<?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-6316131463347755966</id><updated>2012-02-17T01:44:55.016+08:00</updated><category term='picture attached'/><category term='edited lyrics'/><category term='movie'/><category term='thanks'/><category term='jokes'/><category term='camping'/><category term='artwork'/><category term='poem included'/><category term='warning: extreamly anger-filled article'/><category term='vacation'/><title type='text'>-Marauder's Map-</title><subtitle type='html'>Messrs Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs are proud to present the Marauders Map</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' 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/&gt;Of the trip that i just took&lt;br /&gt;Looking at her with misty eyes&lt;br /&gt;Because I hate to say goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to make myself believe&lt;br /&gt;That this dream will never end, really&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried if I woke up accidentally&lt;br /&gt;I will not be able to remember the fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly it doesn't work that way&lt;br /&gt;I am forced to wake up everyday&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely not the way I like&lt;br /&gt;But it is not like I have the right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to sleep without setting the alarm clock&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking of a trip that I can't recall&lt;br /&gt;I wish when I found that piece of memory in the gleam&lt;br /&gt;I am too tired to wake up from this dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Written by Aftermath,&lt;br /&gt;In the memory of my trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, signing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: EARLY &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY CNY&lt;/span&gt; TO EVERYONE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5283184692347005530?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5283184692347005530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5283184692347005530&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5283184692347005530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5283184692347005530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5w0DFvcZ_vw&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;大馬新年專輯　每年翻來翻去&lt;br /&gt;有人唱新年歌　唱到出了精選集&lt;br /&gt;唱法一成不變　歌詞不合邏輯&lt;br /&gt;還有一堆群星　穿得像紅衛兵&lt;br /&gt;就連青春偶像　也要被逼下海 &lt;br /&gt;弄到整個喜氣洋洋　這就叫做悲哀&lt;br /&gt;你的形象　不是本來要酷酷醬的咩？&lt;br /&gt;做麽你公司要讓你出來一起咚咚鏘啊？ ！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;恭喜你祝你發大財祝你新年發大財&lt;br /&gt;YO！ YO！&lt;br /&gt;恭喜你祝你財神到財神陪著你睡覺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哇勞餵　你的歌詞讓我聽了很煩&lt;br /&gt;甚麽冬天春天　你把我當作KONGKAM&lt;br /&gt;這裡除了下雨　我每天熱到BUEH TAHAN&lt;br /&gt;你還來跟我亂亂唱　我聽了西北賭懶&lt;br /&gt;那些無能贊助商　只知道賺錢很爽&lt;br /&gt;難道你老師沒有教　大馬四季如夏&lt;br /&gt;你上課遲到　還假假不知道&lt;br /&gt;有一條紅紅的線　它叫做赤道&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;恭喜你祝你發大財祝你新年發大財&lt;br /&gt;YO！ YO！&lt;br /&gt;恭喜你祝你財神到財神陪你吃年糕&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爆你的LP！歌詞根本有問題啦&lt;br /&gt;連我阿媽都知道　放炮警察會捉啦&lt;br /&gt;可能你是有錢佬　可以亂給紅包&lt;br /&gt;但是歌詞　請按照邏輯來寫好不好？&lt;br /&gt;哇勞！聽那些狗屁群星亂唱&lt;br /&gt;新年歌也可以有自己的文化&lt;br /&gt;中國傳甚麽過來　你就唱甚麽出來&lt;br /&gt;你媽的住這邊醬久還不懂LOCALIZE啊？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;恭喜你祝你發大財祝你新年發大財&lt;br /&gt;YO！ YO！&lt;br /&gt;恭喜你祝你財神到財神陪你放鞭炮&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YO！我黃明志　有東西想要告訴你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啊啦！雞掰黃明志啦！老子忍你西北久了啦！&lt;br /&gt;過年啊！不要跟老子哭爸哭母啊！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-7619855228133526485?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/7619855228133526485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=7619855228133526485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7619855228133526485'/><link 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/&gt;   爱上一个人　一定要让他相信　这世界多么美好&lt;br /&gt;   快不快乐我无所谓　为了你开心　我忘记了累不累&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   我在你身上学会流眼泪&lt;br /&gt;   粗心的眼泪是多余&lt;br /&gt;   天空灰得像哭过&lt;br /&gt;   离开你以后 并没有更自由&lt;br /&gt;   在一起叫梦  分开了叫痛&lt;br /&gt;   是不是说  没有做完的梦最错&lt;br /&gt;   我知道我们都没有错&lt;br /&gt;   难道放手会比较好过？&lt;br /&gt;   就算这是做错 也只是怕错过&lt;br /&gt;   你送我的眼泪 让它留在雨天&lt;br /&gt;   最美的爱情回忆里待续&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   也许我们从此不再相遇&lt;br /&gt;   永远记得你微笑的眼睛&lt;br /&gt;   别伤心 你放心&lt;br /&gt;   我知道三个字的意义&lt;br /&gt;   不该再用我的爱困住你&lt;br /&gt;   不该再让你眼中有泪滴&lt;br /&gt;   好无力 去找寻&lt;br /&gt;   那三个字的替代句&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   请告诉我暂停算不算放弃&lt;br /&gt;   要怎么证明我没有说谎的力气&lt;br /&gt;   能不能给我一首歌的时间&lt;br /&gt;   紧紧的把那拥抱变成永远&lt;br /&gt;   在我的怀里你不用害怕失眠&lt;br /&gt;   如果你想忘记我也能失忆&lt;br /&gt;   把故事听到最后才说再见&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   如果有一天 命运让我们再次相遇&lt;br /&gt;   而你的答案还缺少一个回应&lt;br /&gt;   或许你不知道&lt;br /&gt;   其实我也在等待 另一个奇迹&lt;br /&gt;   别伤心 你放心&lt;br /&gt;   我知道那三个字的意义&lt;br /&gt;   当你笑着找到 你的相信&lt;br /&gt;   我会将这三个字 化作你的姓名&lt;br /&gt;   永远的 放在心里…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   爱情 不是一道选择题&lt;br /&gt;   我知道，那个时候你就已经做了决定&lt;br /&gt;   你心里永远都有着一个相信&lt;br /&gt;   而我的相信，就是支持着你的相信&lt;br /&gt;   因为，我心里有三个字，不能告诉你…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;改篇于：&lt;br /&gt;【给我一首歌的时间】&lt;br /&gt;【退后】&lt;br /&gt;【三个字】&lt;br /&gt;【你爱我像谁】&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-1821019927314798279?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/1821019927314798279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=1821019927314798279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1821019927314798279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1821019927314798279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='给我四首歌的时间'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-587834537474488391</id><published>2010-01-18T03:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T03:09:57.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pieces without you</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;I tried to be perfect&lt;br /&gt;But nothing was worth it&lt;br /&gt;I don’t believe it makes me real&lt;br /&gt;I thought it’d be easy&lt;br /&gt;But no one believes me&lt;br /&gt;I meant all the things I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This place is so empty&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts are so tempting&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how it got so bad&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it’s so crazy&lt;br /&gt;That nothing can save me&lt;br /&gt;But it’s the only thing that I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this moment to ever end&lt;br /&gt;Where everything's nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait here forever just to, to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's true, I am nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through it all, I made my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I stumble and fall, but I mean these words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts read unspoken, forever in doubt&lt;br /&gt;Pieces of memories fall to the ground&lt;br /&gt;I know what I didn't have so, I won't let this go&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's true, I am nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the streets where I walked alone,&lt;br /&gt;with nowhere to go&lt;br /&gt;have come to an end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want this moment to ever end&lt;br /&gt;Where everything's nothing without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you believe it’s in my soul&lt;br /&gt;I’d say all the words that I know&lt;br /&gt;Just to see if it would show&lt;br /&gt;That I’m trying to let you know&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;With everything I won't let this go,&lt;br /&gt;these words are my heart and soul&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold on to this moment you know,&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'll bleed my heart out to show&lt;br /&gt;That I won't let go&lt;br /&gt;But I'm better off by my own...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Edited from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pieces &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With You&lt;/span&gt;, by Sum 41&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Aftermath, out.&lt;br 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-4288465766079343876</id><published>2010-01-11T03:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T03:23:16.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1st post of the year, is a JOKE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*Disclaimer: This article was meant to be a joke and not be offensive.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WOMAN JOKES&lt;/span&gt; (and purely for joking only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did God invent lesbians?&lt;br /&gt;So feminists wouldn't breed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the woman cross the road?&lt;br /&gt;That's not the point,what's she doing out of the kitchen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do if your dishwasher breaks down?&lt;br /&gt;Kick her in the butt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many divorced Women does it take to screw in a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;4,1 to screw in the bulb, 3 to form a support group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many women does it take to change a light bulb?&lt;br /&gt;11, 10 to form a committee and 1 to get her boyfriend to do it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the difference between a battery and a woman?&lt;br /&gt;A battery has a positive side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you hear about the guy who finally figured out women?&lt;br /&gt;He died laughing before he could tell anybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do men pass gas more than women?&lt;br /&gt;Because women won't shut up long enough to build up pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*Disclaimer-again: This article was meant to be a joke and not be offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So i will start off 2010 in my blog with this joke :P&lt;br /&gt;An article found online, quite interestin... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update you all with my current activities (not much, though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coming soon&lt;/span&gt;, my experience in the freelance job... &lt;_&lt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, signing off. &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/6316131463347755966-4288465766079343876?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4288465766079343876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4288465766079343876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4288465766079343876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4288465766079343876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2010/01/1st-post-of-year-is-joke.html' title='1st post of the year, is a JOKE!'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-3973068979964374293</id><published>2009-12-31T02:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T02:51:07.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last day of the year</title><content type='html'>New Year coming very soon... about 20 hours from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing pretty special happened lately, just a few visits to the old friends and come movies.&lt;br /&gt;Talking about movies, 'Avatar', 'ZombieLand', and 'Bodyguards and Assassins' are 3 good movies. If you guys havent watch them, download it!&lt;br /&gt;Went to Kah Ming house to play 2k10 with 42'' Plasma TV  o.O&lt;br /&gt;Drive to KL, with Yu Chuan and co. Damn, at last I've been to Sunway Pyramid! The way up to the parking lot is beyond cool. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Successfully organized a mini gathering for some of the 6S primary students.&lt;br /&gt;Made havoc for Wei Ling and Kah Loon.&lt;br /&gt;Had futsal for xmas eve! Whoa, futsal is nice. My first time playing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finished my foundation year by the way, gonna start degree next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whoa, I would like to introduce Bubzbeauty.com for the girls, and even for the boys who like some comedy vids. The creator (Bubz) is really awesome. Should check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK it's getting late. I know this is a very short post for my long absent, but I'm working now as a freelance designer and the visiting of the friends, cousins, and going outstation do take away quite a lot of time lately. I will try to give a better update next time - well, if there is anyone who still read my blog anyway. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward for some surprise in the next few hours. A small hang-out would be nice for new year eve. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, signing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Oh, for all malaysian chinese people who know how to read chinese, here is an interesting post in some blog my fren gave me, worth a read: http://pkrsp.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-true.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3973068979964374293?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3973068979964374293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3973068979964374293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3973068979964374293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3973068979964374293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/12/last-day-of-year.html' title='Last day of the year'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-6045422995410393940</id><published>2009-12-12T01:34:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T02:08:04.119+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>A very stupid story/comic</title><content type='html'>Title: Sha'Bi, the Panda Warrior&lt;br /&gt;Form: Comic, mix-media&lt;br /&gt;Material used: 10 hard-board, coloured papers, water colour, bamboo sticks, straw, cloth, coloured pencil, artificial grass, marker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKM4MvwJDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BMVi326bjYk/s1600-h/DSC_8868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKM4MvwJDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BMVi326bjYk/s200/DSC_8868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414044599174833202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKLmz_lWaI/AAAAAAAAAHM/25ZDFcyYuOU/s1600-h/DSC_8869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKLmz_lWaI/AAAAAAAAAHM/25ZDFcyYuOU/s200/DSC_8869.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414043200960944546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKLKaEIoII/AAAAAAAAAHE/140B5GWlgGU/s1600-h/DSC_8870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKLKaEIoII/AAAAAAAAAHE/140B5GWlgGU/s200/DSC_8870.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414042712964374658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKKtALjWXI/AAAAAAAAAG8/TWS67lZBv2Y/s1600-h/DSC_8871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKKtALjWXI/AAAAAAAAAG8/TWS67lZBv2Y/s200/DSC_8871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414042207799957874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKKGBGI2kI/AAAAAAAAAG0/FeSW7aEJhR8/s1600-h/DSC_8872.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; 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cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKE6QIwSQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Mg_rtNKo8_I/s200/DSC_8877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414035838351722754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-6045422995410393940?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/6045422995410393940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=6045422995410393940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6045422995410393940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6045422995410393940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/12/very-stupid-storycomic.html' title='A very stupid story/comic'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SyKM4MvwJDI/AAAAAAAAAHU/BMVi326bjYk/s72-c/DSC_8868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-4754903428674207846</id><published>2009-12-04T22:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T22:52:45.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Good Luck...</title><content type='html'>Today kena my 1st saman for failed to display my parking ticket...&lt;br /&gt;20 bucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to IPOH already anyway. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4754903428674207846?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4754903428674207846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4754903428674207846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4754903428674207846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4754903428674207846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/12/very-good-luck.html' title='Very Good Luck...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-874183491744229431</id><published>2009-11-27T02:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T02:39:14.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MU Rules... LOL</title><content type='html'>A funny vid found on you-tube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: This is just a funny video produced by someone. No offend meant to anyone or teams stated in the vid, including the fans. Everyone will have their own favourite teams, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZzkresBOxnQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZzkresBOxnQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-874183491744229431?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/874183491744229431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=874183491744229431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/874183491744229431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/874183491744229431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/11/mu-rules-lol.html' title='MU Rules... LOL'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-1193352243249629939</id><published>2009-10-22T06:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T13:36:33.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem included'/><title type='text'>Time, time, time</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Staying in my dorm&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in my room&lt;br /&gt;In front of my comp&lt;br /&gt;Listen to a song&lt;br /&gt;Humming to the tone&lt;br /&gt;Charging my cell phone&lt;br /&gt;Setting my ring tone&lt;br /&gt;Let me get it done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is getting really late man&lt;br /&gt;Five-fifty-five plus in the A-M&lt;br /&gt;No really don't worry I'm not mad&lt;br /&gt;Night stalking as always, yes I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to hate this faceless time&lt;br /&gt;The speed, way way faster than mine&lt;br /&gt;Why, hell ya, I do mind&lt;br /&gt;Because time is worth a zillion's dime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing the time for my own damn sake&lt;br /&gt;Keep it up, I don't want my rhythm to break&lt;br /&gt;Like catching water with bare hands in a lake&lt;br /&gt;Eventually but surely it will just leak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked myself, does time flies, really?&lt;br /&gt;And the same answer stuck myself, sadly&lt;br /&gt;Yes, ha-ha, yes, and he doesn't look happy&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I know it is not funny&lt;br /&gt;But this is the f***ing reality&lt;br /&gt;And we can't we ain't changing any&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When time is gone there is the past tense&lt;br /&gt;Hey you can't change it so don't pretend&lt;br /&gt;All you need is to keep on fighting, and&lt;br /&gt;The battle between the time is just getting intense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time goes vrum-vrum fast like hell&lt;br /&gt;That's why we need to use it well&lt;br /&gt;This is what Aftermath will tell&lt;br /&gt;Sleep late, stay awake, like KL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time had moved on in a speed that shock me&lt;br /&gt;Datelines and deadlines for me to meet&lt;br /&gt;Is time sending a message trying to tell me&lt;br /&gt;You are too slow, man, try to chase me!&lt;br /&gt;If I'm late I will likely be a dead meat&lt;br /&gt;Yea, the assignments, you will get an 'E'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh - is time trying to tell me that&lt;br /&gt;You are a step closer to the end, that&lt;br /&gt;You need to hurry up to catch up so that&lt;br /&gt;You won't be left behind and be like tat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay stop the crap and let me continue and&lt;br /&gt;Let me conclude this bull-shyt so that I can&lt;br /&gt;Finish this post and, so that I can sleep then&lt;br /&gt;One thing is for sure that, time is very fast and&lt;br /&gt;Not to win it, but try to catch up the beat and&lt;br /&gt;Try not to miss too much and enjoy as much as you can&lt;br /&gt;So that you will not regret later on and&lt;br /&gt;Before you notice the post has come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No one wins [a war], they survived it, from a degree to another."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-1193352243249629939?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/1193352243249629939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-6972893685234025816</id><published>2009-10-04T06:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T07:24:28.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da moves?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SsfZyOrmtNI/AAAAAAAAAFU/wzIMBrmEmEU/s1600-h/DSC_8868.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Da moves...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img203.imageshack.us/i/091004043219w.png/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 250px; height: 212px;" src="http://img203.imageshack.us/img203/5319/091004043219w.th.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img23.imageshack.us/i/091004043304.png/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 250px; height: 214px;" src="http://img23.imageshack.us/img23/3828/091004043304.th.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img24.imageshack.us/i/091004042624.jpg/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 249px; height: 211px;" src="http://img24.imageshack.us/img24/9170/091004042624.th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img223.imageshack.us/i/091004042622.jpg/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 249px; height: 212px;" src="http://img223.imageshack.us/img223/4316/091004042622.th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://img136.imageshack.us/i/091004042623.jpg/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 249px; height: 211px;" src="http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/2736/091004042623.th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lol...&lt;/span&gt; it was midnight and I had nothing to do... so juz did some... moves in ma room... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;It's a bit blur... the webcam quality... lol =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, will post my currently done stupid project when I have a good connection. &lt;_&lt;&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/6316131463347755966-6972893685234025816?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/6972893685234025816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=6972893685234025816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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debate - A FOOD FIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Malaysia and Singapore are trying to... or I should say, Singapore &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; trying to claim that 'Bak Kut Teh' (a type of chinese dish where Pork is cooked with soup), and 'Hai Nan Chicken Rice' , and some other local dishes as theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's have a look on the news feed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 100%;font-size:12;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 100%;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Netizens argue over origin of dishes after M’sia plans to stake claim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;!--sizec--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--/sizec--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By TEH ENG HOCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PETALING JAYA: A “food fight” is brewing, especially in cyberspace, following Tourism Minister Datuk Seri Dr Ng Yen Yen’s statement of Malaysia’s intention to lay claim to several dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story has been widely picked up by news portals, online forums and blogs worldwide after Dr Ng said that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nasi lemak, laksa, bak kut teh, chilli crab and Hainanese chicken rice&lt;/span&gt; are Malaysian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catherine Deshayes, who is from Britain’s TheMoveChannel.com, said it would be interesting to see how Malaysia would go about branding these famous dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The country is set on ensuring that visitors are aware that these dishes originated in Malaysia although they are popular all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Variations of the dishes listed are available in several other Asian nations, particularly Singapore, Indonesia, Brunei, Thailand and China,” she wrote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Ng’s statement did not go down well with some Netizens in the region, especially Singaporeans, who had come to consider Hainanese chicken rice and chilli crab their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more diplomatic ones shrugged it off as “a promotional exercise” but not everyone was as kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She might as well claim that steamed white rice is also Malay-sian,” said a reader on Singapore’s Straits Times online discussion board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another post read: “Laksa, nasi lemak, Hainanese chicken rice, chilli crab and bak kut teh – how many Malaysian outlets’ food is as tasty as the ones found in any food court here? Come and taste the originals by Singaporeans”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Countries of origin? Just cook and eat to your hearts’ content. It is how it is cooked and what makes tourists keep coming back to them that matters!” said another respondent on the forum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singaporean blogger TheBrother-hood questioned how Malaysia would make their claim on the dishes official.