI/AAAAAAAAAWE/LABBGhpH73o/s72-c/work1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-5576065115336019444</id><published>2009-01-31T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:04:57.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear Factor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Check out the 2 videos below! That happened on last Saturday at Mc Cafe Shawhouse. Me and crazy frenz got bored, so we bought ourselves some &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fresh sushis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(comes in salmon, prawn, eel and fish eggs flavour).&lt;/em&gt; We added a whole lot packet of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WASABI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..and the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;lucky one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; chosen after we &lt;strong&gt;"open number"&lt;/strong&gt; get to &lt;strong&gt;EAT&lt;/strong&gt; it! If u noe how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WASABI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; taste like especially when it goes with raw fish...perhaps u might wana pass.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZeGhzEhjytQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZeGhzEhjytQ&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;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Number '32'&lt;/strong&gt; was a bad start for Bob. I was unlucky on the next round, I didnt order prawn with dat &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'green'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stuff man. That stinked!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qdtH79WBezU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qdtH79WBezU&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;center&gt;I HATE it when the spicy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WASABI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; flavour went up my head n thru my nose. Nevertheless, try it guys. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Afterall, &lt;strong&gt;I SURVIVED diz &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;JAPANESE GAMESHOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-5576065115336019444?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5576065115336019444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=5576065115336019444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/5576065115336019444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/5576065115336019444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2009/01/fear-factor.html' title='Fear Factor!'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-615567224028142494</id><published>2009-01-25T13:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:06:11.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby's Anthem</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCgn3W0WPLo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kCgn3W0WPLo&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;center&gt;My nephew just joined a &lt;strong&gt;PLAYGROUP&lt;/strong&gt;, n datz the song he sang every morning. Aniwae...diz boy is realy &lt;strong&gt;CUTE&lt;/strong&gt;. He sees me as a role model so he learned marching from me, got a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CAMO GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; army tees juz like mine, and he react 2 commands. The cool thing is, u noe the white gloves u wore for house painting? He wore dat when he marches.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;To &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;fashionistas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out there or guys getting a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;V'day gift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 4 ur loved ones...&lt;br /&gt;Visit my sister's bags online shop at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bagsindulgence.multiply.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.bagsindulgence.multiply.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a wide range of&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;AUTHENTIC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; selections of branded bags..like erm..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;COACH, DIOR, BURBERRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..okay I think dere is more. All at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;reasonably LOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; price guys..so check em out!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-615567224028142494?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/615567224028142494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=615567224028142494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/615567224028142494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/615567224028142494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2009/01/babys-anthem.html' title='Baby&apos;s Anthem'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-8856708599045973384</id><published>2009-01-10T15:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T15:42:34.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sound of Perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWmaLB95ieI/AAAAAAAAAVk/X6Sgb42s00M/s1600-h/zen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289928751620655586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWmaLB95ieI/AAAAAAAAAVk/X6Sgb42s00M/s400/zen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Diz is my 2nd MP3 player so far! First one was a &lt;strong&gt;Creative (some model) 124mb&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Baby Blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, later I shared with gf's &lt;strong&gt;Creative 1GB Nano&lt;/strong&gt;. Today I've just gotten this piece of cool player..but mine is 8GB..why would I need such a big capacity. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;center&gt;Aniwae..this will be shared between me and gf. We have come 2 an agreement dat every week we will exchange our MP3 player and PSP. But ultimately...both are still mine. Nyahar! Orytee...finally now I have &lt;strong&gt;music &lt;/strong&gt;2 entertain me.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I need a math tutor for my niece. Anybody?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-8856708599045973384?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8856708599045973384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=8856708599045973384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8856708599045973384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8856708599045973384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2009/01/sound-of-perfection.html' title='The Sound of Perfection'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWmaLB95ieI/AAAAAAAAAVk/X6Sgb42s00M/s72-c/zen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-1428841516185504953</id><published>2009-01-01T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T03:24:47.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hah! Miss me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Where the h*** have u been?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Dat was the first question I asked myself.. My blog had been collecting dust for the past 1 year. Amazingly I can ignore blogging totally..until somebody pestered me to UPDATE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;center&gt;Before I start..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO what generally happened in 2008?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I have listed the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;TEN &lt;/span&gt;things here:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I spent 9 months in &lt;strong&gt;SAFTI MI Officer Cadet School&lt;/strong&gt;. Only had lucky weekends to hurray hurray...those off days were so precious, till the idea of bloggin ran off my mind. Totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I bought a piece of beautiful techy creature. &lt;strong&gt;SONY VAIO laptop&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blazing red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It reminds me of my Italian fling, 'Ferrari'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; No change 2 cellphone... I can only downgrade it as long as I still get in and out of camps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I had the most awesome &lt;strong&gt;BIRTHDAY surprise&lt;/strong&gt; by gurlfey! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I forgotten about my PSP. Handed it over to many passing hands and it came back to me about a month ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; September was my &lt;strong&gt;MOST MEMORABLE&lt;/strong&gt; month of the year. Never stepped into Fullerton before..and I had..during my BALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I went onboard plane &lt;strong&gt;TWICE&lt;/strong&gt;. Not so cool..I wont say to where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My room would always be empty....and the bedsheet would always be so neat and comfy when I come back during the weekends. Itz the same warmth feel when I snuggle...with a slight cool air of freshness underneath. Oh man.. Cuz I always &lt;strong&gt;MISSED&lt;/strong&gt; home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Fortunately, me and gurlfley did not have many issues. Amazing year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Before I knew it, my 1 year anniversary already passed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Things happened too &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;quickly&lt;/span&gt; in 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Alryte..and one more thing.. check diz out below!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 695px; HEIGHT: 443px" height="443" width="695"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qItJ2o4Je34&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qItJ2o4Je34&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Definitely the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEST &lt;/span&gt;day of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-1428841516185504953?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1428841516185504953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=1428841516185504953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/1428841516185504953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/1428841516185504953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-long-awaiting-return.html' title='Hah! Miss me?'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-4849580146997378205</id><published>2008-12-25T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T03:20:48.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Backdoor to adventure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;A visit to the jungle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is just another thing I see often at work. This time round..we were cycling in a completely new environment.. oh yeah..we weren't alone. Zyla's sidekick tagged alonng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289369571746837426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWedmem687I/AAAAAAAAAVM/XDzJOkuRsdw/s400/boatride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWeeRwOQbgI/AAAAAAAAAVc/OTo0yJG7TfM/s1600-h/cycle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289370315209600514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWeeRwOQbgI/AAAAAAAAAVc/OTo0yJG7TfM/s400/cycle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289368723632590098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWec1HIujRI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Nfrotsm1Nbk/s400/DSC00438.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;Eh dun be sad zai.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWeeA5W4F7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/2xxza5oCvyM/s1600-h/DSC00424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289370025603897266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWeeA5W4F7I/AAAAAAAAAVU/2xxza5oCvyM/s400/DSC00424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; Be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289369116657023778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWedL_RDeyI/AAAAAAAAAVE/KMvphutKhlU/s400/DSC00445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I found this quote along the way back to Jetty. I find this sentence absolute&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;BRILLIANT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;I pretty much had fun. Somebody was left out behind cuz I got excited and cycled too fast. Oops..sorry dear. I noe it was hard 4 u 2 catch up... next time I rent a skate board. =p&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-4849580146997378205?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4849580146997378205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=4849580146997378205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4849580146997378205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4849580146997378205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2009/01/backdoor-to-adventure.html' title='Backdoor to adventure!'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/SWedmem687I/AAAAAAAAAVM/XDzJOkuRsdw/s72-c/boatride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-4950650400345781003</id><published>2007-12-22T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T01:06:35.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another test.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;My 2 weeks of break goin 2 b over soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have enjoyed being a civilian in this real world so far. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The day after X'mas, i'll report 2 my new &lt;strong&gt;'home'&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;First &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3 weeks of confinement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, 9 months of exhaustion, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of my time i'll get 2 eat Mcdonalds with gurlfey. All i've got 2 do now is 2 &lt;strong&gt;look 4ward&lt;/strong&gt; 2 9mths later&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;...seeing myself standing in the parade square in my no.1 uniform&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;..and my mum puttin on the rank 4 me. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;tears running down my cheek?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Officer Cadet School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Just another test in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146827315816281794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/R200LLeBtsI/AAAAAAAAAOs/t66l6_UOCnA/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I wanna &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thank my mummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;who had been supporting me and watched me graduated from Tekong, supporting me financially too..heehee...well..without her...I think I won't have a good night sleep on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; thank my sis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;who had been helping me with my laundry. Hahaks! Mainly that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;thank u Shazyla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;U never failed 2 fill my weekends and make my day &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;wonderful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; U stood by me since the &lt;strong&gt;first day&lt;/strong&gt; I was enlisted 2 Tekong...u were at Pasir Ris when I &lt;strong&gt;booked in&lt;/strong&gt;...u were at Pasir Ris when I &lt;strong&gt;booked out&lt;/strong&gt;..u travelled along wit me 2 &lt;strong&gt;anywhere everywhere&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In short:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;U stick 2 me just like glue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 2 weeks break...ending...and i'm so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; more playing Counter-strike with gurlfey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; more late calls, late sleep, late mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haizz...&lt;strong&gt;9 months of OCS&lt;/strong&gt;..enuf time 2 see my first child born. Ahahkz!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-4950650400345781003?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4950650400345781003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=4950650400345781003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4950650400345781003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4950650400345781003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/12/just-another-test.html' title='Just another test.'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/R200LLeBtsI/AAAAAAAAAOs/t66l6_UOCnA/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-7090537053809571052</id><published>2007-12-12T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T00:21:40.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viper Goes Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Post P-O-P celebration at Brazilian Restaurant.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Macam &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SURVIVORS&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 501px; HEIGHT: 367px" height="768" alt="Letz celebrate" src="http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x39/zyrulnizam/Celebrate.jpg" width="812" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;Something amiss over there...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;brazilian dancers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-7090537053809571052?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7090537053809571052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=7090537053809571052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7090537053809571052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7090537053809571052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/12/viper-celebration.html' title='Viper Goes Out'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-4790783212166502583</id><published>2007-12-11T22:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T00:06:26.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>P-O-P loh!</title><content type='html'>I've finally returned after 2 &lt;strong&gt;MONTHS&lt;/strong&gt;! I wont be surprised if there arent any readers anymore...cuz my entries, my blogskin, and the song, might have become some sort of a legendary. Only historians will visit my blog these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;13 weeks of my basic military training has finally over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Today was my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Pass Out Parade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...the moment when I can conclude that morning 5BX is over, no more super long marches in extremely heavy bag, enough of concealing myself in the jungle, crawling in the mud, getting bitten by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;commando mosquitoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (these kinds are &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; but fly &lt;strong&gt;SLOow&lt;/strong&gt; yet &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;DEADLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;), also no more shit n lots of shit of other kinds, digging of our grave holes, shooting (SICK of it), running &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;endLess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; kilometres, and doing&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; countLess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; number of push-ups. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...This is just the end of a beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;CLIMAX&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;awaiting me! The main part of NS where I might be posted 2 Command School. The activities I mentioned above will be repeated with &lt;strong&gt;plus plus plus&lt;/strong&gt; in a duration of about 9 months of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;H&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;L!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; All the trainings and level of difficulty will &lt;strong&gt;triple u&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; till &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;infi&lt;/span&gt;nity&lt;/strong&gt;..testing my endurance level 2 its &lt;strong&gt;limit&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sucks gonna be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Enough scaring myself. Just be happy now cuz I have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;10 days break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Gimme picturez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 772px; HEIGHT: 480px" height="500" alt="Award Winners Group Photo 1" src="http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x39/zyrulnizam/Grp3.jpg" width="1024" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 773px; HEIGHT: 463px" height="528" alt="Award Winners Group Photo 2" src="http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x39/zyrulnizam/Grp2.jpg" width="803" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 445px; HEIGHT: 833px" height="955" alt="Me and SGT Fairoz" src="http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x39/zyrulnizam/MeFairoz.jpg" width="501" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 441px; HEIGHT: 616px" height="638" alt="Me and LT Arthur" src="http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x39/zyrulnizam/Mearthur.jpg" width="453" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 440px; HEIGHT: 746px" height="930" alt="" src="http://i180.photobucket.com/albums/x39/zyrulnizam/DSC05573.jpg" width="505" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Zairulnizam Bin Hamid platoon BEST Trainee seyyy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HEhehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;POW-wer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;edegak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-4790783212166502583?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4790783212166502583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=4790783212166502583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4790783212166502583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4790783212166502583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/12/p-o-p-loh.html' title='P-O-P loh!'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-6673174025647657304</id><published>2007-10-14T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T12:51:14.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One good day is neva enuf</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;---FRIDAY---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we wore our newly bought couple tee from &lt;strong&gt;NUM, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Newurbanmale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The prints darn cute ya noe! My character is Elmo from Sesame Street, and hers is Pooh. I wanna buy Tom &amp;amp; Jerry next time. Probably...Looney Tunes? Unfortunately, we forgot 2 take pictures of us wearing our tees! Uuurgh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never liked walkin around Geylang Bazaar..until I went with gurlfey. For the very first time, I was at Geylang on Hari Raya nyte. With juz us around, the atmosphere was amazing enough. As usual...I dun fancy the crowd at Geylang. Seeing some groups of em..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;chokes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me everytime! So as we walk n we walk up n down the bazaar street, we chit chat non-stop, eat n eat, laugh n laugh, smile n smile...until 2am. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;---SATURDAY---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;SELAMAT HARI RAYA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 all my muslim readers! Today may be the best of year 4 anybody, and probably my chance of celebrating the best Hari Raya will come one day. I wish 4 the most exciting festive season filled with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;EXTREME enthusiasm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...cuz today, wasn't really a wonderful day 4 me. Nevertheless...i'm glad that at least itz a holiday. Hehe! Everytime after I book out from Tekong, I cud breathe in the cool, purely clean air of what I called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;'Freedom'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;---SUNDAY---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rest day! Cuz bloody hell 4 nation's sake...i'm goin back camp later. I'll have 2 drag the extra 20kg load on my feet. Ok goodbye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_____________________&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Message 4 gurlfey&lt;/span&gt;_____________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanx 4 writing 4 me an entry! U really put in so much extras..but nvm...I like it afterall. Crappy but...in the end itz still suhweet, written by my out-of this-world gurlfey. Also thanx 4 lending me ur MP3 player! I need music 2 keep me in-tuned with my life...cuz back at camp, the aura is enough 2 drive me 2 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bonkers!&lt;/span&gt; Lastly, thanx dear 4 spending time wit me. U make my day &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wonderful!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"There's something about u that makes me want 2 step up...step up and be with u..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Joke of the day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Heck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is what people look for when they can't find&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Gosh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Where the heck? Gosh where is it?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha! Lame sia Zairul..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-6673174025647657304?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6673174025647657304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=6673174025647657304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6673174025647657304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6673174025647657304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/10/one-good-day-is-neva-enuf.html' title='One good day is neva enuf'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-4385531264109026458</id><published>2007-10-08T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T12:52:22.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>who's who?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hey! I'm back early! Cos I've been a very good boy in camp so they let me out early cos I told them I miss my girlfriend so much and I need to meet her badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocked tak? shock kan? Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;ZYLA LAZY LA ZYLA ZY LAZY LA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm writting this entry on the&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;behalf of Recruit Telurhead Zyrul&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants to blog so much. and being a good galfren kan like I always am kan, I have to entertain his silliness 24hours&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(or else he'll go bonkers).&lt;/span&gt; Eh wait, I'm silly. Kimie is slenge. Silly Kikie. Slenge Kimie. Right boyfren? Silly sounds better. Bluek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kimie told me to blog about our weekend. Plus a couple of things he said over the fone.. He wanted to say this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is having so much 'fun' at tekong. Notice the inverted commas. He also wanted to say he enjoys talking to me every single night. Everyday he looked forward to talking to me so that he could listen to my rantings. I duno why he is looking forward to that but nvm, I loike. =D&lt;br /&gt;There's so many things he want to talk about but there's so little time. Like any other army boy, there's only one thing that motivates him, book-out day! 4 days till bookout! Yey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEHEEEEE!!&lt;br /&gt;Sorry baby, I'm not good at writting your kinda style. I'm not as good as you in writing perfect entries. Chehh2. You can edit when you get back. Hehe! Your galfren very merepek lahh. Before I further damage this blog. I better go to my blog now! HEHE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROMOTING:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nice-and-nicelydone.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://nice-and-nicelydone.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4 days baby..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-4385531264109026458?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4385531264109026458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=4385531264109026458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4385531264109026458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4385531264109026458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/10/whos-who.html' title='who&apos;s who?'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-923618728285865070</id><published>2007-09-29T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T14:56:06.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite time</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Our weekends are so precious than before!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My weekends are soo precious that now it makes me feel...weekends only come once in a year. From now on, Saturdays will only be my holidays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we break our fast at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Swensens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It was my first time eating Swensens food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv894gUJmQI/AAAAAAAAAN8/L6Z6PPvwiN8/s1600-h/DSC00624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115875742672591106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv894gUJmQI/AAAAAAAAAN8/L6Z6PPvwiN8/s400/DSC00624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I dunnoe what we were duin actually. Juz 2 kill time while waitin 4 our food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv89pwUJmPI/AAAAAAAAAN0/EvwTzk3ZqRA/s1600-h/DSC00625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115875489269520626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv89pwUJmPI/AAAAAAAAAN0/EvwTzk3ZqRA/s400/DSC00625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We ordered Grilled Fish Sambal, BBQ Half Chicken, Tomato Garlic, and 2 glasses of fizzy fruit drinks.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115874484247173298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv88vQUJmLI/AAAAAAAAANU/PuMpk75pw7g/s400/DSC05341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The meals were sooo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I never tasted such extremely-extra-super delicious food before. It was a million times better than those food served at Tekong foodhouse. I love Swensen's food soo much..till I felt like ordering more. Or probably we dine-in again next week? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended our meal with Swensen's Banana Split. No picture available cuz it may be too &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;indulging!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are our newly bought &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ladybirds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in possession...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115874625981094082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv883gUJmMI/AAAAAAAAANc/JRlOLivua1Y/s400/DSC05338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Inside...are our couple rings. =) Absolute beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115874870794229970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv89FwUJmNI/AAAAAAAAANk/qXekjOfi30k/s400/DSC05339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The rings can be rotated 2 read our names..."Kimie &amp;amp; Kikie". Underside reads our annivesary, "080207".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv89QwUJmOI/AAAAAAAAANs/xlwggl-OjKY/s1600-h/DSC05314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115875059772791010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv89QwUJmOI/AAAAAAAAANs/xlwggl-OjKY/s400/DSC05314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I realised we never had couple rings before since the first day we got together. So now probably the rings will mark our relationship together, which hopefully last 4 eternity. Cuz a ring is a circle...a circle has no ending..therefore makes it &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;endless...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;Kikie does diz sounds familiar 2 u? Waha!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again we had the best times of the year. Every paths and places in Singapore has memories of us. There's no way we can escape remembering, no way we can forget our presence. 2mr i'm booking in Tekong...juz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HATE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it! Nvm..get it over n done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115874248023972002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv88hgUJmKI/AAAAAAAAANM/GaJh9bVjB2I/s400/DSC00639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learnt today: &lt;strong&gt;'C' is for Cat&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ps:&lt;/span&gt; I love my blog music. It truly reminds me of u, baby. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-923618728285865070?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/923618728285865070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=923618728285865070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/923618728285865070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/923618728285865070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/09/favourite-time.html' title='Favourite time'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rv894gUJmQI/AAAAAAAAAN8/L6Z6PPvwiN8/s72-c/DSC00624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-1921178290520435076</id><published>2007-09-27T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T14:53:06.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home sweet home</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YiPEeeeeeee!!! Finally i'm home! WOoohoo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Im supa dupa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; After 2 weeks of my confinement, now i've finally laid my first touch on the keyboard..tap tapping away my 2 months worth of story. Uh 2 months? Yeah indeed...cuz 2 weeks at Tekong, it felt like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;2 months!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The time zone at Tekong lags. Every minute takes an hour 2 reach another minute. No joke! I start my day at 4am every day. Take a look below at my daily routine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Reveille (Rise and shine), 0400hrs:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Brush teeth, wash face and wake the rest of the muslims up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Breakfast (Sahur), 0430hrs:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Marching against the cold wind with sleepy eyes navigating me around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Fall-in and return 2 bunk,0455hrs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Bloating stomach and sleepy eyes drag me back 2 bunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Between 0455hrs and 0700hrs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Rest while waiting for the chinese 2 finish their morning PT and breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;0700hrs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A t0 Z training all the waaayyyy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;0701hrs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Training...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;0702hrs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Training...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;0703hrs to 0704hrs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Still training...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;0705hrs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Still training!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time runs sooooo sloooowwww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner (Buka puasa), 1830hrs:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;BEST time! BUT...we only had 20mins of time includin queuing and eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lights-off, 2230hrs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; By this time, i'll be so shagged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment I arrived Pasir Ris, I felt so relieved. I felt so stress-free, worry-free, and freedom cuz I won't be receivin any orders from my commanders! But my nervousness was at the peak when I knew my gurl was waiting for me at Tampines. Though I felt so excited 2 see her, but I turned awkward when I met her. It was like my first time seeing her in 20 years. I couldn't express my emotions...though I felt so &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY!&lt;/strong&gt; She's made feel soo good...it was the most wonderful moment i've ever had. I cudn't describe the climax with more words, there's one thing I know 4 sure is dat..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I LOVE her more now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-1921178290520435076?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1921178290520435076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=1921178290520435076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/1921178290520435076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/1921178290520435076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/09/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home sweet home'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-6616819599581239904</id><published>2007-09-12T12:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T10:30:27.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Separate Life</title><content type='html'>So much fun 4 our CRAZY fun we've enjoyed..f-u-n..FUN! Hmm..somehow wen I typed &lt;strong&gt;'FUN'&lt;/strong&gt;, it dusn't mean anythin. Maybe cuz I can't find words 2 describe our&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; EXCITING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; short 6 months holiday. I spent &lt;strong&gt;99% to 99.99%&lt;/strong&gt; of my free time with &lt;strong&gt;GURLFREN&lt;/strong&gt;. So gurlfren is everything? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; At least 0.01% of my time&lt;strong&gt; BUSY&lt;/strong&gt; wit everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;There are still so many things i'll be missing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll hardly be calling your name, &lt;strong&gt;'Kikie'&lt;/strong&gt;. I'll be thinking of u when i'm out at field digging trenches. I gonna miss your &lt;strong&gt;SUNKIST&lt;/strong&gt; smile...your cute fleshy cheeks..those cheeks I love 2 give a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SLAP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Your sooo beautiful long hair that has wide frinch shading ur eyes. Your nonsense-self! &lt;strong&gt;Truly nonsense-self&lt;/strong&gt;. I remembered u wasn't so much of a &lt;strong&gt;crappy girl&lt;/strong&gt; before I met u...I wonder who spoilt u girl. I wonder who..emmm... I gonna miss my &lt;strong&gt;FUN &lt;/strong&gt;wit u...ur jokes...ur seriously lame merepek jokes make me feel like slapping my own forehead and grab ur face! I gonna miss holding ur both shoulders n&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; shake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; u like mad! I gonna miss piggybacking u...cycling end 2 end at ECP...walking aimlessly at shopping malls n end up talkin aimlessly as we walk and talk again when we r anywhere still we find ourselves nowhere yet still talkin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;At the end of the day...a day with u, has always been&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;BETTER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The list is endless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...I need 2 go off now..i'm running late..i'll c u at Pasir Ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shud have started writing this since 6 months ago. That way I could tell u everythin about u that I will &lt;strong&gt;miss so much&lt;/strong&gt; not bcuz every1 sees u as my gurlfren, itz bcuz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; huney. Take good care when I'm away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will stay diz way till the next time I return...and also not forgetting my avid readers, thanx 4 keepin my blog goin n goin! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-6616819599581239904?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6616819599581239904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=6616819599581239904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6616819599581239904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6616819599581239904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-separate-life.html' title='A New Separate Life'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-7126689586208937517</id><published>2007-09-08T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T02:25:16.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Fun Celebrates</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time celebrating niece's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Sentosa beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the pictures do the talking...(pictures talk?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108214421065558338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuQF85Qj6UI/AAAAAAAAAMs/WcYOsCKMXGo/s400/8.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;Datz my bdae girl! She has turned &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;center&gt;The girl on the right is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;teen! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108204478216267922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 429px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="340" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuP86JQj6JI/AAAAAAAAALU/rAWPRjX5PTg/s400/5.JPG" width="472" border="0" /&gt; Kids cooperate in building the ultimate sandcastle! One pile up the sand, the other flatten the piled up sand, then the other pushes the sand back into the sand, and the last one brushes the sand back to original. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Go figure who does each task!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108204688669665442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuP9GZQj6KI/AAAAAAAAALc/UMsdDp9Lx5o/s400/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dun 4get the last kid helping a hand! He &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;messes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; things up in a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;neat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108209623587088674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuQBlpQj6SI/AAAAAAAAAMc/FOXvd5DdaDQ/s400/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We were the main supervisors behind this project btw. We planned excavation, sand mixing, surfacing, and designing. Cey..sounds &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108221018135325010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuQL85Qj6VI/AAAAAAAAAM0/7FqkjbrbmsU/s400/DSC05297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It sure looks &lt;strong&gt;GOOD &lt;/strong&gt;when it's completed! Derz a wooden door 2 de castle...and a tennis ball on top of the castle tower. Hehe! I shall call diz &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; castle&lt;strong&gt;.."&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Green Ball Octagon&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;/strong&gt; Why 'Octagon'? Cuz de castle's foundation is shaped of an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;octagon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108205281375152370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuP9o5Qj6PI/AAAAAAAAAME/mSRI_WRzzM4/s400/7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dat boy juz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my gurl. Awhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuP93pQj6RI/AAAAAAAAAMU/9shMC4eybWQ/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108205534778222866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuP93pQj6RI/AAAAAAAAAMU/9shMC4eybWQ/s400/10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dat is sister with cute little Rizky. 'Rizky' is pronounced as 'risky'. Hah. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108210001544210738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuQB7pQj6TI/AAAAAAAAAMk/3f5XVr-KnDk/s400/DSC05291.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;Playing frisbee...dun juz stand dere, grab it! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gooood doggy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuP9xJQj6QI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eoUg73e85x4/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108205423109073154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuP9xJQj6QI/AAAAAAAAAMM/eoUg73e85x4/s400/9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One had a brain&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;freeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after eating ice-cream, de other still digging 4 &lt;strong&gt;more&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuP9TJQj6MI/AAAAAAAAALs/auWUHc4zLFs/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108204907712997570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuP9TJQj6MI/AAAAAAAAALs/auWUHc4zLFs/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dear u supposed 2 pose in a fierce way..&lt;strong&gt;DON't smile!&lt;/strong&gt; =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108205002202278098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuP9YpQj6NI/AAAAAAAAAL0/SSSQ8OPzflw/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yeah...now what r u guys looking at?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;We had an amazing family fun. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Baby, Kimie loves ya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-7126689586208937517?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7126689586208937517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=7126689586208937517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7126689586208937517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7126689586208937517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/beach-fun-celebrates.html' title='Beach Fun Celebrates'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RuQF85Qj6UI/AAAAAAAAAMs/WcYOsCKMXGo/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-4874005754221613309</id><published>2007-09-03T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T23:59:34.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Days are Numbered</title><content type='html'>I supposed 2 be doing push-ups, sit-ups, crunches, swimming, and jogging while waiting 2 be enlisted on the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;13th Sept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But what have I been doing since I graduated 6 mths ago? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Playing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My brain is well-exercised now! I'd been playing strategy games..so I ought 2 be mentally-trained now. Haha! Wadever it is...no school and work means too much of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;slacking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Boring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon I gonna get my items 4 my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3mths vacation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... I duwanna leave out anythin behind, let me recall the list!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Items 2 bring:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 toothbrush with toothpaste&lt;br /&gt;1 facial wash &lt;em&gt;(already bought)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 bottle of body soap&lt;br /&gt;1 bottle of shampoo and conditioner &lt;em&gt;(for cleaning scalp..not much of my hair)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 bar of soap for washing clothes&lt;br /&gt;1 pair of slippers &lt;em&gt;(already have...no need 2 buy)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 bottle of hair wax? &lt;em&gt;(for what! My head gonna be botak!