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The principle of food sovereignty would be hilarious, if only it wasn’t taken so seriously. Tell me is chilli crab Malaysian or Singaporean? What about laksa, is it ours or theirs? Are we going to the Hague (International Court of Justice)?” he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Malaysians are not taking the blows lying down and have hit back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, Hainan is one of China’s provinces but I think my grandfather told me it was a recipe created by the Hainanese from Malaysia,” said a respondent on The Star’s Citizen blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N.K. Khoo, a Malaysian blogger from Ledang, Johor said: “Bak kut teh is truly a Malaysian dish, which originated from Klang. Singapore is hijacking it from Malaysia and claiming bak kut teh as theirs”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after all the thousands and millions of bloggers, forumers, and online users debated on this topic, let me join in this mess and give my 2 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I had been visiting Singapore for quite some time, and I even have relatives there. I had tried several food traditional food there and, to say the truth, many of them sux - really.&lt;br /&gt;There are 'Chao Kuy Tiao' which taste sweet.&lt;br /&gt;There are 'Bak Kut Teh' which the soup is - black in colour.&lt;br /&gt;The spagati there is oven-cooked.&lt;br /&gt;And hey, the ice-kacang there is, what should I say? It's either too sweet or it's too plain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me give you some facts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bak kut teh&lt;/i&gt; was introduced to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/British_Malaya" title="British Malaya"&gt;Malaya&lt;/a&gt; in the 19th century by Chinese workers from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Canton" title="Canton"&gt;Canton&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chaoshan" title="Chaoshan"&gt;Chaoshan&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fujian" title="Fujian"&gt;Fujian&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;From ChinaHistoryForum.com '中国历史论坛':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;... Bak Kut Teh was invented by a gentleman from Quanzhou of the Fujian province in China. The secret recipe was passed to a friend who later went to Klang and became the first person to commercialise and sell Bak Kut Teh. The dish went on to become a famous dish and was copied and improved many times over...&lt;/blockquote&gt;Indeed, Bak Kut Teh is originally borned in Klang, Malaysia. Just because Singapore has a lot of Hokkien 'lang', doesn't mean that Bak Kut Teh will be theirs. Bak Kut Teh was introduced in Malaysia to sustain the labour work that the Chinese immigrant workers were doing there (mining, rubber tapping, ports labour, etc. etc.). What the hell does Singapore need that much labour there as there isn't much harvestable resourses there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote: &lt;blockquote&gt;"When asked about he thought of Klang style Bak Kut Teh, Ah Peng simply laughed and said that it uses a lot of herbs, including Tang Kuei which is traditionally used to boost women's reproductive health and to ease PMS."&lt;/blockquote&gt;True, do you know that people from China had been expirencing a very different climate. The herbs are originally used as a tonic to boost their health. It is not plainly for your taste buds. Hell, they don't even know the use of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now, Hainan Chicken Rice.&lt;br /&gt;I must say, this common yet mouth-watering dish is not from either country. It's from China.&lt;br /&gt;I remember my dad told me the history of it. The Hainan Chicken Rice's rice is sticked into a ball shape - like a oversized fishball. This is the speciality of this dish. The purpose of it is so that the farmers/workers in the field don't need to prepare a bowl for themselves. They can just talk the rice ball and eat.&lt;br /&gt;However, as far as I know, the only so-called Hainan Chicken Rice with rice balls are only avaliable in Melaka, Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, there is one special food about Hainan Chicken in my homtown, Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;The legendary Ipoh 'Tauge' (bean sprout) Chicken, usually with 'Kuay Tiao' (a type of noodle), but rice is also avaliable. And Ipoh is famous for it's 'Tauge'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've speak up. It is up to the other Malaysian to back it up.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like Malaysia ended up as China, where Korean had 'stolen' the DuanWu Festival (端午节) from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end this post, I would like to quote a fellow blogger's voice, which I found very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;First, i've been to Singapore before, and i've eaten 15 different meals there. It &lt;b&gt;sucks&lt;/b&gt;. How can you say thats great food? My mum can cook better than that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;Their Char Kuey Teow, is terrible, its sweet.??? Its sweet??? WHY? I don't understand why do you put sugar in a mee. Its just uncomprehendable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;They are great Singapore food, I admit. BUT!!!! Its not great Singapore-AN food. The cook of the 3 great food ( Bak kut teh &amp;amp; chili crab, amongst them &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:large;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;are Malaysians, we asked them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;The great food of Singapore, are actually immigrants from Malaysia, staying in Singapore. So the "great" food there, are from Malaysia. The locals there cook crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;Malaysian's food aren't as popular, because we never commercialize it. But if we do, then they will know the truth &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;Therefore, even if some of the food there are great, its cooked by Malaysians. Its ours, leave em alone you kiasus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;If its at Singapore, its still MALAYSIAN'S COOKING AND CULTURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(116, 27, 71);font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:large;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;The crowd has spoken. Malaysia food is still better. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Let's just hope they don't increase the food price. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8961728810470666725?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8961728810470666725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8961728810470666725&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8961728810470666725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8961728810470666725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/09/harimau-merlion.html' title='Harimau vs. Merlion ?'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-3499822049680056142</id><published>2009-09-21T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T01:36:35.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Raya and the story so far...</title><content type='html'>Good evening, this is your f**king captain speaking.&lt;br /&gt;We will soon be reaching Tanjong Malim, the border city of the state.&lt;br /&gt;That is, about 70-kilometre from KL.&lt;br /&gt;Please undo your seatbelt for the journey.&lt;br /&gt;You are now free to sleep and talk some sh*t about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;======&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to the usual long-winded updates of events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week after Merdeka day, we had a Monday off, so my friends and I went back to my hometown IPOH. I took them around and had some great time. Damn that day we go RedBox and went to see "ah gua".&lt;br /&gt;There was also the Poi Lam High annual Fun and Food Fair held that weekend. So, we went and pay a visit.&lt;br /&gt;Besides, my dearest 'sis (mui mui)' had her birthday on 9th. Although can't celebrate it with her, but we went for a movie. Hope to get some time to, maybe call her out or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Desa, we had a lot of assignments waiting. As i predited, the tsunami rises and waves of homework come flushing in. Lucky or not, for people like me, we take it lightly and do it last minute as well. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, before i forget, we have new company in our house unit. A new guy called Jet moved into the master room. He's tall, dark, and quite friendly. Like to draw manga, play baskets. Had some long talks the night before i came back to Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm in my very own home, in IPOH, writing this blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;Here, I would like to wish all Malays and Muslim a very Happy '&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;HARI RAYA&lt;/span&gt;' and drive safe in this festival season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun and be safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bon Voyage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3499822049680056142?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3499822049680056142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3499822049680056142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3499822049680056142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3499822049680056142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/09/selamat-hari-raya-and-story-so-far.html' title='Selamat Hari Raya and the story so far...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-4556697667977312181</id><published>2009-09-01T04:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T04:21:53.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERDEKA</title><content type='html'>Merdeka Day, a.k.a. National Independence Day just passed, 31st August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Merdeka Day means Joyce's Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;and also Shabby. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO JOYCE &amp;amp; SHABBY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Happy Birthday message, brought to you by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aftermath&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4556697667977312181?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4556697667977312181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4556697667977312181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4556697667977312181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4556697667977312181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/09/merdeka.html' title='MERDEKA'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-8059265643161360990</id><published>2009-08-23T13:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T03:18:36.934+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem included'/><title type='text'>So long, good night.</title><content type='html'>So it's been about 3 weeks plus since I came back to Desaria.&lt;br /&gt;Life didnt change much, except some new friends - and 1 special, unexpected, but pleasant guest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun times together. Never been that fun in campus life before.&lt;br /&gt;Drove to Penang, Bukit Merah, Klang. Ah, at last I ate the Klang 'Bak Kut Teh'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning to buy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nikon D60 Camera&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homework is starting to pour in like flood - soon it will be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tsunami&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;昨天已是历史 - 被记得&lt;br /&gt;"Yesterday is history - to be remembered."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明天还是个迷 - 被探索&lt;br /&gt;"Tomorrow is a mystery - to be explored."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但今天是个礼物 - 被赐予&lt;br /&gt;"But today is a gift - that's why it is called present."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天下无不散的聚会，世上无不断的绳线&lt;br /&gt;“There are no endless party; there are no everlasting rope."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以后的事没人能晓得&lt;br /&gt;"No one can predict what happens next."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好花不常在，好景不常有&lt;br /&gt;”Blossom flower is short, a beautiful scenery is rare."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人有悲欢离合，月有陰晴圆缺&lt;br /&gt;"There are joy gloom, there are phases even for the moon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;此事古难全，但愿人长久，千里共婵娟&lt;br /&gt;"There are no perfections, may people live long and prosper, as birds fly a thousand miles"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our last supper with her yesterday - half drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is also the first time I sent my friend away in an airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;25/08/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Missed, and will be remembered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope to see you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aftermath, out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8059265643161360990?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8059265643161360990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8059265643161360990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8059265643161360990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8059265643161360990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-long-good-night.html' title='So long, good night.'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-264645285870642775</id><published>2009-07-22T13:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T13:33:01.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>What is that?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mNK6h1dfy2o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mNK6h1dfy2o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very nice and touching video...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-264645285870642775?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/264645285870642775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=264645285870642775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/264645285870642775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/264645285870642775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-is-that.html' title='What is that?'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-1322988995734679870</id><published>2009-07-12T02:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T02:28:40.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Age 3 - At last</title><content type='html'>At last, yesterday evening, I went out with Kah Ming, Neo, Kah Ho, and Kah Ming's friend.&lt;br /&gt;Destination is Jusco, watching Ice Age 3.&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time... since i watch movie... lol&lt;br /&gt;Felt quite outdated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that show is super duper darn freaking FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;Anyone with the right sense of humor should really watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show we had a small little 'gathering' with Chee 'bet' Hong, the usual crap talking business. We did speak about 'Jacky' 'Elize' 'Kah Ming'... something like that... haha... wont tell you the whole thing :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, 2moro (which is 2day), we will go for another movie - Transformer 2, Revenge of the Fallen. Yea, I haven't watch that.&lt;br /&gt;And I think I will watch Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince before going back to KL.&lt;br /&gt;Me thinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting late, ciaox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, signning out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Neo was totally owned in 2K9 NBA :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-1322988995734679870?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/1322988995734679870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=1322988995734679870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1322988995734679870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1322988995734679870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/07/ice-age-3-at-last.html' title='Ice Age 3 - At last'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-9101597660210245550</id><published>2009-06-30T03:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T04:08:11.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to IPOH</title><content type='html'>Today whole day at bus sleep... now still didn't feel sleepy... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so... at last, I left Singapore on Sunday morning, stayed 1 night in Johor, and took a bus on Monday back to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt;, my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hometown&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I stay there for too long? Because I feel like... dunno how to stay... just like used to it... the way... nevermind that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I left Singapore, not only with the usual 'beeping' of the Ez-link and the familiar MRT...&lt;br /&gt;But also, new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends &lt;/span&gt;I met there.&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you all again... next holiday. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of holidays... So now I have almost a month before the new semester start. Should do the things I wanted to do before that. Semester 2 will be a busy one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My novel writing will be included in the list, I suppose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, should try to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I saw a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shooting star&lt;/span&gt; on the night of the BBQ camp... I just remembered it... I saw it while I'm lying on the rocks with Fiona... and Jason I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/Skke1zJ2mEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FyBtfZMeYMI/s1600-h/DSC01954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/Skke1zJ2mEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FyBtfZMeYMI/s200/DSC01954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352843541719980098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/David%20Hard%20Disk/DSC01954.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///D:/David%20Hard%20Disk/DSC01954.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-9101597660210245550?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/9101597660210245550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=9101597660210245550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/9101597660210245550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/9101597660210245550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-to-ipoh.html' title='Back to IPOH'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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/_2EhAJrEFDMc/Skke1zJ2mEI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FyBtfZMeYMI/s72-c/DSC01954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-4952483880682408331</id><published>2009-06-27T20:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T21:02:42.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on SIngapore #3</title><content type='html'>Should be the last one...&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go back to Malaysia tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;Will miss Singapore again...&lt;br /&gt;Everytime also like that... when want to come lazy come... when it's time to go back, sure will miss Singapore... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual from the oldest events...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday because no people go out with me, stuck at home whole day again... damn boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday afternoon went out with Tomato Mak to Bugis Junction. By luck we met my cousin Joseph there. After lunch went play a bit of Arcade. Nothing much, just some hoops and few rounds of race... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that took MRT to... Bukit Batok... haha...&lt;br /&gt;Paiseh paiseh, ah Mak need you go so far... :P&lt;br /&gt;Bukit Batok... played basketball with Fiona and those local people. Got a deep scratch on the back of my hand from one of them who played quite rough... &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt know Fiona so pro... haha&lt;br /&gt;Anyway did some crossover, windmill, aand 3 points... lol...&lt;br /&gt;After that went makan in WestMall.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed overnight at Mak's house that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today (saturday) went fishing at East Coast Park again. No fruits again... dulan liao... haha...&lt;br /&gt;After lunch then went home dy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I guess. Tomorrow then I will be going back to Ipoh (KL canceled due to all my friends are away) with my grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;Miss ya all :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you all again... next holiday... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciaox..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, checking out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4952483880682408331?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4952483880682408331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4952483880682408331&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4952483880682408331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4952483880682408331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/06/update-on-singapore-3.html' title='Update on SIngapore #3'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-4427701640726399892</id><published>2009-06-24T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:57:17.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a quiz</title><content type='html'>the title says so...&lt;br /&gt;in the comment...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4427701640726399892?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4427701640726399892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4427701640726399892&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4427701640726399892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4427701640726399892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-quiz.html' title='Just a quiz'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-793050218321716256</id><published>2009-06-24T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:46:26.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on SIngapore #2</title><content type='html'>From oldest 1st, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday, I went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;East Coast&lt;/span&gt; with my cousin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joseph &lt;/span&gt;and his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends &lt;/span&gt;for a night camp. Had BBQ there, played some games, tried fishing (without much success :P), and definitely a lot of chatting. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Glad to know so many new friends there! :)&lt;br /&gt;Some of them are really nice! ^^ Really happy to be with them.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely gonna miss them when I go back to Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't sleep the whole night, though.&lt;br /&gt;Weird leh... our 'lifeguard', &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fiona &lt;/span&gt;(spelled correctly?) didn't feel anything from sleeping on the rocks... -.- Geng...&lt;br /&gt;Regretted for lying down on the rocky area for too long... it's a pain in the ass (quite true).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I met &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomato &lt;/span&gt;aka Ah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mak&lt;/span&gt;. Watch a pretty stupid but funny movie... what's the name again... The World of the Lost? something like that...&lt;br /&gt;Some special scenes and quotes included:&lt;br /&gt;(spoiler warning)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The size of the brain of a T-Rex, is about the size of a walnut! (And the T-Rex threw a walnut 2 times bigger than a human head to him!)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;the&gt; can SUCK that..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you cant make it, it's your own vault &lt;fault&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOTICE&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Still awaiting confirmation from you, Mr Sam and company :P&lt;br /&gt;Will go to KL on either Sunday or Monday (morning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would like to wish a very &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to my friend &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phoebe Zhong&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Beat that :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the moment I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: We went &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;basketball &lt;/span&gt;again today. Nice match :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;/fault&gt;&lt;/the&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-793050218321716256?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/793050218321716256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=793050218321716256&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/793050218321716256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/793050218321716256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/06/update-on-singapore-2.html' title='Update on SIngapore #2'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-4597153173652558160</id><published>2009-06-17T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:24:15.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeah...</title><content type='html'>I'm at Singapore now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After several hours of sleeping and watching Ocean's 13 on the bus, just reached my cousin's house. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will give you all update whenever i can (or if there is something to update :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently finding... BASKETBALL COURT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant live without the basket i guess :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4597153173652558160?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4597153173652558160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4597153173652558160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4597153173652558160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4597153173652558160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/06/yeah.html' title='Yeah...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-2298990148060971282</id><published>2009-06-12T03:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:30:47.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>Just a post</title><content type='html'>Nothing to do...&lt;br /&gt;so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my final life drawing art-form exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/IMG_9359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 323px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/IMG_9359.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Near Dusk at Putrajaya - A1 sized displaying board - Coloured pencils and black fine outline pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of resuming my novel writing soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-2298990148060971282?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/2298990148060971282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=2298990148060971282&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2298990148060971282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2298990148060971282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-post.html' title='Just a post'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-1564556484728841489</id><published>2009-06-03T01:06:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:30:23.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artwork'/><title type='text'>SPM Lisan (Oral), BM</title><content type='html'>Just a short update.&lt;br /&gt;Today (or rather, yesterday) went to SMK Anderson to take the BM oral test for SPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking SPM because my mom thinks that taking the cert would be useful next time.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever la... just go and 'tembak' saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title I chose was 'Semangat Kejiranan' (or Neighborhood spirit). Just talk some crap. And for the 1st time in my life, we did a forum-like group conversation (oral test part 2) without preparation with 3 other students that I've never meet beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... things seems go well...&lt;br /&gt;I think I've just scrap a 'B' for oral. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: School Scout Camp rox! 19th Kinta rulezz...  =P Had a lot of fun with my juniors xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciaox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here shows 2 of my A2 sized artwork, as requested by some of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/colordrawing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 439px; height: 583px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/colordrawing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corridor - Life Drawing - Coloured Pencil - A2 sized green Sugar Paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/pencilshading.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 437px; height: 572px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/pencilshading.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seeds origin - Life Drawing - B/W Pencil Shading - A2 sized white art paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-1564556484728841489?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/1564556484728841489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=1564556484728841489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1564556484728841489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1564556484728841489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/06/spm-lisan-oral-bm.html' title='SPM Lisan (Oral), BM'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-5669882451358369388</id><published>2009-05-24T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:47:20.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yea! New Lappy!</title><content type='html'>At last...&lt;br /&gt;The moment has come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*drumroll*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I present you  - Dell Inspiron 1427&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stats include:&lt;br /&gt;Core 2 Duo 8200&lt;br /&gt;4GB RAM&lt;br /&gt;320GB HDD&lt;br /&gt;14.1'' LCD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most interestingly, graphics powered by:&lt;br /&gt;NVIDIA Ge-Force 9300M GS 512MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it cost only RM3199, which also covers Window Vista Home Premium (which I hate it very much, but never mind), mouse, cooler, and some lappy (my friend taught me lappy = laptop :P) stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad for a lappy like that huh?&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really pro in computer stuffs - at least at hardware part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... guess I will be seeing you around in Desaria if the plan goes well (for my Desaria'n friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Luckily the laptop... duh, lappy, is not in red colour as the shop owner told me. It's the same cool shiny black. Limkokwing's colour huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5669882451358369388?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5669882451358369388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5669882451358369388&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5669882451358369388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5669882451358369388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/05/yea-new-lappy.html' title='Yea! New Lappy!'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-9190072540671542887</id><published>2009-05-22T00:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T01:00:50.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random post</title><content type='html'>A letter to Streamyx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Streamyx,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very sorry to say that I had called you slowmyx, suxmyx and many other bad names about you with all my gamer friends. The lost of you from my computer connection truly make me suffer.&lt;br /&gt;Your brother, TMnet is much more worse! Loading a page of webpage requires 5-10 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;I'm very thankful to you, my dear streamyx, who enable me to play GG online again.&lt;br /&gt;But still...&lt;br /&gt;You are f*beep*'ing slow and pathetic for the 90 bucks I paid each month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: You should be renamed as shytmyx, sorry for calling 'slowmyx'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL... nth to do... juz get my Streamyx back.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna ger my laptop REAL soon.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-9190072540671542887?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/9190072540671542887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=9190072540671542887&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/9190072540671542887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/9190072540671542887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/05/random-post.html' title='Random post'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-6809119612102403337</id><published>2009-05-12T16:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T16:36:18.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 15, End of Semester 1</title><content type='html'>Too fast... yea... too furious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO FAST, it's week 15!&lt;br /&gt;Holiday is just around the corner! Can't wait to go home! xD&lt;br /&gt;But before that... I will drop by at Subang Jaya... Poi Lam High Second Diversion aka Taylor College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me update the SitRep.&lt;br /&gt;First of all... last weekend, Sunday. I and my friend rent a stupid Kancil manual with sux-ish air-con and stupid condition.&lt;br /&gt;Then we drive to have a look at Cyberia and The Domain (both condo near the school). Gave LingYue quite a surprise... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went eat, and go to Alamanda @ Putrajaya. Reached there without problem. Mind you, it's my 1st damn time to drive in KL and 1st damn time to go to that place by myself.&lt;br /&gt;Watched X-man origin there.&lt;br /&gt;And there is a credit glitch in the arcade center, and we completed the whole House of Dead 4 there with 22 credits :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Moral final exam. Did it...&lt;br /&gt;And 2moro will be the Comunication studies (a better title for English language) exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that will be presentation on Friday and off I go.&lt;br /&gt;Holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-6809119612102403337?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/6809119612102403337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=6809119612102403337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6809119612102403337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6809119612102403337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/05/week-15-end-of-semester-1.html' title='Week 15, End of Semester 1'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-2793096540504015465</id><published>2009-05-06T12:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T03:32:05.757+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem included'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Time Flies</title><content type='html'>Time flies fast like hell&lt;br /&gt;So we need to use it well&lt;br /&gt;It never stop and never wait&lt;br /&gt;That's why I always stay up late.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL... some stupid cooked-up so-called 'poem'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, time really 'flies'. It's like I've just entered LUCT in January and now it's already May. Whoa...&lt;br /&gt;Damn fast... 1 semester gone... half of the 13.5k used...&lt;br /&gt;I do learned some stuffs... created some 'masterpiece'... and let's not forgot some stupid, crappy work.&lt;br /&gt;Well, shit happens right?&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I will load the artwork here when I have the time, internet speed, and computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 1 Semester almost gone. Now rushing my assignments - almost done.&lt;br /&gt;Presentation will be held next week.&lt;br /&gt;Same goes to the Moral Studies final exam.&lt;br /&gt;Gee... I thought going to campus means free from the boring moral, history and geography.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after next week, it will be my [about] 2 months' long holiday! :)&lt;br /&gt;Must think of what to do... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, last week's Friday is 1st of May, the Labour Day. It's a holiday, in case anyone doesn't know that. Luckily, I knew Jacky was going to go back to Ipoh too, so I followed.&lt;br /&gt;It isn't free, mind you. The taxi fare from my place to his place (Cyberjaya to Subang Jaya SS15) cost RM35!! Hell expensive.&lt;br /&gt;But going back home to sleep and eat is a nice one. :)&lt;br /&gt;And my cousin came back too - nice timing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is a special week for the world's mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to wish every mother, grandmother in this world:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY MOTHER's DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;We all LOVE ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from,&lt;br /&gt;DavidLiou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end, the usual time for some old joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Car names and what they really stand for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.mg1.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f60332%5fAONEv9EAAJEeSZwe4w5zawoIjb0&amp;amp;pid=2&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="120" height="96" /&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;AUDI : Another Ugly Deutsche Invention&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.mg1.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f60332%5fAONEv9EAAJEeSZwe4w5zawoIjb0&amp;amp;pid=3&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="90" height="90" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;BMW : Brings Me Women but Broke My Wallet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.mg1.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f60332%5fAONEv9EAAJEeSZwe4w5zawoIjb0&amp;amp;pid=4&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="66" height="47" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;FIAT : Failure in Italian Automotive Technology &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.mg1.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f60332%5fAONEv9EAAJEeSZwe4w5zawoIjb0&amp;amp;pid=5&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="106" height="37" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;FORD : Fast Only Rolling Downhill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.mg1.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f60332%5fAONEv9EAAJEeSZwe4w5zawoIjb0&amp;amp;pid=6&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="152" height="42" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;HYUNDAI : Hope You Understand Nothing's Drivable and Inexpensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.mg1.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f60332%5fAONEv9EAAJEeSZwe4w5zawoIjb0&amp;amp;pid=7&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="43" height="41" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;SAAB : Shape Appears Ass-Backwards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.mg1.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f60332%5fAONEv9EAAJEeSZwe4w5zawoIjb0&amp;amp;pid=8&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="143" height="20" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;SUBARU : Screwed Up Beyond All Repair Usually&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.mg1.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f60332%5fAONEv9EAAJEeSZwe4w5zawoIjb0&amp;amp;pid=9&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="106" height="37" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;VOLVO : Very Odd Looking Vehicular Object&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://us.mg1.mail.yahoo.com/ya/download?mid=1%5f60332%5fAONEv9EAAJEeSZwe4w5zawoIjb0&amp;amp;pid=10&amp;amp;fid=Inbox&amp;amp;inline=1" width="191" height="101" /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;PORSCHE : Proof Of Rich Spoiled Children Having Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace. Till next time.&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&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/6316131463347755966-2793096540504015465?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/2793096540504015465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=2793096540504015465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2793096540504015465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2793096540504015465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-8140942968185014927</id><published>2009-04-13T14:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:31:40.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Some jokes to relax</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the long absent. I know I'm away for a long time, but the workload is getting more and more. Plus, I don't have a laptop. Plus, the internet connection here sux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, before I forgot, there is a list of people I need to wish "Happy Birthday" to - officially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, myself :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For belated,&lt;br /&gt;Bao Yee&lt;br /&gt;Kin Yew&lt;br /&gt;Celine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For later,&lt;br /&gt;Kin Mun&lt;br /&gt;Elize&lt;br /&gt;Tomato Mak&lt;br /&gt;Edison&lt;br /&gt;Neo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I guess. For any left-out, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the joke of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always hear "the rules" from the female side. Now here are the Rules from the male side. There are our rules:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note.... these are all numbered "1" ON PURPOSE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Breasts are for looking at and that is why we do it. Don’t try to change that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Learn to work the toilet seat. You’re a big girl. If its up, put it down. We need it up, you need it down. You don’t hear us complaining about you leaving it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Saturday = Sports. Its like the full moon or the changing of the tides. Let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sunday = Games. Please don't interrupt us. Wait until the game ends - or loading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Shopping is NOT a sport. and no, we are never going to think of it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Crying is blackmail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ask for what you want. Let us be clear on this one: subtle hints do not work! strong hints do not work! obvious hints do not work! Just say it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yes and No are perfectly acceptable answers to almost every question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. come to us with a problem only if you want help solving it. That’s what we do. Sympathy is what your girlfriends are for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A headache that lasts for 17 months is a problem.&lt;br /&gt;See a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Anything we said 6 months ago is inadmissible in an argument. In fact, all comments become null and void after 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you think you are fat, you probably are. Don’t ask us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. if something we said can be interpreted two ways, and one of the ways makes you sad or angry, we meant the other one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. you can either ask us to do something or tell us how you want it done. Not both. If you already know best how to do it, just do it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. whenever possible, please say whatever you have to say during commercials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Christopher Columbus did not need directions and neither do we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ALL men see in only 16 colours, like Windows default settings. Peach, for example, is a fruit, not a colour. Pumpkin is also a fruit.&lt;br /&gt;We have no idea what Mauve is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If it itches, it will be scratched. We do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If we ask what is wrong and you say "nothing’, we will act like nothings wrong. We know you are lying, but it is just not worth the hassle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you ask a question you don’t want an answer to, expect an answer you don’t want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When we have to go somewhere, absolutely anything you wear is fine. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Don’t ask us what we are thinking about unless you are prepared to discuss such topics and Sex, Sport, or Cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have enough clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have too many shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am in shape. Round. triangle, rectangle are shapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Thank you for reading this; Yes, I know, I have to sleep on the couch tonight, but did you know men really don’t mind that, its like camping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys soon (16th of May is my holiday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8140942968185014927?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8140942968185014927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8140942968185014927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8140942968185014927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8140942968185014927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-jokes-to-relax.html' title='Some jokes to relax'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-4693171573922318121</id><published>2009-03-15T15:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T15:37:09.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semester Break</title><content type='html'>Gonna go back Ipoh on 21st of March (Saturday) for my 1 week holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you guys back there. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4693171573922318121?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4693171573922318121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4693171573922318121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4693171573922318121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4693171573922318121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/03/semester-break.html' title='Semester Break'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-5262905921386048643</id><published>2009-03-01T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T02:50:11.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Life so Far</title><content type='html'>Time, is fast.&lt;br /&gt;It's been quite some time I blog... 3 weeks I think.&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this on public request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appearantly, I've been living, and studying at LimKokWing, Cyberjaya for 2 whole months.&lt;br /&gt;Homework starting pouring in like tsunami. Everyday there will be a new assignment. A lot of drawing stuffs to do. Luckily enough, my foundation on art isn't too bad. Still got some A's from my homework.&lt;br /&gt;Pity those FABE (Faculty of Architecture and Build Enviroment). They got plenty of homeowork. And I mean PLENTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, came here not much place to go. Just went around Sungai Wang and Pavilion.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe next holiday we might go somewhere further.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday free time will be basketball, ping pong, or watch movie with my friends on laptops.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, still don't have any laptop yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, cooked quite a lot, cause it's a lot cheaper than you buy it outside.&lt;br /&gt;A typical 3 dishes and 1 soup dinner cost only about RM8 per person, depends on what dishes you cook.&lt;br /&gt;You buy it outside, it will be like, what... 20 bucks?&lt;br /&gt;Might upload some of the dishes photos up here... next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to move out of this hostel a lot. But currently there is not enough people to move out. Some just chickened out at last minute while others say "See how la..." (看看这么样先).&lt;br /&gt;Big chance of getting a 2nd hand car from Hong if we move out.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just hope someone is brave enough to move out with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually moving out has a damn lot more benefits than staying in this damn condo.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, The rent outside is a lot more cheaper than the condo's. At the highest Rm350 per month, we can have like 6 people living in a single house. Let's put it, 4 person per house. That's only Rm85 per person each month. Make it Rm100 per month, which includes the water and electric bill.&lt;br /&gt;The rent fee at our condo? An average of Rm400 per month, price depends on what type of room you are staying.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, this desaria condo is in the middle of nowhere. No shop, no supermarket, no nothing. To go to the nearest shopping center will need like, 30-40 minutes. Moving outside will be more convenient.&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, getting a car outside will repay the cost for you in 4 years' time. Fees use on public transport isn't cheap anyway, and waiting for the busses is annoying enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Hoping to have a game of basketball with my friends. It's been a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck on moving out. I hope I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, signing off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5262905921386048643?