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 shaver &lt;em&gt;(yeah got one)&lt;/em&gt; and shaver blades &lt;em&gt;(too expensive...mum's buying)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 packets of facial mask &lt;em&gt;(Haha..kidding only)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 pairs of plain-tshirt&lt;br /&gt;2 pairs of boxers&lt;br /&gt;3...erm..6...20? Havent decide how many undergarments 2 bring. Nyahar!&lt;br /&gt;1 alarm clock &lt;em&gt;(Still looking for the loudest one!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 wristwatch &lt;em&gt;(Looking 4 cheap one...make sure it tells the correct time)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Things 2 do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Swap my Sony Ericsson W810i wit mum's non-camera Motorola hp. =(&lt;br /&gt;2. Run 2.4km. Hah! Letz see my timing 2mr..I havent run since 3 years ago!&lt;br /&gt;3. Practise swimming at kolam renang. Cehhh...my first time using dat word "kolam renang".&lt;br /&gt;4. Play Generals wit gurlfren. Hehe! For the last time. =).&lt;br /&gt;5. Keep telling myself, &lt;em&gt;"NS is nothin la dude"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Also keep telling myself, &lt;em&gt;"Remember 2 puasa. Err."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Meet my frenz b4 I bon voyage.&lt;br /&gt;8. Meet gurlfren...remind her 2 take care good care...&lt;br /&gt;9. Tell gurlfren not 2 miss me too much..&lt;br /&gt;10: (something secret) =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Did I miss out anythin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recruit Zairul? Hah..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pathetic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-4874005754221613309?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4874005754221613309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=4874005754221613309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4874005754221613309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4874005754221613309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-days-are-numbered.html' title='My Days are Numbered'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-6882554682950459935</id><published>2007-08-28T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T23:35:37.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Donald Ducks on Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I inline skate the other day, I ice skate today. I envy those guys who spent about 600 dollars on a pair of ice hockey skates, yet still has 2 pay $13/2 hours fee 2 ice skate. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Stupid? No..they r rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They r excellent ice skaters. They speed like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;MANIACS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, and cut in between other skaters so smoothly dat u'll only feel the breeze he left behind. They would skid the ice in order 2 stop. They would leave a mountain of shaven ice, so much that u can collect em n fill your ice kachang bowl. I would rather admire the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;skating swans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; spinning gracefully in the air. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;They lower down ur freezing tension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will stick 2 inline skating for now. Till I become the son of a CEO, I will consider buying a pair of ice hockey skates. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hours over, I went 2 gf's place. She made a special drink 4 me...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;..it's called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Plain Water Tarik". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drink was like no other...than an ordinary plain water. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-6882554682950459935?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6882554682950459935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=6882554682950459935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6882554682950459935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6882554682950459935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/donald-ducks-on-ice.html' title='Donald Ducks on Ice'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-8726890559715818449</id><published>2007-08-27T19:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:14:23.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The same old thing</title><content type='html'>Gurl and me have been 2 almost every part of Singapore. Everytime we plan 2 meet, we have nowhere 2 go. I plan 2 visit our Singapore's very own Universal Studios, and the world's &lt;strong&gt;BIGGEST&lt;/strong&gt; Oceanarium, once Resorts World at Sentosa opens in 2010. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yayy...new activities await us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same plan 4 our recent wonderful Saturday - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ECP cycling and skating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Ouh don't leave yet..I noe it sounded boring 2 u. But it had always been fun 4 us!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  We went 2 the end of ECP. Erm not really...we actually reached beyond dat. We stopped at the end of the Changi Airport's runway! Hehe! I cudn't believe dat we could have gone so far! Yeah..we were on the runway..chasing after the jets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes..along the way in our greatest journey, we saw &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Taufik Batisah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; He was on the bike with his 2 other frenz. When we saw him, we went &lt;strong&gt;OMG OMG&lt;/strong&gt;...erm..or was it only me? Well..somebody got excited, she sped up leavin me behind! Oh..or was it me? Haha! Nvm..but seriously..his bike was on turbo mode, we couldnt catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back home wit our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;wobbly legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I bought myself a skate backpack!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;WOohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Now I have a bag 2 strap my skates around. Very convenient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bla bla bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i'm waiting for Kikie 2 reach home so I can play multiplayer wit her. Quick!! I need army reinforcement!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-8726890559715818449?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8726890559715818449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=8726890559715818449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8726890559715818449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8726890559715818449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/same-old-thing.html' title='The same old thing'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-8938592514836273429</id><published>2007-08-24T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T00:44:54.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Logic Minds</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Refer 2 my post &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"So what's puzzling u?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;After 3 days since the puzzle was posted, here is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;solution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u have tried so hard 2 find out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;who keeps the fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, after randoming placing the items around, u'll get the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; house having the empty box. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;If your answer is the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Italians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who keep the fish, then you're &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;WRONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rs7gsZQj6GI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Yv3GFqohoqg/s1600-h/puzzle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102262481156565090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 456px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="95" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rs7gsZQj6GI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Yv3GFqohoqg/s400/puzzle.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;Because my question was, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"WHO KEEPS THE FISH?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, without the facts given telling u that there is a family keeping fish as pets. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;How can u be so sure that the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Italians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are the ones? &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;They may not necessarily keep &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;FISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, it could be squirrels, or hamsters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The important thing is not 2 stop questioning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Yana: U managed 2 figure out the random complicated items! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nyahar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;__________________________________________&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;If u have read my post &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Clear Text into Cipher"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; dated 13 Aug, I include the solution here...in case somebody wanna noe.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The encrpyted code:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ISTLHCM HEOBTRE ACREHYS VRENIPS EEVESTA NTEAEEG OSATNDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Count the letters and groupings, there r 7 letters in a group, and 7 groups of text altogether.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;7 by 7, makes up a square grid, or a box, of 49 letters.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Rearranging the group of letters vertically...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ISTLHCM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;HEOBTRE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ACREHYS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;VRENIPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;EEVESTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;NTEAEEG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OSATNDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Spread em apart with spaces...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I S T L H C M &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;H E O B T R E&lt;br /&gt;A C R E H Y S&lt;br /&gt;V R E N I P S&lt;br /&gt;E E V E S T A&lt;br /&gt;N T E A E E G&lt;br /&gt;O S A T N D E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Now it is arranged in a square grid, read the text from top bottom, starting from the left...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Rewrite em and put into a string...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;HAVE&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;SECRETS&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;TO&lt;/span&gt;REVEAL&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;BENEATH&lt;/span&gt;THIS&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ENCRYPTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;MESSAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Find the words..add spaces...and EUREKA!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"I have no secrets to reveal beneath this encrypted message"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;There u got it! Add a fullstop or font colors if necessary..hehe!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;That's all for today's lesson. =p&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-8938592514836273429?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8938592514836273429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=8938592514836273429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8938592514836273429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8938592514836273429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/think-out-of-box.html' title='Logic Minds'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rs7gsZQj6GI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Yv3GFqohoqg/s72-c/puzzle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-8338601187369118316</id><published>2007-08-23T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T19:59:11.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We learn after a fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;This is instructor Zairul. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;He was conducting skating lessons for Miss Zyla. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;F.O.C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for anyone and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;special guidance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for girlfriend..hehe! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sorry dear..I won't have 2 hold u anymore, u've gotta learn 2 fall...and get up on ur own feet. =)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102224255947630642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rs697ZQj6DI/AAAAAAAAAKk/m7ypgOwiyGw/s400/DSC04934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There she is, my student. She's finding ways 4 a good balance..trying hard not 2 stand like a ducky. Huhu! Now she can skate forwards, turn around...still in the beginner level 1. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Good enough 2 throw u into the&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ice-skating&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ring! We'll go next week! Yipee!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rs6-T5Qj6EI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7_pjURBSFt8/s1600-h/DSC04932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102224676854425666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rs6-T5Qj6EI/AAAAAAAAAKs/7_pjURBSFt8/s400/DSC04932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later, we sat at a good bench spot and watched DVD on her portable DVD player. Our first show- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOVE is CINTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Goosebumps love story. Ooo...last part very touching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102223693306914850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rs69apQj6CI/AAAAAAAAAKc/BEp_fKSAp4o/s400/DSC04935.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I need a new pair of skates people! After I fell in love with the new Radius freestyle skates in exotic red. SOo beautiful! Wahh!! I wannt!! $382 to spare anybody? &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buy me a pair of hockey skates as well..cuz I wanna play hockey. Plzzz! &lt;p&gt;The hockey skates cost $890. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-8338601187369118316?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8338601187369118316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=8338601187369118316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8338601187369118316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8338601187369118316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/we-learn-after-fall.html' title='We learn after a fall'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rs697ZQj6DI/AAAAAAAAAKk/m7ypgOwiyGw/s72-c/DSC04934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-3440693242729912683</id><published>2007-08-21T00:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T22:06:02.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So what's puzzling u?</title><content type='html'>A puzzle is a logic test..and durin the test, we stress on examining assumptions. Here is one puzzle. Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Facts:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1.There are&lt;strong&gt; 5 houses&lt;/strong&gt; in 5 different &lt;strong&gt;colours&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. In each house lives a person with a different &lt;strong&gt;nationality&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3. These 5 owners drink a certain &lt;strong&gt;beverage&lt;/strong&gt;, use a certain brand of &lt;strong&gt;handphone&lt;/strong&gt; and keep a certain &lt;strong&gt;pet&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; owners have the same pet, use the same brand of handphone or drink the same drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Hints:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The &lt;strong&gt;Spanish&lt;/strong&gt; lives in a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; house.&lt;br /&gt;2. The &lt;strong&gt;Americans&lt;/strong&gt; keeps &lt;strong&gt;DOGS&lt;/strong&gt; as pets.&lt;br /&gt;3. The &lt;strong&gt;German&lt;/strong&gt; drinks &lt;strong&gt;TEA&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; house is on the left of the &lt;strong&gt;WHITE&lt;/strong&gt; house.&lt;br /&gt;5. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; house owner drinks &lt;strong&gt;COFFEE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;6. The person who uses &lt;strong&gt;Sony Ericsson&lt;/strong&gt; rears &lt;strong&gt;BIRDS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;7. The owner of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;YELLOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; house uses &lt;strong&gt;Nokia&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;8. The man living in the house right in the centre drinks &lt;strong&gt;MILK&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;9. The &lt;strong&gt;Singaporeans&lt;/strong&gt; lives in the first house from the left.&lt;br /&gt;10. The man who uses &lt;strong&gt;Samsung&lt;/strong&gt; lives next to the one who keeps &lt;strong&gt;CATS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;11. The man who keeps &lt;strong&gt;HORSES&lt;/strong&gt; lives next to the man who uses &lt;strong&gt;Nokia&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;12. The owner who uses &lt;strong&gt;Siemens&lt;/strong&gt; drinks &lt;strong&gt;BEER&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;13. The &lt;strong&gt;Italian&lt;/strong&gt; uses &lt;strong&gt;Motorola&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;14. The &lt;strong&gt;Singaporeans&lt;/strong&gt; lives next to the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;BLUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; house.&lt;br /&gt;15. The man who uses &lt;strong&gt;Samsung&lt;/strong&gt; has a neighbour who drinks &lt;strong&gt;COKE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another hint: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The important thing is not 2 stop questioning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question for this puzzle is... &lt;strong&gt;WHO KEEPS THE FISH?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-3440693242729912683?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3440693242729912683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=3440693242729912683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/3440693242729912683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/3440693242729912683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/so-whats-puzzling-u.html' title='So what&apos;s puzzling u?'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-2197504889841498250</id><published>2007-08-18T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T23:52:10.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sparkling Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today was a test of our patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We queued for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;20 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Donut Factory Suntec! Donut Factory's donuts r incomparable among other sweet delicacies. The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;donuts I ever tasted so far! We bought 2 boxes, a dozen altogether. I don't have 2 describe the alluring taste of those tempting donuts&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;..cuz in S'pore, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;long queue will mean the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;So what r u waiting for?? &lt;strong&gt;Grab one &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (diz is not an advertisement)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RshPpZQj56I/AAAAAAAAAJc/aNZU3bO_-_U/s1600-h/evenin+sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100414150570665890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RshPpZQj56I/AAAAAAAAAJc/aNZU3bO_-_U/s400/evenin+sun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We brought our food 2 the big grass patch in front of Esplanade. We sat there at 7..and we had 2 wait for more than&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before the fireworks began at 9:20pm. Again...it was all worth waiting for. =) Especially under the moonlight after the sky turned dark. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Erm...correction..itz under the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;evening sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. See that above?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are so far the best pictures I could capture, cuz it wasn't easy 2 noe exactly wen u have 2 press the shutter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nevertheless, admire!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100412612972373858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 503px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="323" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RshOP5Qj52I/AAAAAAAAAI8/syoASDmHqXs/s400/firewrks1.jpg" width="507" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;These 2 pictures below are the best among all! They can make a perfect wallpaper for ur desktop. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100413429016160130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 502px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 328px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="309" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RshO_ZQj54I/AAAAAAAAAJM/TvJPNARKZFk/s400/firewrks3.jpg" width="478" border="0" /&gt;The ones below seems unusual. They look more like dreadlocks. Nyahar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RshOypQj53I/AAAAAAAAAJE/QGwp2uXJEUM/s1600-h/firewrks2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100413209972828018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 503px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="267" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RshOypQj53I/AAAAAAAAAJE/QGwp2uXJEUM/s400/firewrks2.jpg" width="459" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;extraordinary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ones!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100413617994721170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 503px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 381px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="267" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RshPKZQj55I/AAAAAAAAAJU/NlImIUDL4Os/s400/firewrks4.jpg" width="503" border="0" /&gt;And some may look &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;electrifying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RshKlZQj51I/AAAAAAAAAI0/clOUQVyncms/s1600-h/electrifying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100408584293050194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 507px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="369" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RshKlZQj51I/AAAAAAAAAI0/clOUQVyncms/s400/electrifying.jpg" width="518" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Magnificently Splendid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Show's over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SQ&lt;/span&gt;Uuue&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thru the crowd. Every &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;narrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; path is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;congested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Every &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;w i d e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; path is getting &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;narrower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Every step we took, is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;two inch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; progress.