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5262905921386048643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5262905921386048643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5262905921386048643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5262905921386048643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/02/life-so-far.html' title='The Life so Far'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-514642994039995127</id><published>2009-02-04T13:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:32:46.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem included'/><title type='text'>Back 2 Campus</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow, tomorrow, and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Time passed faster than arrow.&lt;br /&gt;Going back to campus with a shirt not in black but yellow.&lt;br /&gt;Now blogging from the computer that I borrowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... some really stupid poem.&lt;br /&gt;The SitRep is, now I'm using LimKokWing's air-conditioned research center library's E-library's computer.&lt;br /&gt;And I did be laughing hard if you are trying to read out the sentence above aloud.&lt;br /&gt;Blek... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, back to business.&lt;br /&gt;CNY had just passed...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, correction, I mean the first few days of CNY had just passed.&lt;br /&gt;FYI, CNY last for 15 days - that's the tradition.&lt;br /&gt;But we can't have a full holiday of 15 days now, right? LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to home is nice. No need to wash my clothes by hand, washing machine is there. No need to cook. And the best thing is - my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;Basically the whole CNY I'm staying at home, doing nothing much but rest.&lt;br /&gt;"Resting is to travel a longer distance," said so by a Chinese proverb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides resting, we need fun right? So I went to my friends house by the 3rd day of the CNY.&lt;br /&gt;We started out eating in "Moven Peak" steamboat restaurant, from 7:45pm to 10:30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to Jacky's house and had some games, chat, and drinking. Some of them gamble too, but not me - no thanks.&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night, we went for a basketball game from 2am to 4:30am. Damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;After that we went mamak stall and had... what should I call that? Supper or Breakfast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there goes my CNY - I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to school, real classes started. No more playing stuffs around.&lt;br /&gt;The first day we had an English test - those who get below 75% will need to attend for the IH (International House) classes on Communication Studies. The stupid thing is - they don't accept GCE 'O' Level's English result.&lt;br /&gt;What to do, took the test. The ironic part is, the essay section, there is a question about: "Discuss about exam and test. Do you agree on exams and tests. If a person passed the exams will he succeed? What if he failed the exams, will he not succeed in the future?"&lt;br /&gt;Something like that. That's why I said it's ironic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after all, like the seniors said - have fun, be safe, and attend classes. Haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-514642994039995127?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/514642994039995127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=514642994039995127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/514642994039995127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/514642994039995127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-2-campus.html' title='Back 2 Campus'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-3287462919852159374</id><published>2009-01-24T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T23:18:19.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Ipoh - Happy CNY</title><content type='html'>It's again the once-in-a-year event of Chinese New Year!&lt;br /&gt;Campus life is - so far - still quite nice to me.&lt;br /&gt;Well... who knows what will happen next?&lt;br /&gt;Glad to know many new friends!&lt;br /&gt;Had many great time with them.&lt;br /&gt;Haha... that day shopping... from 12am go out, till 9:30 only came back.&lt;br /&gt;And spent Rm16 on a cup of 'expensive milo'. (Nah, Godiva's hot dark chocolate)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did cook in the hostel.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone watched how Yipi cook, you will laugh like hell. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Qiu Shuang cook soup damn nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;And then we got spaghetti specialist Celine. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School program get very interesting at Gala Concert.&lt;br /&gt;You should see how everyone come out like nuts. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;Zombie, Penguin, Dancing - what style also got.&lt;br /&gt;If they ever upload it to You-Tube, I will let you all know... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt; folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3287462919852159374?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3287462919852159374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3287462919852159374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3287462919852159374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3287462919852159374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-to-ipoh-happy-cny.html' title='Back to Ipoh - Happy CNY'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-1353414025069373421</id><published>2009-01-15T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T00:20:38.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Living Place</title><content type='html'>Well... went LimKokWing dy.&lt;br /&gt;Still fine there. The school is big, and wonderful. The staffs and lecturers are friendly and nice too. Been having the orrientation program now. No lessons till after CNY! Yea!!! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knew a lot of new friends there! All over the world! That was cool man. Black, white, yellow, brown - any kind of people - can be found there! All of them are quite friendly too. Had quite a lot of fun with them through the program.&lt;br /&gt;Had dance, music and other stuffs. I'm thinking of enroll in hip-hop and drum-set. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... foundation in Design now.&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can get good results from it. Then proceed to degree in Professional in Design.&lt;br /&gt;Those lecturers there promised to 'torture' us a lot. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Well, yup. Need to think to the limit.&lt;br /&gt;It's called LimKokWing University of Creative Technology (LUCT).&lt;br /&gt;So, lessons and other stuffs there are quite special too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in Desaria Condo now.&lt;br /&gt;Although it sux... ya, it sux. Really.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly it's in the middle of no where. No shops or any public facilities in between the walking distance.&lt;br /&gt;The food stall is VERY limited. Just 1 stall and that's all.&lt;br /&gt;Water supply sux. The water smells!&lt;br /&gt;Service is not that good too. Busses arrived or depart not on time (too early/too late). Lights not turned on for the basketball court at night.&lt;br /&gt;I had heard about theives breaking into house, and several fatal accidents too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But other than that, I guess it's alright.&lt;br /&gt;We don't have much choice right?&lt;br /&gt;The boss of this condo smart la, find this place near to LKW.&lt;br /&gt;Just need to more careful.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do much here. Mostly play basketball.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, played with those black guys, and china and korea too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna had more fun the following days, I guess. It's sports session tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see if I can own in basketball. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, my 3 points are much better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I'm logging from my China friend's comp anyway. He is my housemate. The name is Jiang Yi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-1353414025069373421?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/1353414025069373421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=1353414025069373421&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1353414025069373421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1353414025069373421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-living-place.html' title='New Living Place'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-4826144335458115429</id><published>2009-01-04T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T13:49:21.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, new directions, new everything</title><content type='html'>Firstly, I would like to greet everyone a late HAPPY NEW YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;CNY will be followed quickly. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year already. This means - SCHOOL REOPEN!&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... feel kinda happy about it...&lt;br /&gt;but also feel kinda sad... gonna leave dear Ipoh soon...&lt;br /&gt;and my friends and families...&lt;br /&gt;and my 2 mui mui... hehe...&lt;br /&gt;Go my new school there... no one I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry... will be back whenever I can. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish all my friends and my love ones a good year, and good future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah and btw, I passed my driving test. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4826144335458115429?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4826144335458115429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4826144335458115429&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4826144335458115429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4826144335458115429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-directions-new-everything.html' title='New Year, new directions, new everything'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-6971241245740656030</id><published>2008-12-26T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T00:07:55.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news, and bad news</title><content type='html'>Well... let's talk about the good news first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is, we had a nice time on Christmas Eve. Went basketball for morning, Lost World for afternoon, and to Annie's house for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball. Hmm... quite some time playing with my school friends. Had fun there. The funny stuff is, how the 'black horse' team won the game. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, went to Lost World. Stupid Kong ar... make me flew out of the tube. -.-&lt;br /&gt;Yea... funny... &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky enough, no people lost their specs here and we wont need to spend the time for treasure hunt. Erm, the entrance fee is very different from the one at Singapore. This is tagged as RM25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night we went to Annie's house. Had BBQ there, made some black burnt chicken. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Had some very nice chat there too. Chat for a long time. Long time no see mah... haha...&lt;br /&gt;Then we have Mr. Song to sing a song. Which unfortunately, broke a door lock. &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another good news is, New Year is coming soon, and we will be going to college/university very soon. Hope can keep in touch with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now comes the bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY DAMN INTERNET CONNECTION IS CUT OFF!&lt;br /&gt;From today onwards, I won't have Streamyx connection at my home.&lt;br /&gt;That's total GG. Yea. And it means no GG and UCpro too.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait to see how slow will my alternative connection be. Would be a crap I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I don't have laptop for my university. So I guess maybe I won't be online as much as I was used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this should be the last post for the year, me think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope this is not the last post for the blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun for the last few days of holidays, and good luck for your future - and for mine too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, signning off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-6971241245740656030?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/6971241245740656030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=6971241245740656030&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6971241245740656030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6971241245740656030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/12/good-news-and-bad-news.html' title='Good news, and bad news'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-8716794093899151815</id><published>2008-12-20T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T18:52:41.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving lessons #2</title><content type='html'>This morning went driving practice for the 2nd time. This time with Kah Ho and Kah Ming.&lt;br /&gt;It's kinda - lucky - to be able to write the blog again. I will tell you why.  xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kah Ho took the longest time to complete, as usual to him body mass. Does the weight affect the acceleration? Maybe... More inertia force mah... haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my turn... Took 1 time forward-and-back for route C and A.&lt;br /&gt;This time run till 60km/h. LOL. Kinda fast for a 'L'.&lt;br /&gt;Very bo song see so many people bully 'L'.&lt;br /&gt;Clutch also smoother, not much 'choking'.&lt;br /&gt;And OMFG - I didn't stop at ember and cross the red light!&lt;br /&gt;Crap... =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because normally I see my parents at this range should be able to pass it before turns red.&lt;br /&gt;Forgot my speed is much slower... -.-&lt;br /&gt;About 40km/h I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, get used to it already la. Still not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya...&lt;br /&gt;You must be still asking why I'm lucky because I can still write blog right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer quite simple.&lt;br /&gt;I and Kah Ho also went practice 2 laps already.&lt;br /&gt;Kah Ming still haven't practice the 2nd lap.&lt;br /&gt;But the instructor call us go in the car.&lt;br /&gt;We dunno what happen at first.&lt;br /&gt;Then I suddenly saw a 'P' label at the windscreen.&lt;br /&gt;And the 'L' sign taken away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO. Kah Ming need to drive us home.&lt;br /&gt;Some surprise huh?&lt;br /&gt;Kah Ho say it's lucky that we didn't appear in the newspaper the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there is a gathering in Annie house on the 24th, in case any Poi Lam student doesn't know. All are welcomed, but please contact Jacky first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck for the future, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And good luck for my driving test. I don't fancy the idea of re-test. &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8716794093899151815?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8716794093899151815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8716794093899151815&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8716794093899151815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8716794093899151815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/12/driving-lessons-2_20.html' title='Driving lessons #2'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-837942640528791003</id><published>2008-12-11T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:06:58.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going back to Malaysia!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow... Should say, later morning, gonna take a taxi back johor, then friday morning take bus back to Ipoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This conclude my 5 1/2 day stay in Singapore. Mission completed on accompany my grandma to Singapore and 'escort' some 'cargo's... lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay la... not bad... although boring at times, but I'm having a nice vacation here. Free time let me think of many things. Enough thinking dy... when back Ipoh, gonna find my friends for the last few times. Doubt that when will we meet again after we enter our college/university.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that will go LimKokWing, keep me busy there. Good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my cousins Joseph and Kelly for the hospitality they offered. I'm having a great time here. =)&lt;br /&gt;Oh Kelly, try out this site: www.hotel626.com&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last words? Gonna miss the beeping of EZ-Link card again... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: tayboon mui mui, do me a favour kay, smile, and be happy often. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-837942640528791003?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/837942640528791003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=837942640528791003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/837942640528791003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/837942640528791003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/12/going-back-to-malaysia.html' title='Going back to Malaysia!'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-4596701133911431807</id><published>2008-12-07T02:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:35:08.109+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thanks'/><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>17 years...&lt;br /&gt;I've been living for 17 years...&lt;br /&gt;not long... not short...&lt;br /&gt;Throughout this 17 years...&lt;br /&gt;There are many people who walk through with me...&lt;br /&gt;Share with me...&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, just a visitor, passing up...&lt;br /&gt;Leaving either something or not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However... I would like to note several people that is important to me...&lt;br /&gt;And I would like to share with...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please note that I do not include my families and relatives...&lt;br /&gt;Because... There is no match - families are always the best :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's start from the younger me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chin Dao Zhen - One of my primary best friends. He is the one who actually introduce the world of art to me. My interest brew from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yew Chuan, Yu Xuan, and the gang - Oh... I'm having the most wonderful childhood there! Lots of fun with you Sam Chai friends. Also learnt how to blend into the society from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Mrs. Lau - Who taught me English. Considered as my first English tuition teacher. Yea... had a lot of tuition last time... haha... She started my favour to English (than other languages).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Mr. and Mrs. Chan - Who taught me English too. Learn a lot how to form sentences from there. Althought I must admit that dictation is a bit boring... haha... Hope you are in a better place Mrs. Chan. Thank you for teaching me for over 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Cikgu Faizan - Who taught me how to write - in Malay. I'm not a good writer at primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Mdm Wong - My primary 5 and 6 form teacher. Besides the subject she taught me, she told many stories - though experience or other means - on how to be a person. She taught me a lot, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee Kah Ho, Neo Ser Siong, and fellow debaters - I must admit that sometimes its annoying to argue on a matter with them... but... sharing the same interest in debate, we were - and will be  still having fun when we sit together and discuss our topic of debate. Yea Kah Ho, don't judge the world through a straw. A side note - they are also the first few guys I know when I just enter Poi Lam High.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fellow scouts - I try not to name them... know why? There are too much of them I wanted to name them here... haha... But yea, really had a lot of memories during the campings. Hard times, easy times, happy times, sad times... Chun Xian, Kin Mun, Johnason, Lic Teng, Mak, Lui Lui, and others more that I didn't state it here. We had a lot of fun and memories together. I hope I can attend the other future camps. Long live 19th Kinta troop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyce - I try not to offend anyone... it's just, well... we kinda chatted a lot... Just as a very good friend. Yea, I'm glad to have a friend like you, you know... that can chat about anything... Keeping things to myself is really tiring - I've went through that. Thanks for everything - even it's only listening me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edison - A model boy-student, and my mother's ex-student (who is still scared about my mom). A boy-version of Joyce to me I should say... haha... Thanks for your support on me - be it story writing or what. Well, always able to lend a helping hand. Thanks a lot. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chun Xian, Kin mun, and Johnason - A guy who always looked sleepy, but is always a good friend. 3 brothers of scout... haha... Maybe we shared some interest... hengdai wat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lui Lui - A always-possitive thinking junior of me. Always makes me laugh... haha... With her around sure many things to say... Although she is a bit... playful... haha... Don't worry, I will play basketball with you if got chance. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mui Mui - Not real sister la... but as good as one... she is kinda like lui lui, really... but more grown up. Helped me a lot when I'm down with... that event... Really happy to have you as my 'mui mui'.  Wish you and your dear happy forever. Don't worry, I will try to be as happy as I can. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MPY and CMK - Althought you two not really 'nyam key', but it's a pleasure to meet you two. Hope you two can be good friends again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bao Yee - Erm.. I don't want to say too much la... Just... The thing I said, I don't bother to change it. You are always - and I mean it - special to me. You had let me felt something I never feel before. Thanks. After all the things that happened, I just want you to be happy - and always, be happy. Don't worry, I won't go on 'hot pursuit' again. It's a pleasure to meet you, my friend. Always keep in touch. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The few night-stalkers - You guys (and gals) really accompany me when many other don't (probally it's because everyone is asleep... haha). Good chats. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my art teachers - Thank you for teaching and refining my art skills. The world of colours begins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms. Chong - My Chemistry teacher. A really good teacher, taught us a lot, and I think we have 100% pass over chem this time... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Haris - Although my Maths sux, but he is a good teacher. Great lessons I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to all the supportors and readers of my blog or other possible product made/writen by me - Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is anyone that I missed out, don't worry, you all are still my good friends, good teachers, but the place is really limited... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great to have you all in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Hari Raya to all my Malay friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And an early wish for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is any mistakes, I would like to apologize and please inform me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4596701133911431807?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4596701133911431807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4596701133911431807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4596701133911431807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4596701133911431807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/12/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-5757098288661473734</id><published>2008-12-03T02:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T02:30:15.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My further studies...</title><content type='html'>Went to KL today. Visited 2 college/university.&lt;br /&gt;Dasein and LimKokWing.&lt;br /&gt;Well... actually Dasein can't be compared to LKW...&lt;br /&gt;LKW is an university, but Dasein is a college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, from the in-detail course, Dasein doesn't seem suits me.&lt;br /&gt;The things they master in a single course is too limited.&lt;br /&gt;So the outcome will be narrowed.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying that it's totally bad. It has its reason - more pro in a certain thing.&lt;br /&gt;But... I'm a kinda all-round-up guy... Prefer hybrid style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... LKW...