&lt;br /&gt;It could have been hours of tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have patience...saabbaarr...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-2197504889841498250?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2197504889841498250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=2197504889841498250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/2197504889841498250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/2197504889841498250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/sparkling-night.html' title='Sparkling Night'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RshPpZQj56I/AAAAAAAAAJc/aNZU3bO_-_U/s72-c/evenin+sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-8999111785033382170</id><published>2007-08-17T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T17:30:06.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconventional</title><content type='html'>Now somebody has solved the code..&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; more fun..&lt;strong&gt;NO&lt;/strong&gt; more exciting puzzles. Today I've got nuthin much 2 talk about...itz time 2 visit my frenz' blog and see what have they got. Apparently, my gf took diz test. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Her best quality: &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Outgoing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Letz see mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-RIGHT: gray 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: gray 1px solid; FONT: 12px arial, verdana, sans-serif; BORDER-LEFT: gray 1px solid; WIDTH: 320px; BORDER-BOTTOM: gray 1px solid; BACKGROUND-COLOR: white"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 5px" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;b style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 8px; FONT: bold 20px 'Times New Roman', serif"&gt;What's Your Best Quality?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 16px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 4px"&gt;Your Result: &lt;b&gt;Personality&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 200px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 70%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 10px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; COLOR: black; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none"&gt;Your best quality is your personality! People like you because you are an all around good person. You have good manners and values. You also like to express your personal style and interests. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Intelligence&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 58%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Ambitious&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 54%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Sense of Humor&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 48%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Out-Going&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 48%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; COLOR: black; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;Loving&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 3px; PADDING-LEFT: 3px; BACKGROUND: white; PADDING-BOTTOM: 3px; PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-RIGHT: black 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: black 1px solid; MARGIN-TOP: 4px; BACKGROUND: white; BORDER-LEFT: black 1px solid; WIDTH: 100px; BORDER-BOTTOM: black 1px solid"&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 8px; BACKGROUND: red; WIDTH: 22%; LINE-HEIGHT: 8px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 8px; PADDING-LEFT: 8px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 8px; PADDING-TOP: 8px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" colspan="2"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/what_s_your_best_quality"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What's Your Best Quality?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gotoquiz.com/"&gt;Take More Quizzes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah? I don't believe it! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;My worst quality is 'Loving'!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Does that generally shows that i'm a less loving person? I don't get it. This quiz had only 15 questions...and with 15 questions, u can determine who u are? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ridiculous!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Emm...I would recommend &lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;http://similarminds.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://web.tickle.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;http://web.tickle.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I strongly believe that the results are more accurate. Itz good 2 take a personality test of ur own, cuz sometimes we overlook ourselves, and don't manage 2 really understand our strengths and weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..worst quality test anybody?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-8999111785033382170?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8999111785033382170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=8999111785033382170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8999111785033382170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8999111785033382170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/now-somebody-has-solved-code.html' title='Unconventional'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-8578204784630021567</id><published>2007-08-13T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T22:52:44.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clear text into Cipher</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I've completed my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; novel. Love it! &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The plot was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;smooth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;exhilaratingly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thrilling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;It involved mainly science and technology, a huge maze of adventure, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;with a few parts of love story. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Truly my kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Now that i've done reading this...i've &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nothin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;2 read the next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this book, i've learnt 2 decipher &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;simple codes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. A curious person like me became interested. So i've wrote one code below...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;try solving it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISTLHCM HEOBTRE ACREHYS VRENIPS EEVESTA NTEAEEG OSATNDE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!! =p&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;How I wish if I have the chance 2 write a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;love message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in codes.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-8578204784630021567?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8578204784630021567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=8578204784630021567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8578204784630021567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8578204784630021567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/clear-text-into-cipher.html' title='Clear text into Cipher'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-7041212532384898324</id><published>2007-08-09T01:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T03:42:18.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bdae S'pore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9NY8HZo6I/AAAAAAAAAIc/xWenHfVgEWk/s1600-h/DSC05103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097878394056057762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" height="323" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9NY8HZo6I/AAAAAAAAAIc/xWenHfVgEWk/s400/DSC05103.JPG" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We weren't so lucky 2 get any NDP tickets diz year. If 1 million Singaporeans have participated in the tickets balloting, hence 1 million have fought 4 the limited 27,000 seats. Only 27% of em would get the tickets...and chances of me falling into that 27%, is very low. Nonetheless, we went 4 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;free seating at the Padang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;em&gt; (Sepet in love)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9M_8HZo5I/AAAAAAAAAIU/kF0-qvrYnsE/s1600-h/DSC05105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097877964559328146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px" height="288" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9M_8HZo5I/AAAAAAAAAIU/kF0-qvrYnsE/s400/DSC05105.JPG" width="257" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097877608077042562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="273" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9MrMHZo4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/_Z5mrTqbDh0/s400/DSC05109.JPG" width="368" border="0" /&gt; Our initial plan was 2 meet my guy frenz early, and we will go bowling b4 catchin the NDP. In the end..they didn't turn up. So left me and gurlfren 2 storm the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;crowd of the year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roughly about 10,000 people at Esplanade, another 10,000 at Merlion Park, and approximately 100,000 pedestrians congesting the traffic. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;May day! May day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; We need a space 2 breathe! Now everywhere is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;full house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Imagine if the entire Singapore's population gather at City Hall..my oh my...City Hall will sink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097887632530711490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 440px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="343" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9VysHZo8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/2k3fSKIEEX4/s400/grp+pic.jpg" width="466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Later, Kikie's sis and bro-in-law joined us. They added some sparks 2 our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cheerful evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. For the first time ever, we sat in the middle of the very spacious padang...watchin NDP live on the &lt;strong&gt;'BIG'&lt;/strong&gt; screen together with thousands others. The screen wasn't so big anyway...I had wish 4 the screen 2 move slightly upwards, cuz when the people upfront stand, their &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; heads would block the screen. We guys at the back cooperated with our multiracial neighbours..and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;shouted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;at those in front 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;SIT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It wasn't so bad after dat...we applauded when they listen. &lt;em&gt;(Hence riot won't start)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, NDP would always end with fireworks. For a moment, I was touched by the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;spirit of Singaporeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; standing and singing the National Anthem. Together with the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;blast of fireworks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, many would have cried if they had been showing pride in Singapore. I wish 4 the day...Indians, Chinese, Eurasians, and my Malays will place arms around the back, and sing together. I also wish 4 the day...I get &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Mcdonalds meal on every 9th Aug. Waha! Irrelevant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9MrMHZo4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/_Z5mrTqbDh0/s1600-h/DSC05109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097878909452133298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9N28HZo7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/BkJKV5U4_ns/s400/ndp07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The picture above was only successful after several takes. Gettin the fireworks 2 develop into a full bloom was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;tedious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It could be done a lot easier if I had a camera which have a 'extended exposure' feature. Abg Jo took our picture 2 near perfection...except for de yellow n blue fireworks, I digitally added em. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9MT8HZo3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/N3tgQAhDQbE/s1600-h/after.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097877208645084018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 468px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="343" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9MT8HZo3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/N3tgQAhDQbE/s400/after.jpg" width="477" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So much of our 15 minutes worth of enjoyment watchin the final grand fireworks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;PSI now reads: 150.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The air is hazardous! Letz get outta 'ere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-7041212532384898324?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7041212532384898324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=7041212532384898324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7041212532384898324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7041212532384898324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-bdae-spore.html' title='Happy Bdae S&apos;pore!'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rr9NY8HZo6I/AAAAAAAAAIc/xWenHfVgEWk/s72-c/DSC05103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-7216964028157343518</id><published>2007-08-07T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T23:59:11.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baloney Spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Today gurlfren was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;extra loquacious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Diz time round, she took over my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;chatter-box&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if her full day at school ever made her feel&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; drained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Still she could &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;fiddle-faddle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when I behaved.&lt;br /&gt;She &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;disturbed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when I was enjoying my food in silence.&lt;br /&gt;She had all sorts of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;nonsense ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when I didn't come out of anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would yadayada...&lt;br /&gt;yadayada..&lt;br /&gt;yadaa..&lt;br /&gt;yadaaaaaaaaaa...&lt;br /&gt;(the babbling continues...)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I find her irresistably cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-7216964028157343518?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7216964028157343518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=7216964028157343518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7216964028157343518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7216964028157343518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/baloney-spirit.html' title='Baloney Spirit'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-4038683955197955765</id><published>2007-08-04T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T01:25:13.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letz Get Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Baybeats was a so-so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been there on Friday, been there today...&lt;br /&gt;I've yet 2 watch the best bands. However still, I admire our very homegrown local talents. They put in great efforts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;What I like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any live performances!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;What I don't like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any crowd of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;nuisance&lt;/span&gt; people.&lt;/strong&gt; (arse!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this somekind of a survey? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..ignore it..letz move on 2 the next.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;NDP on the 9th..yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I already purchased a Singapore flag which is tailored 2 be worn like a shirt. Waha! I'm not that idiot 2 go 2 dat extent. I don't have 2 wear red white 2 show my love 4 Singapore ryte? Itz all in the &lt;strong&gt;HEART&lt;/strong&gt;. Cey cey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Probably 9th Aug plan will be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bowl at Marina South.&lt;br /&gt;2. Head down 2 Merlion or Padang 2 catch the NDP live on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; screen.&lt;br /&gt;3. Watch fireworks. &lt;strong&gt;AGAIN&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4. Go Lau Pa Sat eat &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;SATAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; baybey! Satay ayam with kacang sauce man! Too bad no ketupats..usually will be lontongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Start diz craving everybody!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan...my guy frens decide. My gurl..she will always follow suit. She's not fussy like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SOMEBODY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaaaxxx...i'm not talkin about anybody. Heehee! *cheeky*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;After 9th Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..erm..I dun remember the exact dates...I think itz on the 12th, 14th or 18th? I betta check it out! There'll be a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Fireworks Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!! &lt;strong&gt;Wooohoo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FIREWORKS??! AGAIN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes..again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Sorry dat I need 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;squuueeeze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 1 irrelevant topic here! I watched &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Simpsons The Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on Thursday! Itz soo&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;LAME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..verrry &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;FUNNY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; If u like 2 laugh insansely like us, dun miss dat show! Great for people with a good&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;SENSE of HUMOUR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. If u don't have dat, u'll look stoin otherwise. Hehe! Zai ape tu stoin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"Da da da da daa...da da da daa da!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advice: U have 2 be familiar with the Simpsons song b4 u can sing diz!&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouukay..i'm quite tired 2 add anymore things here...gurl juz got back with Baby Pooh. I've 2 wait 4 her 2 take a bath and eat before I can play Command &amp;amp; Conquer with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quick! Letz WARR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-4038683955197955765?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4038683955197955765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=4038683955197955765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4038683955197955765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4038683955197955765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/letz-get-live.html' title='Letz Get Live'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-6075844215524189926</id><published>2007-08-01T04:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T04:56:53.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheeled out 4 some fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;She's having her school day off today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;So we headed down 2 ECP in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093827346542732130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RrDo-8HZo2I/AAAAAAAAAH8/bs3V-jbQMQg/s400/pic2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I was on my 1 year plus old pair of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;freestyle skates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, 3 wheels on each side...missing 2 wheels on both sides but nvm. It has some good scratches, and a few torn kevlar pieces. As for Kikie, she rented an old &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;mountain bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with almost 'botak' tyres. &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nevertheless the ride was smooth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Cuz we were in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;riding on those wheels, travelling from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;end 2 end of ECP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Most couples would have gotten a double bike, but we prefer 2 be separated. So that we can &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RACE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Hey my skates can go &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FASTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; than her bike! But strangely she can pedal faster without even havin the need 2 shift gears. Emm..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can also disturb her bicycle bell&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;.."&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tring! tring!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or pull her brake! Waha! Itz also easier 4 me 2 talk 2 her...sitting on double bike means, I have 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCREAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; behind if she's sitting at the back...and have 2 constantly check if she's pedaling. Hmm...cuz no free labour allowed. Hence being separated saves all the trouble. This way we can also &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hold hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; too..side by side..not front 2 back. I can push her bike 2 de side..turn her handle...pull her nearer...hiak hiak! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gosh i'm so evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093827131794367314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RrDoycHZo1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/5qoWvGLwWh4/s400/pic1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; She could have skate uh...but she's still in the beginner level. There was once I became her coach...and she fell on top of me wen we hit the hump. That was the spot we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"fell in love"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;......aaawwwhhhh....with the hump. Heehee! Psst..dat was our &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;second date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. =p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The hump is gone now...itz taken away..the hump is flatten..okay wadever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I'm sleepy..good nyte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-6075844215524189926?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6075844215524189926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=6075844215524189926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6075844215524189926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6075844215524189926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/08/wheeled-out-4-some-fun.html' title='Wheeled out 4 some fun!'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RrDo-8HZo2I/AAAAAAAAAH8/bs3V-jbQMQg/s72-c/pic2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-2776420485007947351</id><published>2007-07-31T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T02:44:38.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>False alarm</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Today I was at Polyclinic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I was fine being alone waiting for my turn.&lt;br /&gt;Gurlfey had 2 be in school, otherwise I would be happier 2 share my boredom with her.&lt;br /&gt;Polyclinic is just amazing. The wait could force a 3 month pregnant into labour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Serious! Of cuz datz crazy.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enough crapping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I consulted the Doc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;The results was bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His expression clearly define the outcome already.&lt;br /&gt;And he made me feel even &lt;strong&gt;worse!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Saturday's symptoms made him suspect me of having &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'Pneumothorax'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Somekind of a "hole in the lung"...so the lung may collapse anytime yadayada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The name itself made me feel complicated.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took 4 repetition of the word 'Pneumothorax' b4 it finally registered into my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, he referred me 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Tan Tock Seng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A&amp;W...erm..I meant..A&amp;amp;E.&lt;br /&gt;So after lunch...me and gurl rushed for cab.&lt;br /&gt;Hey..I got bloody worried y'noe..my gurl got doubly worried but she seemed optimistic. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The one who panick was &lt;strong&gt;ME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..yes...me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;We arrived at the 'Emergency' building...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My condition was critical..so I bypassed other waiting patients, reducing the usual waiting time of 2 hours! Gee hee hee! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Short-cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I must tell u dat...nevertheless I was having a critical health condition, I was required 2 make payment first. Okay..&lt;strong&gt;emergency payment probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I paid &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;80 dollars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. First I thought it was 18. Huh? 18? No..80. 18? &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ohh..80! Haha..I cudnt believe my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went thru chest X-ray, observation, ECG, and several doctors using sethoscopes listening 2 my chest..(&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;many listening ears are proved 2 be effective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;So many talking mouths? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOISY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; la doink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Finally...they found out that I'm fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt; *smiley faces*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...my diagnostic was only a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;possibility&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the pain occurs again, I've 2 return for second check-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Another note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The consultation fee was supposed 2 be $80.28. &lt;strong&gt;Fortunately&lt;/strong&gt;, 28 cents are subsidised by the government. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm okay! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;2 thums-up&lt;/span&gt; and i'm ready 2 go!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-2776420485007947351?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2776420485007947351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=2776420485007947351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/2776420485007947351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/2776420485007947351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/07/false-alarm.html' title='False alarm'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-596352662217421733</id><published>2007-07-28T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T00:18:07.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope this excitement last forever</title><content type='html'>It had been a long time since I last went 2 the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Mandai Zoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So many changes have taken place so far. The entrance, the path, and I am sure..the animals have grown up too. Oh yeah! But not really...the Giraffes grew shorter, and the Kangaroos didn't hop as many as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RqyhMMHZotI/AAAAAAAAAG0/xhdU8vpVYiw/s1600-h/P1010061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092622509431956178" style="WIDTH: 459px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px" height="342" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RqyhMMHZotI/AAAAAAAAAG0/xhdU8vpVYiw/s400/P1010061.JPG" width="492" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went there with Kikie's family. The picture above shows the truck her dad drove. Really cool uh? We crashed into the Australian Outback fence when we arrived. No animals were harmed. We didn't get ourselves dirty though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RqyhuMHZovI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Vc2tZ5pXMK8/s1600-h/kambing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092623093547508466" style="WIDTH: 458px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px" height="278" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RqyhuMHZovI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Vc2tZ5pXMK8/s400/kambing.jpg" width="463" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have no idea what I touched on the left picture. On the right, itz obvious datz kambing! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Kikie's favourite animal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nyahar! Confirm she'll say datz my fren. Do u know..she mention the word 'kambing' almost half of the time in her life? And she refers dat 'Kambing' 2 every1 else besides herself. Just a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;quick fact&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RqyiVcHZoyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/bstM2ruNENI/s1600-h/crate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092623767857373986" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 456px" height="456" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RqyiVcHZoyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/bstM2ruNENI/s400/crate.jpg" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Enter and prepare to be crated!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;Haha! Datz wad it says. Probably Kikie's mum regretted bringing us 2 the Zoo...cuz we got too excited when we met our friends. Well..she decided 2 dump us into this piece of crate and hoped for delivery 2 take place &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Madagascar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Here we come!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We enjoyed the cooling weather cuz it was drizzling. We didn't take many pictures cuz we were either enjoying ourselves, or we were too&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; lazy 2 snap pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But the pictures we took, usually look silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092633075051504450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RqyqzMHZo0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/gjtoupV-wLA/s400/uncensored.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Our surroundings especially. Hehe! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Shame on u monyet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;We left Zoo at five.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I am so lucky diz time..u know why? Cuz the last time I went 2 the Zoo, about 5 years ago, there was diz &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;stupid monkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who urinated on me! Maybe cuz I got bored seeing him sitting motionless on top of the tall tree, so I shouted at him asking him 2 move. When I felt a few drops of water...I asked my brother-in-law, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"Is is raining?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RqyhasHZouI/AAAAAAAAAG8/FIiSbDlI2sg/s1600-h/shine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092622758540059362" style="WIDTH: 487px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px" height="267" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RqyhasHZouI/AAAAAAAAAG8/FIiSbDlI2sg/s400/shine.jpg" width="487" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we left Zoo, we headed down 2 the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Merlion at Cityhall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 catch the fireworks again. Diz time round, we went with her brother's girlfren. And diz time round cuz itz a NDP preview..the fireworks display was an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;extravaganza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one! I don't have 2 repeat describing the fireworks....i've run out of adjectives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092632950497452850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rqyqr8HZozI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Yx_xXQoPYac/s400/love.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Awwwwhh! Brother and sister looking sooo &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; together. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;The fun ended with a dinner at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Cavana Marina Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We separated from there, Kikie's bro left wit his gurl on a bike, and my gurl accompanied me on the train 2 Commonwealth before her brother picked her up near the station&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;While on the train, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;something bad struck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; me. We were joking around and laughing while standing. I thought I was fine all along, but a moment later...I felt a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sharp pain striking my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I had no idea what was dat. It was so painful dat it left me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gasping for air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. But I couldn't take a deep breath..cuz every deep inhalation hurts. Shortly later, I began 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;lose consciousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Her voice started 2&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; echo around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I could only see bright lights around me...and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;her only silhoutte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in front of me. I held her tight trying 2 tell her something. I wanted 2 tell her dat I felt like losing myself and fall onto the floor. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;pulled me out of the train&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and let me lie on the platform seat. My body felt so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;numb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...my mind was almost blank..all I could think of was, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"I have 2 keep myself awake."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And I began praying. I knew I would be fine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later...I knew I was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;feeling alryte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I looked at my gurl..she seemed &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;extremely worried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I got up..and we left the station. She sent me 2 the taxi stand 2 see me off in the cab. I'm so glad that i'm fine now. I'm so glad she was there when I needed her. Till now, I am still thinkin about wad happened..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;it was scary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;I love u baby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-596352662217421733?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/596352662217421733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=596352662217421733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/596352662217421733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/596352662217421733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/07/it-had-been-long-time-since-i-last-went.html' title='I hope this excitement last forever'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RqyhMMHZotI/AAAAAAAAAG0/xhdU8vpVYiw/s72-c/P1010061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-7373612756839586056</id><published>2007-07-21T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T01:06:12.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The best plan is having no plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Today I spent half of my day travelling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I left home at 11am..took the LRT from Segar, transferred 2 MRT at CCK&lt;br /&gt;and later alighted at Dover. &lt;em&gt;(I went 2 S'pore Poly 2 meet my former lecturer.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later met Kikie, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we took 105&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and datz when we got lost.&lt;br /&gt;I tot it was 106 which could bring us 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Marina Centre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, hence we ended up at &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toa Payoh!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Nyahar ha ha!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;But nevermind, cuz initially we didn't have any plan afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 495px; HEIGHT: 329px" height="289" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/bestplan.jpg" width="470" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;So we ended up roaming around Toa Payoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite after landing onto a neighbourhood town 2 spend our Saturday afternoon, we managed 2 find ways 2 entertain ourselves. Well...the past images of Singapore did make us laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Another bus trap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took service 88 to Pasir Ris...and the long ride made me fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up..I was still in the midst of the journey.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;One hour in the super-chilled bus already made my nose runny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The journey was long enough 2 bring us 2 the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p&gt;My girl never complained. Even if she would, she shouldn't, cuz she has a Bus Concession which gives her the unlimited rides. Pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;By the time I reached Downtown East, my stomach was already grumbling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, Kikie's family invited me 2 dinner at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sakura International Buffet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The food was great..and since itz a buffet, u could definitely beg 4 more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 469px; HEIGHT: 292px" height="439" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/DSC04980.jpg" width="604" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There they are, a family of 6 inclusive of her bro-in-law, far left in the picture, who had his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;stomach bloated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Sitting beside him is Kikie's mum. She's crowned the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;queen for the day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for having great endurance. But it was a fair competition cuz Kikie's dad was crowned too. Then across the table, datz Kikie. She looked &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;somewhat happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; cuz she'll inherit the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;eating tradition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Then followed by her brother. He ate too much...I didn't really had time 2 weigh those pounds. Finally her sister...ouh..she had a thing for soups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 334px; HEIGHT: 427px" height="463" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/foodgobbler.jpg" width="371" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I saw this poster near the door when I was leaving. Omg..I cudn't believe she would have created such eating disaster at Sakura Buffet. She look so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;cute and innocent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 me..well..looks can be deceiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;After meal...we had our break at gaming arcade..nyahar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 468px; HEIGHT: 335px" height="458" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/softtoys.jpg" width="561" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We supposed 2 get that little innocent out of his living hell box. But the stupid claw couldn't grab hard on dat fella...so he drops when we tried 2 pick him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;There goes our 2 dollars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 376px; HEIGHT: 252px" height="381" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/broandme.jpg" width="559" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah..wad a great day. I can't wait 2 join her family outing diz weekend! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So where do we go next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-7373612756839586056?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7373612756839586056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=7373612756839586056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7373612756839586056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7373612756839586056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/07/best-plan-is-having-no-plan.html' title='The best plan is having no plan'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-6205254765777733911</id><published>2007-07-21T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T04:12:18.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Most girls are mistreated, guys.</title><content type='html'>Well Yana..u were concerned about why do most&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;guys treat their gurl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so well in the beginning...and &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do not bother&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; later. Im not sure if dat was supposed 2 be 'most' guys. If many girls think so itz 'most'..den owyte leave it. There won't be an issue in &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;gender discrimination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; aniwae cuz most blog readers are girls. Nyahar..ok wadever just start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;In my general point of view...probably after some time guys do not really bother about their gurl bcuz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; He took love for granted. In his mind..he always think dat, "Oh my gurl had always been loving me...she had always been taking good care of herself so I don't think there's a need 2 call her now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;2&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Like u also said...the guy is duin fine without her, thinking dat by just not playing behind her &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;back..is good&lt;/span&gt; enuf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Worst..they treat r'ship as more of a status..rather than expecting for more love 2 nourish.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally...at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;early stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of a r'ship, love is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BLOOMING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So datz where the 24/7 calls come about, the hike in sms bills, and the guys running broke after buying many gifts. But they say...there's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;no end 2 feeling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..it shud continue 2 bloom as they are together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letz take the gurl 2 be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PERFECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...so ideally the guy shud continue 2 express his love for her with some form of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;RESPECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, instead of showering her with tons of gifts till he forgets when is their actual annivesary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wad I meant by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'respect'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, is...at least the guy gives her a call 2 show dat he cares or 2 see if she's duin well without his presence..or when she wants 2 talk about the problem, at least dun reply sarcastic remarks 2 her...she needs dat listening ear okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wad do I meant by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;perfect'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for the gurl's part? When she wants 2 talk about the problem 2 him...at least don't start SCREAMING at him...be tolerant and patient...always start wit a nice sayang tone and save the 'screaming' till de very end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in the end..if both parties are being understanding, this problem can easily be solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;But...what if things are still the same??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then..I can't really give a definite answer..cuz nobody can't see a particular issue as the same problem throughout. At least according 2 our different exposures, each of us definitely has a different answer due 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Let me share u smth about diz guy...his name is Boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(the name is fictional)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy broke up from his r'ship..and only after he found out dat he had a miserable lovelife. He knew dat the beginning was full of splendid romance..but in the end it turned out 2 be sour. Since many months b4 the break-up, he was already &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;disappointed with his gf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. He chose the wrong path..that is 2 continue in the rship...hence he hurt her as he went on. Thereafter broke her heart..after he&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;no longer bothered&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the story, i'm tryin 2 tell u dat...sometimes it might be the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;girl's side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of problem too which made him bother less about her. Just dun be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;self-centred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..avoid having the thinking dat others are givin u the problem cuz u may not know that u're actually de one who is the problem. And before u start blaming on others, first settle the problem in urself. If u r a guy who has already have this built-in ego in u, try not 2 develop anymore a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"world of ur own".