&lt;br /&gt;The carpark need give RM2... -.-&lt;br /&gt;But anyways... it's a very big uni - and I mean HUGE.&lt;br /&gt;And nice.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the student inquiry. Meet a Kampar chinese guy.&lt;br /&gt;Well... about the course...&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about the price.&lt;br /&gt;Since I'm not an art student, I will need foundation courses.&lt;br /&gt;RM16,500&lt;br /&gt;Then another 3 years.&lt;br /&gt;RM19,550 x 3&lt;br /&gt;Total =  RM75,150&lt;br /&gt;Kinda shocked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the good thing is, this is a degree program.&lt;br /&gt;After this I'm a BA (Hons), well... let's say if I proceed without problems. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still thinking la...&lt;br /&gt;But it's a good school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea... the day before, the sky... something strange... the moon...&lt;br /&gt;Like a crescent... curve down... with 2 stars above it...&lt;br /&gt;so it looks like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; o     o&lt;br /&gt;'-..-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A smile  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky wants YOU to SMILE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Bao Yee for telling and sharing with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: And an early &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy birthday&lt;/span&gt; to Yu Ting (5th).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5757098288661473734?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5757098288661473734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5757098288661473734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5757098288661473734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5757098288661473734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-further-studies.html' title='My further studies...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-7514668287573811881</id><published>2008-11-25T13:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:39:29.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture attached'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>A one day trip to Thailand: A story of pictures.</title><content type='html'>23/11/2008&lt;br /&gt;This is a delayed entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 403px; height: 302px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0010.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something like welcome entrance I guess. Not bad, huh... saw quite a number of Malaysian cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 265px; height: 354px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0004.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clock tower - in a roundabout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 397px; height: 297px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0007.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 'tu-tu' car... Cute? Hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0017.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 373px; height: 286px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0017.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A hot-water spring pool. Too bad no water come out that time... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 371px; height: 278px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0012.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thai dragon... kinda familiar with chinese's ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 314px; height: 236px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0020.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go... we are going UNDER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0068.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 364px; height: 273px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0068.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached, at last. Puyamitra Village 1 (or friendly village - direct translate).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 404px; height: 302px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0023.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some watch towers from far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0021.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 403px; height: 302px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0021.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome arch. Very nicely built! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0027.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 314px; height: 235px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0027.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0066.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 346px; height: 259px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0066.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A side view. Nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0028.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 369px; height: 276px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0028.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A stone of F.R.I.E.N.D.S.H.I.P! I hope everyone carries one... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0032.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 357px; height: 267px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0032.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Piyamit Tunne entrance... buying tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 273px; height: 205px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0033.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A better view for the words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0034.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 333px; height: 249px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0034.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0043.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 371px; height: 278px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0043.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There... a guard post used by last time old communist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 377px; height: 282px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0045.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Communist cookeries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0048.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 330px; height: 248px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0048.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside the tunnel... booo.... got ghost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0065.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 356px; height: 266px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0065.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A family picture for remembers before leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0074.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 248px; height: 331px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0074.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sight of a street in the town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0076.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 310px; height: 232px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0076.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what is this. ( No prize for correct answers =P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0075.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 353px; height: 264px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0075.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pasar (market).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSCN0081.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 242px; height: 321px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSCN0081.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This trip... quite fun, quite tiring... but the most important thing is - be together with my families. It is quite a long time we haven't have a trip to somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;Be it short or near, a trip like this... I don't know when we will go out together. Well you know, we are going colleges now. Hoping for the following holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... yea... quite sometime I haven't blog. Erm. Kinda busy this holiday. Well busy do me one good thing, keep my minds from thinking unhappy things.&lt;br /&gt;Don't call me stubborn. I know I am, after many advices (for those who know wat I'm talking about). I just dunno why I still feel like that. Call it stupid or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I hope I can still continue this blog without problems. I hope I won't let my blog 'fans' down... haha... (yea... freak talking here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same words, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, all the best, and keep on touch - always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, going to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-7514668287573811881?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/7514668287573811881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=7514668287573811881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7514668287573811881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7514668287573811881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/11/one-day-trip-to-thailand-story-of.html' title='A one day trip to Thailand: A story of pictures.'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-2878808956174334630</id><published>2008-11-22T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T12:40:02.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My forecast results...</title><content type='html'>English - A1&lt;br /&gt;Malay - A1&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - B3&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry - B4&lt;br /&gt;Biology - B4&lt;br /&gt;Physics - B4&lt;br /&gt;Maths D (normal maths) - C5&lt;br /&gt;Add Maths - E8&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Lit - E8 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note:&lt;br /&gt;75&lt; A1&lt;br /&gt;74-70 A2&lt;br /&gt;69-65 B3&lt;br /&gt;64-60 B4&lt;br /&gt;59-55 C5&lt;br /&gt;54-50 C6&lt;br /&gt;49-45 D7&lt;br /&gt;44-40 E8&lt;br /&gt;39&gt; F9 (Fail)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty sux for a science student huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering in going design diploma... At least it's in my area... After that can go university for 1 or 2 years to get a degree...&lt;br /&gt;Ive heard engineering needs a ot of maths and physics... and my maths sux... especially formulated maths like Additional Maths.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-2878808956174334630?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/2878808956174334630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=2878808956174334630&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2878808956174334630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2878808956174334630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-forecast-results.html' title='My forecast results...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-2220021418070698903</id><published>2008-11-20T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T03:28:36.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem included'/><title type='text'>Gathering for Senior 2 2008</title><content type='html'>19th November 2008...&lt;br /&gt;Our last class operation has been ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... it's a mixture of feelings in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy..&lt;br /&gt;Because we gonna leave the school (you guys know what i mean)...&lt;br /&gt;Because we wont be having boring lessons, at least for a while...&lt;br /&gt;Because we are elder now! (and ironically, older)...&lt;br /&gt;Because we gonna take one big step forward to another new era of our life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad...&lt;br /&gt;Because we gonna part real soon...&lt;br /&gt;dunno when can we meet again...&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm gonna miss the school, and my junior friends in there...&lt;br /&gt;Because the road ahead is tough, and I hate making decisions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, this is life...&lt;br /&gt;Always walk forward...&lt;br /&gt;Law of nature...&lt;br /&gt;That's why time never goes backwards...&lt;br /&gt;There is only forward...&lt;br /&gt;It comes to natural selection too...&lt;br /&gt;You will go to the area where you are excel in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all my friends I wish you all good luck and all the best for the future.&lt;br /&gt;Hope that we can meet again...&lt;br /&gt;and keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss you guys very much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... what to do... this is life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semper paratus, Semper fi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Btw... gonna plan my holiday... starting with continuing my story i guess..&lt;br /&gt;PSS: Here's a thing for everyone of Poi Lam Senior 2, 2008: &lt;a href="http://senior2poilam2008.blogspot.com/2008/11/together-remember-each-other.html"&gt;Together.Remember.Each-other, by Aftermath.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Hello, my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;We meet each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Since we are thirteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Under the very roof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Of our Poi Lam High School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;In year 2004&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Year 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;All young and sacred ( maybe not all :P )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Started out the journey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Of a teenager's life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;In our Poi Lam secondary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Where we are united&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;By the lessons we attended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Year 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;By that, we knew more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;About our school, lessons, and life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Our friendship began&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Boys started to play basketball as a team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Girls started to find their groups&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Where everyone share their interest together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Year 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;After being 24 months of junior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;We knew each other very well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Although it's the exam year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;We were having fun as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Leaving the hall after half-an hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Teacher exclaimed: What the hell?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Year 4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Entering the senior year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The way of life changed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Relationships started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Things started to be complicated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Having greater abilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Will bears you greater responsibilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Year 5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;For many of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;This is our final year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;After studying for so many years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;We ultimately finished our GCE's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Well, not too stressful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;We were having vacations in sentosa island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The gathering dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;We shall always remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;To keep in touch with each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;And remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Our journey from junior to senior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-2220021418070698903?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/2220021418070698903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=2220021418070698903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2220021418070698903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2220021418070698903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/11/gathering-for-senior-2-2008.html' title='Gathering for Senior 2 2008'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-3667598777908700388</id><published>2008-10-29T12:18:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:41:11.972+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem included'/><title type='text'>Life... Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is dedicated to my dear friend who have doubt about life itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Life?&lt;br /&gt;What is life?&lt;br /&gt;I tell you what is life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a process.&lt;br /&gt;A complicated process.&lt;br /&gt;A process to train,&lt;br /&gt;a process to refine,&lt;br /&gt;a precess to learn,&lt;br /&gt;our very unique soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you be weak,&lt;br /&gt;you train to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;May you be strong,&lt;br /&gt;you refine to be stronger.&lt;br /&gt;May you be stronger,&lt;br /&gt;you learn to help,&lt;br /&gt;to share,&lt;br /&gt;to care,&lt;br /&gt;to love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way to near-perfect isn't easy.&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of test&lt;br /&gt;Difficulties arise&lt;br /&gt;Devils trying to knock you off-path&lt;br /&gt;Life is hard&lt;br /&gt;and suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However&lt;br /&gt;without a scratch&lt;br /&gt;without a fail&lt;br /&gt;without pain&lt;br /&gt;without getting hurt&lt;br /&gt;How can a soul - a life&lt;br /&gt;grow stronger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one climb up&lt;br /&gt;before they fall&lt;br /&gt;No one stand&lt;br /&gt;before they crawl&lt;br /&gt;No one is high up in the sky&lt;br /&gt;before they are down on the ground&lt;br /&gt;No one is successful&lt;br /&gt;before they fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For failing itself&lt;br /&gt;is the best teacher&lt;br /&gt;For falling&lt;br /&gt;you know how to evade the pain&lt;br /&gt;For being down&lt;br /&gt;you know how to cope with it&lt;br /&gt;For going through all this&lt;br /&gt;you can help youself&lt;br /&gt;and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why&lt;br /&gt;this is the reason why&lt;br /&gt;we should appreciate&lt;br /&gt;we should care&lt;br /&gt;what we have now&lt;br /&gt;For this is&lt;br /&gt;the process of life&lt;br /&gt;a trip, for our very unique soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is just&lt;br /&gt;a mere few tenths years of journey&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a trip&lt;br /&gt;a very fast one&lt;br /&gt;an express tour&lt;br /&gt;for our soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single person&lt;br /&gt;who sign up for this trip&lt;br /&gt;comes in with nothing&lt;br /&gt;and go away without anything&lt;br /&gt;The different, is what you do&lt;br /&gt;what you leave&lt;br /&gt;what difference had you made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much different&lt;br /&gt;you made to the world&lt;br /&gt;to make it a better place&lt;br /&gt;to help those who need&lt;br /&gt;to assist people around you&lt;br /&gt;to care your friends and family&lt;br /&gt;to love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People leave the world&lt;br /&gt;nothing, but&lt;br /&gt;achievements to be learned&lt;br /&gt;records to be broken&lt;br /&gt;values to be shared&lt;br /&gt;knowledge to be invested&lt;br /&gt;This is why&lt;br /&gt;every single person in the world&lt;br /&gt;worth the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death, will come&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will leave this world&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;But we don't find death ourselves&lt;br /&gt;for death will arrive by its own&lt;br /&gt;when the time is right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your death might be worthless&lt;br /&gt;to you&lt;br /&gt;But it is a great lost&lt;br /&gt;to others&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's life have a purpose&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;you might save a person's life&lt;br /&gt;if not more&lt;br /&gt;One day&lt;br /&gt;you might make this world&lt;br /&gt;a better one&lt;br /&gt;People do care about your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since you had signed&lt;br /&gt;the journey of your life&lt;br /&gt;don't waste it&lt;br /&gt;and put it to good use&lt;br /&gt;till the very end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be acknowledged that&lt;br /&gt;for if you are down&lt;br /&gt;there is always someone&lt;br /&gt;to help you&lt;br /&gt;to support you&lt;br /&gt;to accompany you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't regret&lt;br /&gt;when all the things finally lost&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me you won't regret&lt;br /&gt;for there is still many things&lt;br /&gt;that you don't know&lt;br /&gt;that you haven't try&lt;br /&gt;that you haven't feel&lt;br /&gt;You won't know it&lt;br /&gt;until you truly loss everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then&lt;br /&gt;that will be&lt;br /&gt;too late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is life&lt;br /&gt;shit happens&lt;br /&gt;but remember&lt;br /&gt;we are always there&lt;br /&gt;somewhere&lt;br /&gt;it's for you to call upon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is always a clear sky&lt;br /&gt;after a terrible storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3667598777908700388?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3667598777908700388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3667598777908700388&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3667598777908700388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3667598777908700388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-part-ii.html' title='Life... Part II'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-997040892753374396</id><published>2008-10-25T01:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:12:18.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Additional mathematics - PAST TENSE!</title><content type='html'>At last, 2 Add maths paper had over!&lt;br /&gt;I think I might get a 8 from it... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam still running fine. English is a bit hard, and the topics for the essays are... too plain...&lt;br /&gt;I mean, everyone will be writing the same thing, and this is bad.&lt;br /&gt;The passage isn't too easy either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths D, so far so good... Didnt manage to finish the last question, but I think it's a go for B if nothing goes wrong in paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have 4 more days until my next paper.&lt;br /&gt;Relax, dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming up next - Bio, Physic, and maths D paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Happy Depavalli to my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace. And enjoy your exams. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-997040892753374396?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/997040892753374396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=997040892753374396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/997040892753374396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/997040892753374396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/10/additional-mathematics-past-tense.html' title='Additional mathematics - PAST TENSE!'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-4750631958919747063</id><published>2008-10-21T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:42:18.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warning: extreamly anger-filled article'/><title type='text'>This is my display picture in MSN</title><content type='html'>Nah... siew weng... wan see my display picture so much... here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SP372NqeMqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/osql2JwybBM/s1600-h/sw+stfu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SP372NqeMqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/osql2JwybBM/s200/sw+stfu.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259636848637915810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4750631958919747063?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4750631958919747063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4750631958919747063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4750631958919747063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4750631958919747063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-my-display-picture-in-msn.html' title='This is my display picture in MSN'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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/_2EhAJrEFDMc/SP372NqeMqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/osql2JwybBM/s72-c/sw+stfu.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-2770343666319002645</id><published>2008-10-20T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:37:09.