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When each of us can recognize, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;learn 2 accept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; our own weaknesses and mistakes...we can therefore deal problems better in r'ships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Yana...probably, if u both communicate well..then there shudn't be a problem 2 work things out. The least others can do, like me, are giving opinions and a share of experiences. Whereas the many things which can further be helped, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lies in the both parties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (&lt;em&gt;the both of u&lt;/em&gt;) Most importantly, u ought 2 continue communicating wit him..and avoid urself being ridden away wit ur train of emotions..erm..probably..ur anger? Hehe..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;have patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; owryte? He still loves u..probably he takes everything for granted and hence he seems didnt bother much about u...so wake him up..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Mutual COMMUNICATION is the key!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cey I say all these like as if i'm really practising em 100%! Haha...owryte at least Yana woke up some senses in me. Dear Kikie..sorry if I had bother u less all this while. So next time onwards..I make sure i'll rrRReeally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BOTHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; u okiez?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiak hiak! Oh man..I just love 2 be annoying. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-6205254765777733911?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6205254765777733911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=6205254765777733911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6205254765777733911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/6205254765777733911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/07/most-girls-are-mistreated-guys.html' title='Most girls are mistreated, guys.'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-4272769345437372546</id><published>2007-07-19T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T22:43:30.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Font size dilemma</title><content type='html'>Guys i'm using &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;font-size 11.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for my entries. So wad'ya think?? Erm..previously was size 13. I realised it was too &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; and I understand that many could read text comfortably at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;size 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;size 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..I think datz just too much for wad ur eyes can see..and if at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;tiny size 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...it may strain ur eyesight. Well..den u take &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;13 minus 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..u'll get 3. So erm..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;half of 3 is 1.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Get the median yeah..hence &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;between 13 and 10 is 11.5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So..do u think I should stick 2 font-size 11.5 or 12? Perhaps smaller?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag me regarding ur preferance okayz! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-4272769345437372546?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4272769345437372546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=4272769345437372546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4272769345437372546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4272769345437372546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/07/font-size.html' title='Font size dilemma'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-2831577897080929866</id><published>2007-07-17T03:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T18:26:50.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollect and revert</title><content type='html'>I turned 2 here after trying hard 2 wink an eye. Hence I began &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ransacking my cabinet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 find my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;diary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. (I've just remembered having one!) There I found it, layered with dust since 3 years ago! I thought my stories would be pleasantly plain...however it seemed rather, astonishing! I couldn't believe there's a quite &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;drastic change in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. It might be about me...or perhaps, or whoever revolved around my life at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I rummaged thru my mind, recalling my past...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like &lt;strong&gt;NOW &lt;/strong&gt;I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;...have built up ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cuz I was defeated, and decided 2 stand up for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;...have become more selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz there were those who spared less thought for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;...take love for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cuz I was hurt, when I took love seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;THEN&lt;/span&gt; when I inspired others with my WORDS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Not everything in life is painful. There are many good things around u've yet 2 find..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And it is &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;...I began 2 lose INSPIRATION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;INSPIRATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is rarely far away when we are willing 2 look for it.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, maintaining that proper frame of mind, a positive attitude, isn't always easy. Sometimes, in spite of our best efforts, &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIFE&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;just seem intent on bringing us down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Don't give up just yet. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Get some help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;anybody out there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who thinks that u're doin well not hurting others, spend a good time recollecting your past..find for what is amiss in yourself right now. We study history in school because the world wants 2 change for a better future. We study our past, cuz we should&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;change 2 be a better person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was 4 years ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 218px; HEIGHT: 295px" height="567" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/begood.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when I was like a love buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It was many many years ago...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 207px; HEIGHT: 288px" height="718" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/smile.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when I first started smiling at cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It is NOW...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 206px; HEIGHT: 226px" height="386" alt="Our first picture together" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/ZazaiZyzy.jpg" width="237" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...when I realised that I ought 2&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;her even better.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I done u wrong, I must remind myself that u &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;love me like nobody else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. As our future grows together, forever i'll see u as an &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;apple of my eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; u Kikie...like I always do. =)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-2831577897080929866?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2831577897080929866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=2831577897080929866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/2831577897080929866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/2831577897080929866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/07/recollect-and-revert.html' title='Recollect and revert'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-7960082247176096428</id><published>2007-07-14T02:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T05:54:07.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We prefer blue stripes</title><content type='html'>Head down 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"NDP at Marina Bay"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 catch NDP rehearsals on every Saturdays! Interesting! Me &amp; gurlfey went dere &lt;strong&gt;3 times&lt;/strong&gt; already! We have naturally &lt;strong&gt;'rehearsed'&lt;/strong&gt; every single programme, and soon we can probably become the next &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;NDP coordinators&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We r proud Singaporeans. But...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City Hall was congested with primary kids in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;heir&lt;/span&gt; teachers were in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The performers were in &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; too!! Okay dat goes without me saying...&lt;strong&gt;but&lt;/strong&gt; we would rather wear &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; stripes&lt;/strong&gt; above which goes with our matching &lt;strong&gt;white pants&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/shadesdown.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I looked a bit &lt;strong&gt;saggy&lt;/strong&gt; on my face. Well thanx 2 doin bloggin template.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't get a &lt;strong&gt;full-body length&lt;/strong&gt; picture of ourselves, but we've gotten this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 241px; HEIGHT: 341px" height="852" alt="White pants 2geder...and we unite." src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/DSC04848.jpg" width="458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that helps &lt;strong&gt;connect the dots&lt;/strong&gt; in your picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watchin the same old GOH contigent marching done by men (&lt;em&gt;and 1% of them who are women&lt;/em&gt;), all dressed up smartly in their white ceremonial uniform, rounds of artillery fires, f-16s zooming above us all...&lt;br /&gt;...the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ending evening sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; bombarded with thousands of dollars worth of fireworks filled the air was the &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;most interesting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of all. &lt;strong&gt;We all know that&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think...on 9 Aug, the nearby skycrapers' roof will fire some crackers too. Wohhh...then it'll be like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sparks showering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on u. Now I understand y couples develop &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;new 'sparks'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; together after a fireworks display. And if u let out some &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'gas'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...u'll produce a rather unique &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chemistry flame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Nyahar! Ohhh yeahh...&lt;strong&gt;passionate indeed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the day...I went 2 &lt;strong&gt;Kikie's home&lt;/strong&gt;. Her home has a wide variety of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;fruits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; u noe. Durians, mangoes, bananas...and many other fruits which might be hidden. I think derz somekind of season goin on at her place. I had my favourite...guess..itz &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yellow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. =) Hmm..all the fruits listed are &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yellow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aniwaes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After food, we got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;engrossed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on a little something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="concentration on our minds.." src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/gaming-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were playing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Transformers game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Nyahar! =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 485px; HEIGHT: 311px" height="545" alt="Diz is Bumblebee!" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/DSC04875.jpg" width="659" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For your info, I bought a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Transformers toy for &lt;strike&gt;only&lt;/strike&gt; $52.90&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Yeah..i'm a 20 year old holding on 2 a child's ez-link. Btw he's now beside me at the time when I'm typing this. Ohh..erm..now he's just &lt;strong&gt;transformed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..today was great. When we are together means &lt;strong&gt;endless fun&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for the next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;All thumbs-up..and i'm out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-7960082247176096428?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7960082247176096428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=7960082247176096428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7960082247176096428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7960082247176096428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/07/we-prefer-blue-stripes.html' title='We prefer blue stripes'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-7884447511048342058</id><published>2007-07-12T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T18:39:51.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop global whining</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The moment I switch on my laptop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I see &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 dead pixel lines&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; across my screen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shortly after I'll blow my top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was only 1 line recently I screamed in frantic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There goes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I open up a window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It takes &lt;strong&gt;a minute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I click on a programme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It takes &lt;strong&gt;another minute&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I click on a function&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It takes &lt;strong&gt;2 minutes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total: 4 minutes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now datz only 1 window.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Though my connection boasts a speed of 1000kbps, so what. Internet dusnt seem 2 process at 1000kbps on my laptop. It'll work on &lt;strong&gt;slooowww mode&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1/8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of the original speed, another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7/8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;testing my patience.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is a modern problem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;People get frustrated because of their latest electronic gadget which is givin em the slightest problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We &lt;strong&gt;swear at our computer screen&lt;/strong&gt; after it takes ages 2 load, and hoping that some response will appear on the screen screaming back at u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We chose 2 accept mail newsletters, but chose 2 &lt;strong&gt;complain&lt;/strong&gt; when they became a junk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our ignorance took spywares and viruses for granted, when &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;code red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; comes...we &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;panick like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 years of warranty? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Never enough&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-7884447511048342058?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7884447511048342058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=7884447511048342058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7884447511048342058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/7884447511048342058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/07/stop-global-whining.html' title='Stop global whining'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-1533706579518123028</id><published>2007-07-11T03:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T05:56:02.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing satisfies me, yet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; after about 2 weeks, i'm done with my blogskin. I'd been playing with photoshop and frontpage for dat &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;whole period of 2 weeks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, and now i'm seriously &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dead beat&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Alryte..I deserve a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;good break&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; Oh well..I am having a long break anyway before NS call me in 2 months 2 come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started blogging only this May, and my total number of entries? U can sum em up easily when u visit my archives section. It seems a bit too soon for me 2 create another &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;new blog template&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Itz not bcuz I am too free at home...itz juz dat...I can never be satisfied with my blog. Don't mention only blog...there are many other things which &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;haven't satisfy me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I find my previous blog template....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;too messy and complicated&lt;br /&gt;too many junks&lt;br /&gt;looks so '&lt;em&gt;sebarang'&lt;/em&gt;..erm..'&lt;em&gt;sembarang&lt;/em&gt;'...?&lt;br /&gt;outdated?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, I like &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;complicated designs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Now my blog template looks more like erm..a Mr. Wiggles cartoon website. I think now it looks a bit too &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;/strong&gt;, and flat on its solid paint as flat as a 2-dimensional. I don't see much gradients..perhaps a few of gradual tone of colors, or some shadow effects will be good. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So..should I re-do?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I think i'll be changing my blog url name as well. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'Smackstuff'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sounds so..&lt;em&gt;'sebarang'&lt;/em&gt;..erm..&lt;em&gt;'sembarang'&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh! Lets end this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-1533706579518123028?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1533706579518123028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=1533706579518123028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/1533706579518123028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/1533706579518123028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/07/nothing-satisfies-me-yet.html' title='Nothing satisfies me, yet.'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-4065284855210533735</id><published>2007-06-20T02:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T05:58:22.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uniquely Australiasia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img alt="At Singapore Changi Airport Terminal One" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/airport1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;8th of June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Departing Singapore. All our bags were checked-in...thank goodness cuz it was a hassle travelling by train from &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Bukit Panjang 2 Changi Airport&lt;/span&gt; with those heavy bags! We took our last few pictures together before entering the departure gate. Even my girlfriend got a chance 2 join in the picture with my family! That was her first time seeing my family, and also her first time seeing me off at the airport. Did u cry when I left? Hehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started our journey from &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Singapore 2 Brisbane&lt;/span&gt; at 11pm. We were onboard Emirates' Economy class. Economy class was good enough, Business or First class could have costed us about $4,000 each!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img alt="From Singapore to Brisbane" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We flew &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;3827 miles&lt;/span&gt; (6158 kilometres) southwards, which took us approximately &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;7 long hours&lt;/span&gt; 2 reach our destination. Unfortunately I could hardly sleep throughout the journey. That is because if u r paying less for the flight ticket, this is what u'll get - &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Restricted leg space&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;narrow aisle&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;confined seating area&lt;/span&gt;. Imagine 7 hours or more seating in diz kind of place, I doubt u can even rest your eyes. Well anyway I am lucky 2 stand at only 168cm...if I were 2 go any taller like 180, I'll experience &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;economy class syndrome&lt;/span&gt;. Any fatter of my size or just an &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;inproportionate small bodied but with XXL butt&lt;/span&gt;, I'll develop claustrophobia and have myself stucked in the squeezy seat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't so bad afterall, I've got in-flight entertainment 2 keep myself happy. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt; arrived Brisbane at 8am&lt;/span&gt; local time, which is 2 hours ahead of Singapore's time. The moment I walked out of the airport, I started 2 shiver cold. The weather over there was &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;chilling 17 degree celcius&lt;/span&gt;, with the breezy, dry air while standing under the shade, that feels like 10 degree celcius! How I had wish for the winter season in Australia is snowy. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/map2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="From Brisbane to Gold Coast" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/map2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; We travelled by road this time round. Our tour van fetched us from Brisbane airport and drove us another 100km to &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Aristocrat Apartment&lt;/span&gt; at Gold Coast. Hmm..I noticed that the suburbs which lies between Gold Coast and Brisbane, looks similar with some parts of Malaysia. It's like a &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;hybrid America-Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;. Whatever it is...just keep your face out of the window and breathe in the fresh, clean Australia's air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About an hour later...we arrived Aristocrat Apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" alt="A view from our balcony" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/apartment4.jpg" width="395" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We explored Surfers Paradise town on our &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;FIRST DAY&lt;/span&gt; at Gold Coast. The town isn't so near...we had 2 walk about 1km down the road. Despite the long walking distance, it was worthwhile cuz the weather makes my skin feels dry and comfortable. And of cuz, along the way I snapped some pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="291" alt="Tallest residential building" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/tallesttower.jpg" width="435" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="341" alt="Surfers Paradise town" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/surferstown4.jpg" width="435" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Interesting license plate" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/bigbug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;SECOND DAY at Gold Coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - We visited Movie World!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 357px; HEIGHT: 461px" height="642" alt="Alien guy at Movieworld" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/movieworld2.jpg" width="449" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Movieworld has exciting &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;street shows&lt;/span&gt;, and several &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;theme rides&lt;/span&gt;. On the streets, u can find people who impersonate as Batman, Marilyn Monroe, Austin Powers and more! They could even mimic the way the original characters move. Like how they dig their nose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 259px; HEIGHT: 368px" height="959" alt="Batman, Cicakman, Catwoman" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/GoldCoast060.jpg" width="605" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best of all, I took the &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Lethal Weapon rollercoaster ride&lt;/span&gt;. It doesn't have any carriages like other rollercoasters have. My seat was small enough 2 fit an average sized adult. I was only held secured by fasterners down my both shoulders and my chest, with no support for my legs. When this machine starts, it &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;swirls as it speeds&lt;/span&gt; down the track then &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;roll as it makes a sudden turn&lt;/span&gt;. With your legs hanging up in the air as the rollercoaster goes through the loops, it certainly makes this &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;ride incredible&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 284px; HEIGHT: 329px" height="904" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/GoldCoast078.jpg" width="503" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oh...Mr. Nigel &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;died&lt;/span&gt; from shock after the ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;THRID DAY at Gold Coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - We visited Dreamworld!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="324" alt="Me &amp; friend" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/clown.jpg" width="390" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreamworld has &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Spongebob Squarepants&lt;/span&gt;! (&lt;em&gt;I watched Spongebob Squarepants cartoon marathon back at apartment almost daily.)&lt;/em&gt; They have&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;lotsa thrilling theme rides too! One of them which I took, was &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Tower of Terror&lt;/span&gt;. That was the craziest ride! U'll be in a open-roofed car with 14 other passengers. It'll &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;ACCELERATE to 160km/h&lt;/span&gt; on a 300-metre track, in 7 seconds before it climbs up a 38-storey tower! It doesn't end there, the car will reverse...letting u experience 6 seconds of weightlessness before it return 2 the station. Damn...it was an &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;extreme breath-taking experience&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Other than that, I took River Ride, and Wipeout. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;River Ride&lt;/span&gt; is like the water ride rollercoaster at Escape Singapore, except that the latter is a smaller version. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Wipeout&lt;/span&gt; is erm...I dunnoe..it spins a lot..up and down...it'll make me feel &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;giddy &lt;/span&gt;if I talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 377px; HEIGHT: 252px" height="289" alt="7-eleven petrol kiosk" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/7eleven.jpg" width="377" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Slurpee&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;ice cream softee &lt;/span&gt;anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;SUBSEQUENT DAYS at Gold Coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - We shopped for &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;90% of the time&lt;/span&gt; and enjoyed at the Surfers Paradise beach for the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;remaining 10%&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Harbour Town&lt;/span&gt; is a good place for &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;bargain shopping&lt;/span&gt;! Getting 2 Harbour Town was easy but quite costly. We took the bus which costed us AUD$6.00 for a 2-way trip...but u can still use the ticket unlimited times a day. So it'll be a waste for those intend 2 take the bus only ONCE. Talking about expensive transportation, taking a taxi there was worse. I videotaped the &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;amazing taxi meter&lt;/span&gt;...here's one I uploaded below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-0ZdN5XQ8Bw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-0ZdN5XQ8Bw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey was only about &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;7 minutes&lt;/span&gt;! See that...it rises 10 cents every about 3 seconds! Meaning taking a taxi from Bukit Panjang 2 Tampines will cost about $50..yeah..cool indeed. I should have been &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;more observant&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;probably the driver had pressed a button which says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;"Tourist Onboard"&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;immediately speeds up the fare meter&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, our &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;taxi fare was offset&lt;/span&gt; by our cheap shopping items. Here's the list of items I've bought at a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pretty good bargain&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;RUSTY sweatsuit with hood at $50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;RIPCURL pair of shoes at $40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LE COQ SPORTIF sling bag at $50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;DOT COM SURF boardshorts at $15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BILLABONG bermudas at $39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;RIPCURL belt at $19 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There were even Surf brand wallets, beanies, caps, and small bags, selling at $5-$15 range! Harbour Town is &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Australia's Mustafa Centre&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now finally we've come 2 the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;remaining 10% portion&lt;/span&gt; - The beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 402px; HEIGHT: 287px" height="323" alt="The beach" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/beach4.jpg" width="458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfer's Paradise beach's sand is so &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;fine and smooth&lt;/span&gt; that u can get a handful of the sand and put it in a hourglass. The shore is soo &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;WIDE&lt;/span&gt;, the beach sand spreads about 100m in width! When u walk, u'll feel twice as far cuz of the soft sand, which &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;sinks your feet down&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;waters so icy cold&lt;/span&gt;, dip your hand in and wait for your &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;nerves 2 turn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;freezy&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;waters so clear&lt;/span&gt; till u can see what's beneath! The ocean has an amazing &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;blue backdrop&lt;/span&gt; of the sky. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;COol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;B&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;. When the sun rises, the horizon will be perfectly sunbaked, with the sunrays spreading evenly through the fluffy clouds. &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Surfers Paradise...oOh what a beauty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="306" alt="My Sandcastle" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/sandcastle3.jpg" width="424" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yeah me, my bro-in-law and the kids, did &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;sandcastling&lt;/span&gt;. It was rather pathetic cuz the Surfers were staring at me, well u see...the &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;waves&lt;/span&gt; are good for &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Surfers&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;beach&lt;/span&gt; is good for &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Tanners&lt;/span&gt;. I was sure they had never seen a &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Sandcastler&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;"Yeah u guys are surfers? Well...i'm a Sandcastler!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Does dat sounds cool 2 u? To think only Surfers impress the crowd, my piece of art attracted many passerbys. Well I was surprised that they actually like it, 2 the extent of a couple decided 2 take photo with it! Hmm...I should have charged em AUD$10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 445px; HEIGHT: 145px" height="281" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/collections.jpg" width="626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before the sky turns dark around 5.30pm, I walked 2 the beach and looked for &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;seashells&lt;/span&gt;. That was the best time, cuz the sea breeze will be stronger, so I could find the seashells hidden underneath the sand. I thought, these seashells would be like a souvenir...I could give em 2 my gurlfey! =) I found a &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;bird feather&lt;/span&gt; too. It came from one of the Australian birds of course. Nyahar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;8 days stay at Gold Coast&lt;/span&gt; was wonderful...yet it can burn a hole in your pocket at the end of the week. One fast food meal costs about AUD$7.00. Since there aren't many halal food available, halal food which u can find at Gold Coast is &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;BLOODY expensive&lt;/span&gt;. One Malaysian Restaurant knocked &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;hundred bucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; out of us for only a few dishes! It wasn't really a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;fine dine-in restaurant&lt;/span&gt; by the way. Furthermore their &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;service standard&lt;/span&gt; was poor! One waitress kept tellin me about &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;'nuggie'&lt;/span&gt;, when I asked for chicken slices. So what was dat &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mysterious 'nuggie'&lt;/span&gt;? It's actually 'nuggets'. Pfft!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 442px; HEIGHT: 283px" height="512" alt="Pictures of myself" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/me.jpg" width="673" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 314px" height="601" alt="Pour your drink with a style" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/drinkwithstyle.jpg" width="329" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;I love Gold Coast&lt;/span&gt;. It was an all thumbs-up holiday for me! More like a great &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; gift! I miss the friendly people down there and strangers who could even joke with me. There was one feeling I could not endure when I was there - &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;The feeling of missing my gurlfey&lt;/span&gt;. 10 days being away from her made me feel like coming back home. Sometimes at night, I would visit the PC in my lobby and logged into MSN. I used for a &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;reasonable 20 minutes&lt;/span&gt; just 2 chat with her, at an &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;unreasonable rate&lt;/span&gt; of $2 per 10 minutes of usage! We really &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;missed each other&lt;/span&gt; so lots! I'm glad that now i'm finally home and I can see my &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;sweet gurl&lt;/span&gt; whenever I want to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have learnt some of the &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Australian slangs&lt;/span&gt; too...here they are...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amber fluid: Beer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Durry: Cigarette&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tucker: Food &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Billabong: A watering hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sheila: Woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ridgy-didge (I think I got the spelling correct): Original&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;The list goes on if my holiday was 2 be at Jamaica.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 352px; HEIGHT: 459px" height="636" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/signs.jpg" width="456" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm...if I can drive 2 Gold Coast from Singapore...I'm going there on my next weekend. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-4065284855210533735?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4065284855210533735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=4065284855210533735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4065284855210533735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4065284855210533735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/06/holiday-at-gold-coast.html' title='Uniquely Australiasia'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-4239793163841797416</id><published>2007-06-08T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T18:34:53.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Happy advanced bdae</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjiyNmdUoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/G4-mVVxw7L8/s1600-h/DSC00950.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073554332505166466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjiyNmdUoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/G4-mVVxw7L8/s320/DSC00950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjjI9mdUpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4DSTWGpT2aw/s1600-h/DSC00337.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073554723347190418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjjI9mdUpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/4DSTWGpT2aw/s320/DSC00337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjjR9mdUqI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nTFsBVfzZl4/s1600-h/DSC00336.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjlYNmdUvI/AAAAAAAAABU/2FRD1m5B2BQ/s1600-h/DSC00336.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073557184363451122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjlYNmdUvI/AAAAAAAAABU/2FRD1m5B2BQ/s320/DSC00336.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I spent 3 days &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;celebrating my bdae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; with my darlynk! It turned out 2 be wonderful afterall...despite my actual birthday is on the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;12th of june&lt;/span&gt;. We celebrated early cuz today..I'll be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;flying 2 Gold Coast&lt;/span&gt; and I'll only be back on the 18th June. DAtz long ryte?? Gosh! I gonna &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;miss my baby gurl&lt;/span&gt; real bad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We &lt;strong&gt;dined in at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sakura International Buffet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. We had cockles, black pepper beef, cheesecakes..eat all u want..it's a BUFFET...and it was on her. Hehe! She was so desperate 2 bloat me up at Sakura. I had &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;good food&lt;/span&gt;...it was really a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nice treat&lt;/span&gt; and I wish I can have more of these in future. Hehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjlptmdUwI/AAAAAAAAABc/zeP3o7UZNiA/s1600-h/DSC00975.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073557485011161858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjlptmdUwI/AAAAAAAAABc/zeP3o7UZNiA/s320/DSC00975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the left, are the 2 gifts which I got from her. The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;best gift in this world&lt;/span&gt;, is the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;thought which lies&lt;/span&gt; in the prezzie. Indeed, she put in the effort 2 do handicraft works for me...the album which is written full of her &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;sweet thoughts,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;birthday wishes&lt;/span&gt; from her frenz, brother, sister, brother-in-law, and even her parents! I really didnt expect her 2 do something like dat for me. She really went 2 such extent which &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;touched me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjjnNmdUsI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7Wwe1HSBJzc/s1600-h/DSC00976.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073555243038233282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjjnNmdUsI/AAAAAAAAAA8/7Wwe1HSBJzc/s320/DSC00976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well...I always love the work from our own hands. When I give prezzie 2 my loved ones, I did most of em with my hands too. Usually it may not turn out to be so outstanding, but...it will clearly &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;reveals our sincerity&lt;/span&gt;. And since long ago, I had always wished for my girlfriend 2 do the same thing for me. I finally got what I've always wanted! And I finally got whom I've always wanted...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you Kikie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjktdmdUuI/AAAAAAAAABM/J-0aixUX010/s1600-h/DSC00325.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073556449924043490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjktdmdUuI/AAAAAAAAABM/J-0aixUX010/s320/DSC00325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I thought that will be all. After Sunset, another &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amazing surprise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; startled me. I was &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;blindfolded&lt;/span&gt; on the way 2 the beach. I really had no idea what was she up to. I kept telling her, please don't do any silly things! (&lt;em&gt;I afraid she might threw me into the sea&lt;/em&gt;) When she dropped my blindfold, I was stunned! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Speechless!&lt;/span&gt; My jaw dropped too. The beach was decorated with many &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;lighted candles arranged in a heart shape&lt;/span&gt;. A chocolate cake was sitting right in the middle of the heart, awaiting for me. Aww man thats swweeeeetttt....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We sat in 'Our Heart'...and that was when I opened my gifts. The box, had a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cute little bear&lt;/span&gt; sitting comfortably. Next 2 it, was a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Burberrys Weekend perfume&lt;/span&gt;. My favourite!! Soon after that, I read out the content in the album. While I was reading, sitting on the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;soft sand&lt;/span&gt;, with the relaxing &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;sounds of the sea waves&lt;/span&gt; on the background...the ambience itself, made me feel like crying. Gosh..but guys do cry okay..some times. And her last few sentences which says, "when you are reading this, I want you to put on your &lt;strong&gt;BIGGEST&lt;/strong&gt; and most&lt;strong&gt; WIDEST&lt;/strong&gt; smile...you do okey babeyy and you know i'll &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;always be right there for you&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I looked at her eyes and I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;smiled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Tears were flowing down my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rmjkd9mdUtI/AAAAAAAAABE/6XoSdxKqFtU/s1600-h/DSC00334.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5073556183636071122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/Rmjkd9mdUtI/AAAAAAAAABE/6XoSdxKqFtU/s320/DSC00334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that nite, that even the candles decided 2 smile together with me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I love you so much, Kikie. When I leave for Gold Coast tonite, u be a good girl..which u alreay are. I'll get u a souvenir, juz wait for me 2 come back...I wont be long. When i'm there, i'll call you once in a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be missing you...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-4239793163841797416?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4239793163841797416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=4239793163841797416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4239793163841797416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/4239793163841797416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-advanced-bdae.html' title='A Very Happy advanced bdae'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c5xFjcwZWXk/RmjiyNmdUoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/G4-mVVxw7L8/s72-c/DSC00950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-1602104008576056732</id><published>2007-06-03T01:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T18:35:11.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Genie...grant me 3 b'dae wishes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I imagine myself..strolling at the beach when I suddenly&lt;strong&gt; stumbled upon a BIG&lt;/strong&gt;, old and rusty &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;genie lamp&lt;/span&gt;. As usual like how the story goes, picks up the lamp then rub it..and wait for the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;magical genie&lt;/span&gt; 2 get out. When the genie appears, it will then say,"Thank you for releasing me...bla bla bla..and because of that, I will &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;grant u 3 wishes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.". I am sure everybody knows that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In case of such unexpected, ridiculous event were 2 happen..i've made a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wishlist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! So i'll be very well prepared hence quick enough 2 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;say my wishes&lt;/span&gt; before the genie gives up on waiting and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;return 2 his holy lamp&lt;/span&gt;. Since my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;b'dae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is peeking sumwhere around the corner...these are my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;top 3 wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1: Genographic Project&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fun science stuff&lt;/span&gt;. I LOVE science since young...and this amazing thing is cool! It is actually a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;DNA kit&lt;/span&gt;, which has 2 be ordered online...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;swab the stuff on your cheek&lt;/span&gt; and mail it back 2 em. They will run a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;test of your DNA&lt;/span&gt;, which will then &lt;strong&gt;reveal&lt;/strong&gt; your direct &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;maternal&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;paternal ancestry&lt;/span&gt;! (&lt;em&gt;Maternal is generation passed down from mother 2 child while paternal is generation passed down from father 2 son.) &lt;/em&gt;Finally with the results, I can find out my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;family tree&lt;/span&gt; from thousands of years ago! I might be a descendent of an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;African tribe&lt;/span&gt;..hehe..who knows? Hopefully not animals. For more visit: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://www3.nationalgeographic.com/genographic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;https://www3.nationalgeographic.com/genographic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2: Universal Entertainment Center&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah..diz is my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ultimate goodie&lt;/span&gt;! I want it 2 be a size of a few Olympic stadiums. It includes a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MEGA space telescope&lt;/span&gt; so that I can explore our Universe, the stars, planets, the exploding stars, comets (shooting stars) yada yada. It must also include a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GIANT fun pack&lt;/span&gt;...well...rollercoaster and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;lots more theme rides&lt;/span&gt;, thrilling rides...probably a spaceship simulation, indoor ocean with man-made waves, indoor adventure mountain, snow mountain too so I can snowboard on it, ice-hockey ring, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Looney Tunes movie studio&lt;/span&gt;, Spongebob Squarepants too...and lots more! Woh man...diz will be my new home...wanna &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;drop by for some fun&lt;/span&gt;? Tickets will be at $65 for adults, $125 for kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3: Freedom Privilege Card&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Freedom Privilege Card&lt;/span&gt; entitles me 2 &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;travel anywhere&lt;/span&gt; around the world, anytime. Things will all be &lt;strong&gt;free&lt;/strong&gt;...free shopping...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FREE shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?? Yeah! Imagine if u can take ur own &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;private jet&lt;/span&gt; out 2 Aspen, or NY...that u can shop like no hell business. U can get &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;free accomodation&lt;/span&gt;. Freedom Privilege Card also allow me 2 go 2 &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;work whenever I like&lt;/span&gt; it (diz is getting too much!), go home whenever I like, go &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nude on the streets&lt;/span&gt;...(haha..diz is definitely i'm jokin!) My oh my...diz is absolutely better than havin Mini Toons Privilege Card or The Bodyshop wadever..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-1602104008576056732?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1602104008576056732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=1602104008576056732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/1602104008576056732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/1602104008576056732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/06/geniegrant-me-ten-wishes.html' title='Genie...grant me 3 b&apos;dae wishes!'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-3592694573919076825</id><published>2007-05-24T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T18:35:28.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye my school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOOhoo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Finally after 3 years of studying at Singapore Polytechnic, now &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i'm free&lt;/span&gt;! After those long &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;daily lectures&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tough tutorials&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;fun practicals&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;brain-racking examinations&lt;/span&gt;, and projects..projects..and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;final&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BIG&lt;/strong&gt; project&lt;/span&gt;; Nobody understands how &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stressful&lt;/span&gt; I was during the final year project period which had a duration of about 10 months...with my endurance level duration of only minutes...and now it's &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;finally over&lt;/span&gt;! Gosh..i'm so glad. &lt;em&gt;(smiley face)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well in fact...I was freed long ago when my exams ended. On that very day after my last paper, me and my poly mates played with a few cans of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Spray as a mark of our celebration...and we actually &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;created a mess&lt;/span&gt; in the elevator while we were on the way down from our exam hall! The lift was decorated with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; spiderwebs tangled from ceiling 2 walls. Pretty &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cool &lt;/span&gt;though. Not long after that, each of us have forgotten about Singapore Polytechnic..&lt;strong&gt;TOTALLY.&lt;/strong&gt; Then everyone got themselves a temporarily job...except for me. How pathetic! Okay..many months later, we received letter of invitation to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Graduation 2007&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Here they are...my buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/Grad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/Grad2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/Grad1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 306px" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/Grad1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/grad3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 297px" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/grad3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We really looked like a bunch of kids just graduated from &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Harry Potter's school of Sorcerers&lt;/span&gt;! Congratulations to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DASE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Diploma in Aerospace Electronics)&lt;/em&gt; batch of the year 04! We guys made it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes..some people doesn't agree with us, Polytechnic graduates, because we are wearing &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Graduation robes&lt;/span&gt; just like University graduates do. The comment was posted in a forum...and surprisingly, this topic became an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;issue&lt;/span&gt;. This particular person who was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;against the idea&lt;/span&gt; of us wearing "graduation gowns" commented that, with Polytechnic graduates wearing the robes, it will &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;rub off some shine&lt;/span&gt; from the University graduates. I think he's afraid of not getting any "Outstanding Award". There was indeed, a difference between their kind of graduation robe and ours...&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we don't wear mortar board&lt;/span&gt;. He seems to be followed by an elitism. I also sensed a tinge of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;arrogance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in his remarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come'on...&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NIE students&lt;/span&gt; graduate with a diploma, wears the robe...some &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;US high schools&lt;/span&gt; have their graduates to wear robes...and long ago when we graduated from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PAP kindergarten&lt;/span&gt;, we wore robes! Hehehe! What am I trying 2 say is...graduation from any academic institute is surely an event 2 be proud of. We spent 3 years studying...on the final year working on a tough project...and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;among us&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(yes..among us only)&lt;/em&gt; who have studied the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;extra mile&lt;/span&gt; scoring &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLOODY&lt;/strong&gt; hell&lt;/span&gt; many distinctions...we deserve 2 wear the robes, which may further boost our motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well and back again to his comment...he made an &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;analogy&lt;/span&gt; that, having Poly graduates 2 wear the robes is like having &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;fourth and fifth&lt;/span&gt; placed athletes in the Olympic games being awarded a medal. So only University graduates will be awarded medal as a recognition of their efforts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...have years of education not taught us 2 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STOP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;looking down on others&lt;/span&gt; and embrace &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;equal treatment&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-3592694573919076825?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3592694573919076825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=3592694573919076825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/3592694573919076825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/3592694573919076825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/06/graduation.html' title='Goodbye my school'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-8412007427192934779</id><published>2007-05-19T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T18:35:46.907+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Across the border</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/2geder.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/2geder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;I went out with my girl and her family for a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;mini holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; at Johor. We met at 8am...and soon after we were seriously in a rush 2 avoid traffic jams and perhaps, did not want 2 waste any much time in S'pore. Someone told me, "As if Woodlands checkpoint is running away". I think...dat was a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The atmosphere was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;superb&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;when we arrived Johor. I was referring 2 our &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;excitement's atmosphere&lt;/span&gt;...NOT Johor's ambient atmosphere! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;No comments with the air&lt;/span&gt;. Throughout the journey, I was with Kikie at the back of Abg Jo's car. We were in the trunk..hehehe..NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our car codenamed 'EVO', was given a share of walkie-talkie. Pretty cute u see. I have never seen this kind of &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;spontaneous&lt;/span&gt; family who goes all the way 2 dat extent of communicating thru &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;walkie-talkies&lt;/span&gt; on the road. Meanwhile, we stopped by for breakfast, there was where her uncle already nicknamed me, "BLUR". Haha..yeah another joker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Our first destination: Kota Tinggi&lt;/span&gt;. It was about..erm...25km north I think. The journey was interesting. I was so &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;obsessed&lt;/span&gt; with my surroundings, even their signages and billboards &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;excite me&lt;/span&gt;. Hehe! I was too happy dat I &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;talked a lot&lt;/span&gt; till Kikie cudnt stand my loquaciousness. "U cant even keep quiet for a minute!" Haha..okay..so I shut up-ed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 367px" height="307" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/Shahme.jpg" border="0" /&gt;On the left is a picture of me and her brother, Shahrul. Behind is Nigara Falls. Ceyy..like real..hehe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I didnt really look at the time the moment I arrived Kota Tinggi. I was too much awed by what interest me...time dusnt. Oh yeah..I didnt capture many pictures of the scenery, what a waste! Instead I checked the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;temperature of the water&lt;/span&gt;...it was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; degree celcius&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah..icy cold. (&lt;em&gt;it wouldn't have been water if it's at zero&lt;/em&gt;) My face never came into the first picture, but I got these 2 ladies looking cute. Hiak hiak! Kikie and her mummy of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 233px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="268" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/DSC00927.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I had lotsa fun soaking in the calm water, and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;playing hero&lt;/span&gt; standing under the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;waterfall's downpour&lt;/span&gt;. Damn..the water was shooting down like a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;jet stream&lt;/span&gt;..I nearly thought that I was in a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jacuzzi&lt;/span&gt;. I could hardly open my eyes due 2 the &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mist&lt;/span&gt;...and I had 2 tilt my head 2 one side 2 let water &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;flow out&lt;/span&gt; from my ears. Btw...the water tasted like "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ice Mountain Mineral Water&lt;/span&gt;". I shud have brought a few bottles 2 get a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;free fill up&lt;/span&gt; and then&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; sell em in S'pore&lt;/span&gt;. Emm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/fishtowel.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand" height="174" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/fishtowel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/fishand.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 174px" height="162" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/fishand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We even tried 2 &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;catch fishes&lt;/span&gt;. It was tough...we didnt have the right equipments. We only had our very skillful hands and Abg Jo's pathetic towel with a hole in the middle. My job was 2 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lure the fishes&lt;/span&gt; into the towel trap, which was being held by Shahrul and Jo. Silly isn't it? But dun u underestimate us...we got one! It was soo small...macam &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ikan bilis&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So then we headed back south. We dropped by &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mini Kelantan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; along the way. I think it was called "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mini&lt;/span&gt;"..but why? I dunnoe. Yeah we walked around aimlessly...and the place was rather &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;small&lt;/span&gt;...ha..no wonder they called it "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Mini&lt;/span&gt;". And yes..DON'T go Mini Kelantan during &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monsoon season&lt;/span&gt; which is somewhere around December...u wont get a chance 2 WALK around...instead u have 2 BOAT around cuz de place will be &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;flooded up 2 ur neck&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! (&lt;em&gt;up 2 ur head hair tip if u r short..heehee&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Check out these 2 pictures below! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/DSC00931.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" height="189" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/DSC00931.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/DSC00929.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand" height="190" alt="" src="http://i135.photobucket.com/albums/q144/kimie_kikie/DSC00929.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Itz worth looking out the window and observe the signages.&lt;br /&gt;I should have taken pictures of the road signs as well...'&lt;em&gt;tu lagi' &lt;/em&gt;interesting. Why? Cuz their road signs made us &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOST! SESAT!&lt;/span&gt; Grr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My experience was great afterall. We left our memories behind...including the song which sings, "...um-ber-rella..ela ela..ey ey ey..." In M'sia..."payung..yung..yung...aku aku aku..." &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-8412007427192934779?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8412007427192934779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=8412007427192934779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8412007427192934779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/8412007427192934779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/05/across-border.html' title='Across the border'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3984367305401226377.post-5071642170006078998</id><published>2007-05-04T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T18:36:01.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A new beginning of blogging?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Or should I say 'Epilogue'? I wonder...does Blogger comes with a reliable spell check feature? How about an "error-free", "ad-free" site? These things ran through my mind before I started posting my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; entry&lt;/span&gt; for my &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt; ever Blogpage&lt;/span&gt;. It was crazier even before I decide to start a Blogpage. I had been asking my girlfriend, "Hey is this Blogpage title okay? How about this one? Should I change??" If u think she was the only victim answering 2 my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fickle thoughts&lt;/span&gt;..then u r wrong...my sister was a victim too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Datz not all by the way...after u become the member of Blogger...dere comes &lt;strong&gt;HTML &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; CSS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;crazy stuffs&lt;/span&gt; added on top of your list. U need &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HTML for &lt;strong&gt;idiots&lt;/strong&gt; guidebook&lt;/span&gt;, as well as a whole lot of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;patience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Yeah I was the idiot. Next, before u start a story of yourself..u gotta learn how 2 &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;gossip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; well, and love talking about urself 2 ur &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;imaginary frens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for a start. Worse still...I never had a &lt;strong&gt;diary!&lt;/strong&gt; I guez there are reasons why &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;some guys&lt;/span&gt; shudnt have started Blogging. They noe &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; about all these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe i'm one of the "some guys" who &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; noes how 2 &lt;b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blog&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; Thanks 2 my girlfren, she 'inspired' me. I do have &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;passion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in doing things I always &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;. Maybe for this case, I love to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;customize&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my page (&lt;em&gt;so there might be no entries at all&lt;/em&gt;). Maybe it will help me &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;drain my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;loneliness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;away, and &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;keep me &lt;strong&gt;uptight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on every &lt;strong&gt;busy&lt;/strong&gt; days. I would love to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;attract &lt;strong&gt;readers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...nevermind if there &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt;...at least &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;visitors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will do (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;some juz visit and dusnt read&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;). Till here, I wonder who will be reading my first entry...I knew it's u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3984367305401226377-5071642170006078998?l=smackstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5071642170006078998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3984367305401226377&amp;postID=5071642170006078998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/5071642170006078998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3984367305401226377/posts/default/5071642170006078998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smackstuff.blogspot.com/2007/05/new-beginning.html' title='A new beginning'/><author><name>Zyrul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14040075333485498139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