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FEAR - First Encounter Assignment Record</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our first encounter for the GCE O level exam.&lt;br /&gt;Today.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry Paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I must say it's still okay for us... It's a sure pass.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can scrap a B3 for it... if better, A.&lt;br /&gt;Just do better in Paper 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be English Paper 1 and 2.&lt;br /&gt;Less pressure.  =)&lt;br /&gt;But still... I'm aiming high for my english paper. Hope that I will at least get a B3 for it.&lt;br /&gt;But of course, I aim for A.  =P&lt;br /&gt;The record of our school student getting A out of english isn't too high anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English is alright... the nightmare comes after it... T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, yesterday night my mother bring me to consult his friends...&lt;br /&gt;About my further studies again...&lt;br /&gt;haiz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I have 2... erm... 3 actually... 3 options.&lt;br /&gt;1 is mechanical engineering&lt;br /&gt;2 is graphical design&lt;br /&gt;well... the 3rd one... is a bit... funny...&lt;br /&gt;3 is game develop and design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... personally I felt that I'm more into the art type of things, which is graphical design.&lt;br /&gt;But my parents side hint me about going engineering. You see, they think that graphical design is not a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever la... now exam 1st... later only bother this kind of stuffs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-2770343666319002645?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/2770343666319002645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=2770343666319002645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2770343666319002645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2770343666319002645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/10/fear-first-encounter-assignment-record.html' title='FEAR - First Encounter Assignment Record'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-3669015402893904471</id><published>2008-10-15T16:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:43:37.247+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Singapore 9-day trip!</title><content type='html'>Day 1:&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to do after reaching. Visited the 1st stop - Bugis. Oh yea... we walk from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bugis to City Hall&lt;/span&gt; - now that's something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Biology practical exam&lt;/span&gt;. Kinda easy actually. I nearly lol (laughed out loud) when I saw the question paper. Those people were studying hard and memorizing the figures for the exam, but apparently, the question ask us to do nothing more than to draw the fish given, and the gills.&lt;br /&gt;After the exam we went to have a lunch and walked a while. Basketball for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3:&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;East Coast&lt;/span&gt; at morning. A nice place to cycle and relax. I even had a walk along the seaside. It's been a long time I had set my food on a seashore. There is skating shoes available too, but no thanks for me. Had breakfast there too.&lt;br /&gt;After that we went for a walk at the nearby shopping mall and went back to the lounge. Had basketball for the evening too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chemistry practical exam&lt;/span&gt;. No comments. Not much problem on it, mainly it's because we are used to it already. This clearly shows that our chemist teacher is doing a very good job... Just kidding... lol...&lt;br /&gt;Went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Riverside&lt;/span&gt; at night. We thought we can have some beer there. Bad luck, the police had just swept there, so the waiters dont sell us. The view there aren't bad, though.&lt;br /&gt;Had to get back into the lodge via the back door. Well, our warden knew it anyway - the door wasn't locked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hwa Chong Institution Open Day&lt;/span&gt;. Went there and had a look at the great school that Edison had been studying for a few years (this is the 3rd year I think). Meet him there too. The curry rice there aren't bad. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jurong East Water Park&lt;/span&gt;. Instead of swimming, we had the greatest 'treasure hunt' that I have done before. Crap, it even had 3 stages!&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I lost my specs in the ordinary swimming pool. Searched and found without problem. [Difficulty - Easy]&lt;br /&gt;Then Ah Pang lost his in the Lazy River - that is a drain-like river system with a fairly strong current flowing in it. Luckily one of our members steps on it (even more luckily, doesn't break it) and found it. [Difficulty - Normal]&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, Devva lost his in the wave pool. Now that's real problem. It's called the wave pool, so there's wave in it. It got worst when Devva lost his in the deeper part of the pool. There is a 30 minutes rest after a 45 minutes of wave. We searched for the whole pool. We even formed a line to sweep through the whole pool. Still there is no sign of his specs. When the first wave after the 30 minutes rest started, I knew that all hopes were gone. [Difficulty - Hard/Insane]&lt;br /&gt;Spend the whole night playing pool and cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 6:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sentosa!&lt;/span&gt; We went to Sts (Sentosa - that's what Kah Ho used to refer Sentosa) Island that day! The 13 men (and women) crew that include Edison, Wei Mun, Siripon (is it spell like that? sry and inform me if mistaken), CX, Tomato, Neo, Ming, Ho, Mun, Hong, Moo, Christian, Kong.&lt;br /&gt;Visited &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Underwater World, Images of Singapore, 4D cineplex, Skyride&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Down-the-hill-race (i forgot the name for it), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pink Dolphin&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Songs of the Sea&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;The Underwater World, Images of Sinagpore and Pink Dolphin hasn't change much since my last visit. 4D cineplex and Skyride is new for me (haven't play that before). Song of the Sea is just a tech-heavy replacement for the classic musical fountain. Although the projectile of lasers and story line is pretty nice, but I think I prefer the old musical fountain where the rhyme and pattern of the 'water pillars' (aka fountain) is more focused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drink at hostel&lt;/span&gt; for the night. Brought some beer from the petrol station opposite of our lodge. The cans there is about 500ml per cans (same as one pint I think). Drank 2 myself. Some of them drank 3! Actually it's not too much I guess. Had some chat there. The content of the chat is not that suitable to be told here.&lt;br /&gt;And holy crap! Jacky keep us awake late enough that I cant fall asleep - not until 6:20am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 7:&lt;br /&gt;Went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cousin's house&lt;/span&gt;. Woke up damn late - 12:30pm. Went directly to Tampines after having a bath. I haven't visit my cousin's house since last 2 Christmas. It haven't change much anyway - which is can be considered as a good sign. Mind you, that condo is expensive - get what I mean? Tried his electrical drum-set. Not as cool as the classic one, but still having a lot of fun messing with the beats. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watched the movie: Eagle Eye&lt;/span&gt; with my cousin + his brother.&lt;br /&gt;[Spoiler warning]&lt;br /&gt;At last the so call mysterious character is revealed - a stupid computer constructed by the government themselves - that attempt to revolt the current president and change a new one due to the president's mistake.&lt;br /&gt;[/Spoiler warning]&lt;br /&gt;Spent a night at his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 8:&lt;br /&gt;Back from cousin's house after lunch. Not much to do that day actually. Watching TV and play pool for the whole evening. Had a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;basketball&lt;/span&gt; game with our fellow China students that are staying in the lodge too. Oh yea... my leg got hit in the match... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 9:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physic practical exam&lt;/span&gt;. It's not that easy, but I think I still manage a above pass. Had the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;last shopping trip&lt;/span&gt; with Edison, Wei Mun and Christian @ Sumerset.&lt;br /&gt;Boarding the bus to go back to Malaysia at 9:30pm. Bye bye Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That concludes my 9 days trip to Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only souvenir - 2 books (novel) that cost SGD 50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom line - except several tourism spots, Singapore's trade marks for us are shopping malls (everywhere), nice transport system (buses and MRT), high living standards, and the beeping of the ez-link cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3669015402893904471?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3669015402893904471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3669015402893904471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3669015402893904471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3669015402893904471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/10/singapore-9-day-trip.html' title='Singapore 9-day trip!'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-5062937004502842813</id><published>2008-10-04T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T22:37:45.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore</title><content type='html'>I'm going to singapore tomorrow night.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda excited.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go.&lt;br /&gt;And at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like going.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid right? haha...&lt;br /&gt;Want to go,&lt;br /&gt;because it will be 9 free days on a vacation to Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like going,&lt;br /&gt;because it's gonna be an important test of my 5 year studies in secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;good luck to all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;And myself.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna need that a lot..&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't be blogging much I guess... at least for these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that I can continue to make this blog active after the exam.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being my read for these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you guys (and gals).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5062937004502842813?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5062937004502842813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5062937004502842813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5062937004502842813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5062937004502842813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/10/singapore.html' title='Singapore'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-3070790666568051625</id><published>2008-09-29T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:25:49.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The LAST Class Meeting - 29th September 2008</title><content type='html'>As title stated, yup.&lt;br /&gt;Today is the last class meeting to be held by S2S2, year 2008.&lt;br /&gt;After tomorrow, we wont be having formal lessons in the school. Study leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We concluded several things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class monitor(s) - Appreciate the moments you have with your friends (I wonder if there is any specific person xD ), and good luck for the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disciplinary monitor(s) - The discipline of the class has improved, and they themselves had turned good (or at least that's what they said). They tried to advertise something on KL accommodation next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treasurer - The total balance of our class funds, after all the events, is RMxxx (can't tell you here :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleanliness - Kah Ho needs to pay RM24, the highest record, for not doing the class cleanliness routine for several times. This record is followed by Neo, RM16, which tied to the 2nd place. Oh, tomorrow's routine still need to be done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others - &lt;br /&gt;The remaining class fund.&lt;br /&gt;We stated several options. Most boys supported the 'dividing back the money', but the teacher greatly oppose it. Well, you can't win a teacher (as Neo had demonstrate it several times before). This was moved toward the second discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to use it.&lt;br /&gt;-Travel/Tour - Supported by boys, but ultimately canceled off due to technical problem.&lt;br /&gt;-Prom Nite - Supported by 8 girls of the class, but at least rejected due to the 18:8 objection.&lt;br /&gt;-BBQ (in Cameron Highlands) - Supported by the other 17 students who object the Prom Nite suggestion. Plannings are on the way, not a guarantee, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, and we won the 1st place in the fun fair for entertainment (game) stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this conclude our last meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you guys after this year, too.&lt;br /&gt;Keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I give all visitors a Kampar Teh!&lt;br /&gt;All the best for the exams.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3070790666568051625?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3070790666568051625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3070790666568051625&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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included'/><title type='text'>Fair?</title><content type='html'>Fair?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing in this damn word is completely fair.&lt;br /&gt;And I mean nothing.&lt;br /&gt;You try to be friend with someone, doesn't mean that person will want to befriend you.&lt;br /&gt;You polite to someone, doesn't mean that person will be polite to you.&lt;br /&gt;You gentle to someone, doesn't mean that person will be gentle to you.&lt;br /&gt;You give way, doesn't mean others will give way to you too.&lt;br /&gt;You care someone, doesn't mean you will be cared back.&lt;br /&gt;You do something, doesn't mean you will receive it back.&lt;br /&gt;You work so hard for it, doesn't mean you will get the payback.&lt;br /&gt;You be a good guy, doesn't mean others won't be baddies on you.&lt;br /&gt;You try to be just, doesn't mean justice will stand on your side.&lt;br /&gt;You want to be fair, doesn't mean the world will be fair to you.&lt;br /&gt;You try to be honest, doesn't mean others won't cheat you.&lt;br /&gt;You try to be honest, doesn't mean you will get good repay.&lt;br /&gt;You try to be honest, doesn't mean others will be grateful for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand&lt;br /&gt;why there is always cheating&lt;br /&gt;always dirty moves&lt;br /&gt;always self-centered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People said that it's non of their business.&lt;br /&gt;People said that it has their own reason for doing so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean you do that much, you will be repaid back that much.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't mean if you try to do it very hard, you will get what you hope very much.&lt;br /&gt;Good people don't always have good ends.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, we are not that 'good' after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But does that means we shouldn't be good people?&lt;br /&gt;Does that means we should cheat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think No.&lt;br /&gt;But there is always no correct answer.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno... if the world is fair, I won't be writing this shit out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, fading out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-7379306312428912330?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/7379306312428912330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=7379306312428912330&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7379306312428912330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7379306312428912330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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italic;"&gt;沒有你&lt;/span&gt;每到夜裏回聲變得好大&lt;br /&gt;有沒有什麽好方法讓&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;寂寞&lt;/span&gt;更聽話&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;你最近還好嗎&lt;/span&gt; 是不是也在思念裏掙扎&lt;br /&gt;你說會記得我 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;還記得嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;你最近還好嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忙碌嗎&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;累嗎&lt;/span&gt; 心還會&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;痛嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;如果真不得已&lt;span style="font-size:150%;"&gt;忘了我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快向&lt;span style="font-size:150%;"&gt;快樂&lt;/span&gt;出發&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有再多的牽掛都已&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;沒有權利表達&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;舊情人給的問候比陌生人&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;還尷尬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天遠了 明天還長 &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;回憶&lt;/span&gt;模糊但巨大&lt;br /&gt;這樣的&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;深夜眼淚&lt;/span&gt;要怎樣不流下&lt;br /&gt;問自己&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;習慣了嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;沒有你每到夜裏回聲變得好大&lt;br /&gt;有沒有什麽好方法讓&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;寂寞&lt;/span&gt;更聽話&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5153646938287567614?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5153646938287567614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5153646938287567614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5153646938287567614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5153646938287567614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-5355082415060471263</id><published>2008-09-10T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:15:58.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Fair 2008</title><content type='html'>Fun Fair come and pass.&lt;br /&gt;Truth to be told, it's quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least, it kept me busy from thinking something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preparations can be graded as good, although there is something missed out. For example,  the point coupon thingy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results for our game stall is 22xx coupon collected. Not a bad afford.&lt;br /&gt;The food stall in the other hand, doesn't look too good, though. But it's still okay.&lt;br /&gt;I will update it when the results for the 1st place is announced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last fun fair organized by my class (me) in Poi Lam High. Gonna miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think it's the last function.&lt;br /&gt;The rest will be study and more study.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, fading out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5355082415060471263?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5355082415060471263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5355082415060471263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5355082415060471263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5355082415060471263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-fair-2008.html' title='Fun Fair 2008'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-5051277929932627967</id><published>2008-08-25T20:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:45:51.494+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture attached'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><title type='text'>Cameron Trip Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01255.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 392px; height: 293px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01255.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01287.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 391px; height: 292px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01287.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01346.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 415px; height: 310px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01346.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please Do Not Pluck... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01348.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 409px; height: 544px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01348.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01347.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 408px; height: 305px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01347.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silly me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01316.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 526px; height: 394px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01316.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01333.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 375px; height: 281px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01333.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01300.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 427px; height: 323px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01300.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I wanna tell my honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01282.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 422px; height: 315px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01282.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my youngest brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01253.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 260px; height: 345px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01253.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01252.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 261px; height: 344px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01252.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interesting photo... a door lead to no way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 465px; height: 348px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01237.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my youngest brother again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01229.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 465px; height: 348px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC01229.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sign shows it. Read! Strawberry Strudel.  =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5051277929932627967?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5051277929932627967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5051277929932627967&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5051277929932627967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5051277929932627967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/08/cameron-trip-photos.html' title='Cameron Trip Photos'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-1130521825245296188</id><published>2008-08-11T23:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:46:35.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Most stupid essay...</title><content type='html'>1 这个文章&lt;span href="http://frenzteen.5d6d.com/tag.php?name=%CA%C0%BD%E7" onclick="tagshow(event)" class="t_tag"&gt;世界&lt;/span&gt;没几个人看得完的！&lt;br /&gt;因为看到一半已经疯了．．．．．．．．．．．&lt;br /&gt;魔王 ：「你尽管叫破喉咙吧...没有人会来救你的....」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;公主 ：「破喉咙..破喉咙..」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有人：「公主..我来救你了...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;魔王 ：「说曹*曹*就到...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;曹* ：「魔王..你叫我干嘛..」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;魔王 ：「哇勒..看到鬼」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;鬼 ：「靠!被发现了..」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;靠 ：「阿鬼,你看的到我喔...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;魔王 ：「oh,my god!」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上帝 ：「谁叫我?」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁 ：「没有人叫你阿...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有人：「我哪有？装蒜啊！」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;蒜 ：「谁在装我？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁 ：「又说我？你们找麻烦啊？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;麻烦 ：「哪一个找我？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哪一个：「找你？我才没有...咦，这儿有好多人。」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好多人：「我才刚到耶……你是谁？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哪一个：「我才不是谁。」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁 ：「他才不是我。」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;公主 ：「大家都是来救我的吗？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大家都：「我不是来救你的，是来看热闹的。」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;热闹 ：「我有什麽好看的？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上帝 ：「不关我的事，先走了。」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;魔王 ：「你回答一个问题再走，为什麽这麽多人救公主？我这个魔 &lt;br /&gt;王怎麽演下去？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;下去 ：「你好好的魔王不干，演我做什麽？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;公主 ：「魔王若是没有人演，我就可以走了。」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有人：「若是我演魔王，怎麽会让你走...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;怎麽会：「我才不让公主走，我要看热闹。」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;热闹 ：「看我干什麽？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;什麽 ：「你居然要『干』我？流氓！」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你居然 :「我哪有？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我 :「关我什麽事ㄚ?」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;魔王 :「靠!我要疯了......。」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;靠:「喊我干什么!...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;疯了 :「你要我干啥？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你要我 :「我什麽都不知道ㄚ!」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我什麽都不 :「我哪知啊!」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我哪知 :「我在这里ㄚ!有人在叫我吗?」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人：「我没有叫你啊!」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我没有：「谁叫他了啊?」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁：「冤枉啊...我没有...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我没有：「我可没冤枉你啊...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你：「谅你也不敢。」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谅你：「谁说我不敢!?」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁：「拜托啊...我什麽都没说啦」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我什麽都没：「你要我说什麽?」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我什麽都不：「...你...你不就是我那失散多年的兄弟吗?」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我那失散多年的兄弟：「拷...我名字取这麽长...也会被叫到 &lt;br /&gt;啊...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁：「...我要赶快离开这个是非之地」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是非：「原来这里是我的地盘啊...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我什麽都不&amp;amp;没：「你们别吵我们在讲话啦...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们别吵我们：「我没有在讲话啊...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我没有：「我才没有讲话咧!...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我什麽都不：「-_-\\\"...走...我们到外面去聊...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走：「人家不好意思啦...(扭捏)」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我什麽都没：「关你屁事啊...闪啦...」(两兄弟生气的走出去) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;关你屁事：「呜...为什麽赶我走...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什麽：「我没有要赶你走啦...乖...不要哭」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我没有：「喔...又关我啥事了」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;关我啥事：「啥?有人叫我吗?」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人：「谁要叫你啊...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁：「我真的要走了...t.t」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走：「人家真的不好意思啦...*v.v*」(\\\"谁\\\"不支倒地) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;关你屁事：「...你不是我表妹吗?」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;关我啥事：「...表哥...好久不见啦...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好久：「我不是在这里嘛...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;魔王：「你们有完没完？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;完没完：「他才没有我」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们：「我才没有他」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我才：「谁说的？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁：「叫我干吗？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;吗：「你居然要干我？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你：「我才不会干他」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我才：「谁说我不会？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁：「冤枉！我没说……」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说：「叫我干吗？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;吗：「你们俩真不要脸！」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们俩：「我要！我要！」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;脸：「谁要我？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁：「我不要啊」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;魔王：「快一点，再说我可要撵人啦」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人啦：「赶撵我？找k」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k：「谁找我？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁：「aaaaaaa！别提我的名字，再提我也k他！」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他：「别k我」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：「谁要k我？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁：「终于让我逮找一个啦，杀呀…………」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个啦：「别逮我」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：「我也受够啦，谁再提我的名字，我决不放过你！」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;谁：「看我的降龙十八掌！」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我：「看我的九阴白骨爪！」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;降龙十八掌：「我有什么好看的？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;九阴白骨爪：「我有啥好看的？」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;什么好看的：「兄弟，我终于找着你啦！」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;啥好看的：「哥，咱出去聊。」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;魔王：「*~粗话~*...这是认亲大会啊...」 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从此以后，魔王真的得了精神分裂症……&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-1130521825245296188?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/1130521825245296188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=1130521825245296188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1130521825245296188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1130521825245296188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/08/most-stupid-essay.html' title='Most stupid essay...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-8022643238740830080</id><published>2008-08-08T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:27:15.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Decision - Class T-shirt</title><content type='html'>At last, today noon 1230 hours, we had our 4th and hopefully the last voting for the class t-shirt design.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results was, apparently, nominated by the boys.&lt;br /&gt;Design used:&lt;br /&gt;Front - Rabbit&lt;br /&gt;Back - Me&lt;br /&gt;Color - Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post the pictures here if I have the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope it's a successful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Just passed my Undang! 47/50  xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8022643238740830080?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8022643238740830080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8022643238740830080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8022643238740830080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8022643238740830080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/08/final-decision-class-t-shirt.html' title='Final Decision - Class T-shirt'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-4726809188992359623</id><published>2008-07-30T21:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:47:16.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem included'/><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>A loud cry - a new life &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cry - a life's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life's&lt;/span&gt; a strange thing&lt;br /&gt;It's easy &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;come&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;yet, it's easy to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God bring life to the world&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt;, colourful world&lt;br /&gt;In a cry, like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A life is born&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Welcome&lt;/span&gt;, life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;learn&lt;/span&gt; it&lt;br /&gt;You need to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;practice&lt;/span&gt; it&lt;br /&gt;You can always &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;win&lt;/span&gt; it&lt;br /&gt;Yet, you can also &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lose&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rollacoaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel that time &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;files&lt;/span&gt; when you are happy&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes you feel that it is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slow&lt;/span&gt; as a snail&lt;br /&gt;You can feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;high&lt;/span&gt; at the moment&lt;br /&gt;Yet, you can be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;low &lt;/span&gt;at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is pleasure&lt;br /&gt;There is pain&lt;br /&gt;There is happiness&lt;br /&gt;There is sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;colours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;red &lt;/span&gt;- to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;green &lt;/span&gt;- to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet there is no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;black &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only an endless sea of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;war&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one wins it - they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;survive &lt;/span&gt;it&lt;br /&gt;There are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hard &lt;/span&gt;times&lt;br /&gt;But there will be only a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;clear &lt;/span&gt;sky,&lt;br /&gt;after a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dark &lt;/span&gt;storm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of moon &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;passes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing as an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;endless &lt;/span&gt;party&lt;br /&gt;Everything will parts in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;process &lt;/span&gt;that matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;, is not an exception, either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death&lt;/span&gt;, is nothing for a planned mind&lt;br /&gt;But a new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;journey&lt;/span&gt;, full of new excitements&lt;br /&gt;It's also a new &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chance to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;repair&lt;/span&gt;, to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;start &lt;/span&gt;over&lt;br /&gt;what we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cant &lt;/span&gt;change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life, however, is a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sacred &lt;/span&gt;thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Living &lt;/span&gt;is both enjoy and suffer&lt;br /&gt;But one shall not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;choose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to end it, to prolong it&lt;br /&gt;with extraordinary means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unpredictable&lt;/span&gt;, so is death&lt;br /&gt;One can decide their own &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one cannot decide its &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;destiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who decide their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are either &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cowards &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;foolish&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A loud cry - a new life born&lt;br /&gt;Another cry - a life's gone&lt;br /&gt;Life's a strange thing&lt;br /&gt;It's easy come,&lt;br /&gt;yet, it's easy to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Aftermath-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='Life'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-3053499111856178098</id><published>2008-07-15T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T22:17:21.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BM listening test</title><content type='html'>Quite a day, filled with mild chaos and noises around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual abalone rhyme is hanging around the air. Told ya that's the reason why I'm don't want to say anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, back to business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's BM listening test 2day, a really boring one. Since we got about 1 and a half hour free after school dismiss, we went out and had our 'lunch'.&lt;br /&gt;Damn... even when eating I can't find peace...&lt;br /&gt;"Got add abalone in your noodles ar?"&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Can't they just STFU for a moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went back and sat for our test. Oh crap, we need to wait for about 20 minutes inside the room without talking before the test start! Well, I felt asleep then... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The test was kinda... funny... well, somewhat not easy... and many of our answers differs... not sure if it's a good sign or bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea... when the test almost end, I needed to correct my answers on the paper but found out that I forgot to bring in any erasers. I looked around, and ask Joyce for help. Without notice, she just threw the eraser to my table! Gave me some shock... haha... luckily no one noticed it and the eraser didn't fall over the table.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I want to thx her for helping me.  =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tune down the volume a bit guys... it's getting annoying...&lt;br /&gt;I hope there wont be a chance for me to shout STFU in front of you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3053499111856178098?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3053499111856178098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3053499111856178098&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3053499111856178098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3053499111856178098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/07/bm-listening-test.html' title='BM listening test'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-8158175742121443254</id><published>2008-07-07T19:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T22:53:31.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Meeting - 7th July 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;It started out with monitor's speech - not much comments - as usual. So our pengerusi got something to add, "Seeing that exams are coming, please put aside those 'gossip'..." - only to be bombarded by laughter from the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which followed by our 2 discipline 'masters'. No much comments too. Rabbit was afraid that Neo might let slip his 'secrets' (which anyway, is not secretive anymore) in the class meeting, something about "it's recorded". Yea... something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it's the our financing report (treasurer). I didn't get the part where she report the expenses - well, maybe some - Bulletin Board and stuffs like that. But then the final report of the amount of money remaining was unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;RM9.xx left.&lt;br /&gt;What in the world had used up all our class funds (which if I'm not mistaken, a healthy amount of around 150+).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to discuss the Fun Fair events - but is cut short when the whole class said that it's still a long time, and we had decided what to do. Afterall, last 2 year's Fun Fair's games was only decided on the last 2 days - the original plan failed.&lt;br /&gt;The girls had decided to put on a classic fast food shop with set lunch, stuffs like that... not sure it will work, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, the class T-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's some headache here. You see, everyone has their own favour of colours and fashion...&lt;br /&gt;But then it's the class T-shirt, so we need to decide what should we do.&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about the previous class shirt we had made.&lt;br /&gt;Junior 2, we had a class T-shirt specially for Jia Jun, because he's going to Singapore the year after that. It's a white shirt with red collar and extended sleeve, you know,  those that give you an effect like you are wearing 2 shirts. The front part is a 2J3 logo designed by me and the rear are names of the students.&lt;br /&gt;Junior 3, a black coloured class T-shirt with green colour for the pictures and designs. It's designed by other professional people. Well, true to be said, if it isn't a class shirt, change the colour and design a bit, and the cloth material is better, it's a nice shirt. But since it's a class shirt... you see, the cloth material is just not good, and it's very hot. And the name on the shirt is so messy, some even partly covered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So now about the new shirt.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, we didn't get to discuss much about it today. It seems that no one is bothered to propose a design. The pengerusi said something about why boys don't design, since they so [stingy] (I dunno what she said, dunno Hokian or some language, but I'm sure this is what she means)..&lt;br /&gt;This pissed me off. Really. So, spending money without limit is what you all want? 150 bucks was gone and each of us still need to pay up RM10 to balance it! That's your good deed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Okay, have a cool head... now back to the topic... choose the colour of the clothes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We propose a few choices and vote. White colour got 10+ votes and light purple got the 2nd (5+ votes I think). But then, it seems that someone isn't happy with the results. Re-vote! Still white win. Re-vote!&lt;br /&gt;Now, this piss all of us off. Some of the boys started to make some fun (with chaos along) but mirroring the parliament's meeting. "Katak! Katak diam!". But then, it's just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;Lead by our 'old folk' (nah, just kidding... he is one year older only), we boys remained silence for the next vote. Then some of they started to say we boys not sporting la, not cooperating la, why like that... etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;Just suit you. Even when we boys didn't vote, white still win, clear as a whistler.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But then there were still arguments... stuffs like "Oh, it's for the fun fair, white will be dirtied easily"...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then why don't you monopoly it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Seeing this, I have no choice but to request for a 4 day period to draw a design. Discussion is to be continued.&lt;/p&gt;Oh yea... and about rabbit... nah... nvm... dun wan say about him already...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8158175742121443254?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8158175742121443254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8158175742121443254&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8158175742121443254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8158175742121443254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/07/class-meeting-7th-july-2008.html' title='Class Meeting - 7th July 2008'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-6403466804563949986</id><published>2008-07-04T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T21:24:03.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BM Oral Exam...</title><content type='html'>Ah... here comes my turn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the 2nd group's turn to take the Singapore O level's BM oral exam. I have no idea why they wanted to set the exam time to start at 2:15pm. It's too late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hall was divided into 3 sections - waiting section, preparing section, examine section. All students were to wait at the waiting section.&lt;br /&gt;Each student, one by one, will be called to the preparing section where you will be given 5 minutes to take a brief look of the passage you gonna read later.&lt;br /&gt;After that 5 minutes of preparation, you will be called upon to the examine section, where the real oral exam is on. You will be given 5 minutes to read the passage you saw earlier.&lt;br /&gt;After reading it, there will be a 10 minutes conversation where the examiner ask you some questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it's okay for me. Not bad I guess. The teachers are kinda friendly too.&lt;br /&gt;The only bad moment is we need to wait.&lt;br /&gt;Each people will be examined for 15 minutes. I'm the 11th.&lt;br /&gt;Yea... that leaves me to wait for 2 and a half hours without doing anything!! Damn boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No comments... Let's hope English Oral exam isn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; boring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-6403466804563949986?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/6403466804563949986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=6403466804563949986&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6403466804563949986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6403466804563949986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/07/bm-oral-exam.html' title='BM Oral Exam...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-5227708325521454837</id><published>2008-06-23T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T23:14:19.642+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warning: extreamly anger-filled article'/><title type='text'>Damn... this kind of teacher..</title><content type='html'>Long time no flaming post already.. it occurred today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to personal and private issue, nobody's name is mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me educate you all with some basic background.&lt;br /&gt;Usually, before our years, seniors (that is, form 5) doesn't need to be actively involved with the scout's activities, because you see, we are exam classes.&lt;br /&gt;And about the present teacher (well, in fact, I don't really think he is a scout, just in charge of us), highly infamous to all scout members. He is very good in talking, but maybe not in working. You see, the last scout teacher get along easy with us and we held many activities. When that teacher in charge went, this new one is like wanting to stop our activities. Everytime when we want to apply for some function or activities, you will get a hundred of questions, be it about the applying form, the attendance, etc. etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get to the main part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I admit that I was partly wrong about that. But that was just the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;It happened like this. Monday, assembly was held. Scouts were called to stay back after the assembly at the BEGINNING of the whole damn thing. Well, I forgot about it at the end of the assembly. Truth to be told, I'm thinking to complete my unfinished work in my class, so I forgot about the stay back thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I was wrong about THIS thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then? Well, he took this chance to 'talk cock'.&lt;br /&gt;He see me in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, he complained about the stay back after assembly thingy. I stated my reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm not saying that I'm not wrong about it, and he started talking a lot of things non-stop, and repeatly amplified the phrase "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is non-sense&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You think I'm a 3-year-old kid&lt;/span&gt;?", "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't give me this reason, I can't accept it&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;If I'm not mistaken, he did said it for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at least &lt;/span&gt;5 times.&lt;br /&gt;Be it your way. I don't care what he said about this part. I'm partly wrong in this, so I kept silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the interesting part. Well, as I said, he was just taking a chance to make some mess, trying to kick us out, as my friend said.&lt;br /&gt;He trying to said a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Didn't&lt;/span&gt; attend the fall-out during recess.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't attend the camp.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't manage the troop.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, this is all rubbish. I asked him back, "Sir, did you actually arrived at the scene?"&lt;br /&gt;He paused for a moment. "Ya... and I didn't see you in the camp."&lt;br /&gt;"I DID attend the camp, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sir&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;"No, I didn't see you..."&lt;br /&gt;"I helped the English camp (it's another camp, hosted by our school, so we, helping it, isn't wrong)."&lt;br /&gt;"English camp only last 2 days, did you go back at the 2nd day (our camping date is a bit different with the E-camp)?"&lt;br /&gt;"I did."&lt;br /&gt;"I didn't see you."&lt;br /&gt;I almost wanted to speak this out: "Where the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HELL&lt;/span&gt; are you when I'm there?!?!"&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I said: "You can go and ask the scouts there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another pause. He flipped the newspaper, like looking for something to do with his hands.&lt;br /&gt;"I will. We will wait and see."&lt;br /&gt;That time I was damn angry and I whispered, "Yea. We will see."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What about the fall-in?"&lt;br /&gt;"I thought seniors don't need to do that?"&lt;br /&gt;"Why not?"&lt;br /&gt;"It's just following the tradition. Our seniors didn't fall-in either."&lt;br /&gt;"Yea, that's last time. Now is now."&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to give him a middle finger and a punch in his face. What the crap reason is this?&lt;br /&gt;I stared into his face now, fiercely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another pause. He flipped the newspaper again, mind you - just flipped. I don't think he even know what was he looking at. It is like he was thinking for something to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You know, I don't really want to make a mess of trouble for you all. You think I like it?"&lt;br /&gt;Sure, you loved it very much, I thought.&lt;br /&gt;"Especially you all are in your last year in school. But if you force me, I'm sure I will give you a fail in your ECA."&lt;br /&gt;Yea, and I will give you a smack in your face.&lt;br /&gt;And then he started listing out the 'violation' of other seniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I never met such teacher until him.&lt;br /&gt;When duty comes and the school need helps, he will be the 1st to find us and make sure there is enough people for the duty.&lt;br /&gt;But when there is no duty, f**k off.&lt;br /&gt;I think he didn't even care about the troop, just make sure that we will help him when the help arose.&lt;br /&gt;Really 'nice'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side note, the only thing that stop me from arguing with him is... his damn funny expression.&lt;br /&gt;His was like, trembling when he talked to me. And he keep on looked away (to flip the newspapers). Again, I NEVER saw a teacher doing that when he was 'scolding' a student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he didn't saw my grin at the end of the... ah... pleasant conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, he DID act like a 3-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Thanks to all my friends who help me with this incident, those who share the anger, curse the teacher, or just some caring. Thx BY ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5227708325521454837?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5227708325521454837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5227708325521454837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5227708325521454837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5227708325521454837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/06/damn-this-kind-of-teacher.html' title='Damn... this kind of teacher..'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-3973363432179772736</id><published>2008-06-22T15:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:49:17.807+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Some funny chinese riddles.</title><content type='html'>1.波波男不小心吞下了1元，波爸把他倒过來拍，却吐出10元，这时波爸该怎么办呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.哪个数字最勤劳？哪个数字最懒？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.9月28是孔子诞辰,那么10月28日是日子？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.蒋公(蒋介石)如果还在世的话&lt;span href="http://frenzteen.5d6d.com/tag.php?name=%CA%C0%BD%E7" onclick="tagshow(event)" class="t_tag"&gt;世界&lt;/span&gt;会怎样？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.为小明能一只手让车子停下来？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.当哥伦布一只脚迈上新大陆后,紧接着做?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.大明的英语非常好，可是有些老外却听不懂，为？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.能不晕车的最好办法是?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. “先天”是父母所遗传的体质，那“后天”是？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.用什么办法能使眉毛长在眼睛下面？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.男理发师最不喜欢的人是谁？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.北极熊食肉，它为什么不吃企鹅？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. 耶稣是哪一国人？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.为什么有人会跳比巴黎铁塔还要高呢?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.沖天炮为什么射不到星星？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.你爸爸的妈妈的妹妹的女儿的叔叔是你的什么关系？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.「小学到大学」要念多久？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.全世界最大的蕃薯长在哪里？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.全世界最大的公鸡是从哪里来的？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.每对夫妻都有的共同点是...？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.避孕药的主要成分是什么？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.为什么人都喜欢去市场？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.飞机在天上飞，突然没油了，什么东西先掉下来？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.小明咬了一口苹果，发现有一条虫，感到很恶心；发现有两条虫，感到更加恶心。请问看到多少条虫时最恶心？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the last of all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. 在 A 到 Z 里面，那个字母是最笨蛋？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All answers will be announced on the next entry. Good luck. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the best 'breakfast' today so far. It's not something that can be eaten. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Thx Bao Bao for giving a chance. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3973363432179772736?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3973363432179772736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3973363432179772736&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3973363432179772736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3973363432179772736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/06/some-funny-chinese-riddles.html' title='Some funny chinese riddles.'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-2836180719458667143</id><published>2008-06-20T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T17:34:24.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>欢迎光临风之谷</title><content type='html'>&lt;h5&gt;&lt;a set="yes" linkindex="313" href="http://frenzteen.5d6d.com/bbs.php" target="_blank"&gt;欢迎光临风之谷&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;风之谷－一个专门为您设计的网站，为你寻找灵感的泉源！你在为了无聊的生活而烦恼？？来这里看看吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a chinese forum. Well, kinda active for such a small one. We hope it can grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://frenzteen.5d6d.com/bbs.php&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-2836180719458667143?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/2836180719458667143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=2836180719458667143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2836180719458667143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2836180719458667143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='欢迎光临风之谷'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-3114895041625643343</id><published>2008-06-16T22:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:51:27.059+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Chain Mail</title><content type='html'>This is a message brought to you by Aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chain mail... this? &lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BTNINV_Chest_Chain_12.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/BTNINV_Chest_Chain_12.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah... not this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chain mail is a mail - be it an e-mail, message or any kind of text medium that is forwarded from people to people all around the world. While it looks like harmless, it is actually damn annoying.&lt;br /&gt;The following is the typical chain mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*blah blah blah*&lt;br /&gt;*tons of message*&lt;br /&gt;*be it good or bad*&lt;br /&gt;In the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please forward this to X number of people,  a surprise will appear after X days."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the worse of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you didn't forward this to X number of people, you will be curse (What ever curse is it, died/no gf/bad luck)..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... these are tons of rubbish message. If it's a friendly message, no problem. But I mean, if it's a real good message, people will send/share it with their friends, why curse them because they didn't send it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I had stop reading message with weird titles and completely avoid Friendster's bulletin board because they are FULL of this kind of JUNK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all had known, there are some message that is TOTAL FAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an example: The forward it to your friend (If you delete it you have no heart) - every forward will rise 3 cents to the whoever victim or some sort. There is NO WAY the what-ever company will able to track how many forwards you all made! Yea... no heart, big deal... why don't the company itself donate the money directly? Stop the crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another example: It started as a love story and end up requesting you to sent on the message, to continue the so-called 'love link'. If you forward it to X number of people, your true love will appear in X days. I found it a complete rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more rubbish example: It started out in some story, be it horror, funny, love one, it still end up to the same - Forward it to X number of people or risk yourself. Usually, it is followed with a page full of examples about whoever - Harry, James, or Jane, victim of not sending this message, ending up dying in the streets. Bloody hell. I think the manga series 'Hell Girl' are more convincing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the last common example: Ghost will haunt you if you didn't forward this message. It usually started with I don't wanna send this message but I don't want to die or some sort. Some even curse your mother. Big deal huh? I 'risked' my own life for not forwarding those - hell, I'm still alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, please stop sending these crap message and contribute tons of spam in the internet word. We are better off without them. If these messages are true, there will be millions of people dying EVERYDAY.&lt;br /&gt;Think of it, let's represent the world's population by 10 person. The 1st person send to 2 people. The 2 people will need to send to 4 people. That leave the last 3 person who has no people to send these message to. What? Time to wait and die? Hell, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time, think before you post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A side note/tips: If you really scared about being curse, when you forward this kind of message, please add a * sign in front of the topic. That will put this kind of message to a stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, and before I forgot, a late Happy Father's Day to all the world's father! Didn't get the time to post it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a funny picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=durex_fathersday.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/durex_fathersday.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3114895041625643343?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3114895041625643343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3114895041625643343&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3114895041625643343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3114895041625643343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/06/chain-mail.html' title='Chain Mail'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-7916724098369620585</id><published>2008-06-13T22:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:52:07.782+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>20個令人想歪的SMS</title><content type='html'>20個令人想歪的SMS&lt;br /&gt;1、那天我痴痴地望著你性感的身軀，一絲不掛地在我面前扭動，輕輕撫摸你的肌膚，我無法抵擋你的誘惑︰老板，我就要這條魚！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2、你快樂因為我快樂，我開心因為你開心，我愁了因為你瘦了，我瘦了因為你病了，我笑了因為你壯了，我有錢了因為把你賣了…………豬啊！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3、我第一次時很緊張，他一直要我溫柔地放松，接著插入我身體，那里在流血，我痛得喊不出話來，這才明白……獻血是這樣的！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4、那一夜我抱著你，在你耳邊叫你戴上那玩意，你說不戴的感覺才夠爽，現在是安全期，沒事……可不戴頭盔交警抓著咋辦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5、我是一個暗戀你的人，見到你的第一眼我就認定你是我今生該等的人，但我唯一的遺憾是…………抱歉，我發錯人了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6、當你默默離開我時，我痛苦萬分，不知如何是好，看著你的背影遠去，我恨自己，都是我的錯……早起一點就趕上車了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7、你知道嗎？我天天都在想你，夜夜都在念你。吃飯時想、睡覺時想、工作時想，很想對你說…………快點還錢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8、我真地愛你，不想離開你，心痛你讓我套的那麼深。如果你真地不想讓我難過，請快一點漲起來……股市&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10、你善良像貓兒,你忠實像狗兒,你可愛像鳥兒,你識途像馬兒,你出色像蝶兒,你勤勞像蜂兒,你什麼都相像,也難怪大家都叫你…………禽獸&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11、第一眼見到你，我就對自已說︰你就是我今生的奮斗目標，我要追求你，擁抱你。我要宣布︰我愛你……人民幣&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12、沒有你的日子，生活變得難受，我恨那個可惡的第三者將你搶走，你和他是否有了新感情？好想你回到我身邊——錢包&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13、不要問我為什麼哭泣，我的淚水為你而流，我的心為你而碎。我恨那個男人，他為什麼要將你從我身邊奪去……死小偷&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14、害羞的我有一句話一直都不敢向你表白，但是今天我終于鼓起勇氣︰你什麼時候請我吃飯？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15、如果沒有風，雲不會動；如果沒有水，魚不能游；如果沒有太陽，月亮就不會有光；如果沒有你……笨人也就不存在了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16、食客︰睡覺多少錢一晚？（水餃多少錢一碗）服務員︰流氓！（六毛）商人︰六毛？這麼平宜。我來三晚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17、由于次數太多（有時還一天兩次），你那里的毛都被搞得亂七八糟的，抽插時也沒了快感，我們還是分手吧……牙刷&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18、當我窮困潦倒時，在我身旁的是你；當我生病受傷時，在我身邊的是你；當我情場失意時，在我身旁的還是你……跟你在一起真倒霉&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19、“緊嗎？”“不緊！”“可以再進去一點嗎？”“小心一點，應該可以！”“痛嗎？”“不痛！感覺真爽！就買這雙吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20、看著你那流線的軀體，我欲火焚身，撥開你那尚未開啟的封蓋，插入我自備的小棍，吸取你晶瑩的液體，爽！雪碧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-7916724098369620585?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/7916724098369620585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=7916724098369620585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7916724098369620585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7916724098369620585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/06/20sms.html' title='20個令人想歪的SMS'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-7457852622830784805</id><published>2008-06-12T17:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:54:27.361+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture attached'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>Camp photos</title><content type='html'>Okay... got some photos about the scout camp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_994174408l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_994174408l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can this be eaten? -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_831781918l-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_831781918l-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our cook! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_867932962l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_867932962l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vampire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Night Stalking starts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_798415755l-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_798415755l-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Climbing up a ladder blind-folded surely isnt a good idea...&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_477742734l-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_477742734l-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Almost there...&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_702800131l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_702800131l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea! We did it!&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_743032221l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_743032221l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are you? ...&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_897227150l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_897227150l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo... it's you... I want to punch you... can? (It looks more like begging for something... marriage, for example... haha)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_505196152l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_505196152l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blind-fold couple  xD (They don't have a clue)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_404555059l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_404555059l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the stairs, trees should be a piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_477115895l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_477115895l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might looks normal... but it's 1:30am in the canteen...&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_686710585l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_686710585l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting to buy food?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_742561958l-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_742561958l-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooi leng lui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_564316863l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_564316863l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our future seniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_255535512l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_255535512l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me introduce... this is our - lui lui ( little kid xD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_926412927l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_926412927l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view of the junior's campsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_537202538l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_537202538l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bamboo table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_480520524l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_480520524l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another table... which is better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_247572444l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_247572444l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tool rack... or rather... corner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_402782652l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_402782652l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small site bulletin board for name list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_674897101l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_674897101l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cute shoe rack! I like this gadget most... because you see... it's the easiest. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_106018074l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_106018074l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some art, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_108174153l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_108174153l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layout of personal item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_211864526l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_211864526l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty contest! Nah... a junior got penalize because of some errors in the site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_716351395l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_716351395l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another version... better huh? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1_897259626l.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/1_897259626l.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop being lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I've got I think... too bad this time we don't have these:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00203.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00203.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... jk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace! Happy camping!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-7457852622830784805?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/7457852622830784805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=7457852622830784805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7457852622830784805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7457852622830784805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/06/camp-photos.html' title='Camp photos'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-4937434683550058387</id><published>2008-06-10T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T23:30:33.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some really stupid answers for sejarah paper</title><content type='html'>LINK: &lt;a href="http://frenzteen.5d6d.com/viewthread.php?tid=3369&amp;amp;extra=page%3D1&amp;amp;frombbs=1"&gt;Real Stupid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and have a look. If you have difficulties of reading it or denied, let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guarantee a laugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4937434683550058387?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4937434683550058387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4937434683550058387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4937434683550058387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4937434683550058387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/06/some-really-stupid-answers-for-sejarah.html' title='Some really stupid answers for sejarah paper'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-1185061499814961131</id><published>2008-06-08T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T00:40:22.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Found this online... nice piece of information... you guys might find the last part interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;veryone needs different amounts of sleep, but the general consensus is that adults require between six and eight hours of sleep per night [source: APA]. Nobody passed this information along to Leonardo da Vinci. He practiced something called polyphasic sleep -- taking 20- to 30-minute naps every few hours throughout the day and night. Some people are big on "Da Vinci sleep," but it's not generally endorsed by mainstream science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amount of sleep you need also changes as you age. Newborn babies have it made -- they sleep 16 to 18 hours every day. So if you're sleeping like a baby, you probably aren't getting much done. At the three-month mark, babies start to recognize day as day and night as night. This is called the circadian rhythm. By the time they hit one year, most of which is spent sleeping, babies slumber for 10 to 12 hours each night and nap another three to five hours. Pretty nice lifestyle. By preschool, those long naps aren't happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once kids hit puberty, they'll need more sleep than in their prepubescent period. Their body clocks shift, making it tougher to fall asleep and harder to wake up in the morning. In fact, teenagers don't start producing their sleep hormones until 1 a.m., compared to 10 p.m. in adults [source: The New York Times]. So lay off, Mom and Dad -- the teenager who won't go to sleep and can't wake up is really pretty normal. Researchers performed tests on teenagers and found that taking away just one hour of sleep led to poorer test scores, reaction time, recall and responsiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;-------------&lt;br /&gt;This is a funny link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/nickver2/dontclick.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DONT CLICK HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it says dont click, but it's nothing dangerous... it fact, it's kinda funny&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-1185061499814961131?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/1185061499814961131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=1185061499814961131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1185061499814961131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/1185061499814961131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/06/try-this.html' title='About Sleep'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-8673450179186803865</id><published>2008-06-06T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T01:07:20.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-Yr Holidays... Wee... (Part 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacky's house event 2:&lt;br /&gt;J-Judgment day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty simple... Jacky was the one being judged, and the others - judge him!&lt;br /&gt;After a whole night of judging... we have some conclusions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all... his favourite quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh... I have what you what to say lor..."&lt;br /&gt;"You all like la..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summary:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Access Denied&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Password required: _______&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL... it's personal secret...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw... my hand got cut by that damn ceiling fan... in Jacky's room -.-&lt;br /&gt;Pretty crap... Bleed quite a lot, for a small cut like that... still got a stupid scar there... at the palm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;***************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scout Camp - Night stalking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some old games when the seniors get boring. All juniors were blindfolded, and seniors led them to roam the school during midnight. Often seniors got too boring and play tricks with them: like, there is no drain in front of him, but the senior cheated him and told him to jump - for nothing! It's pretty funny from observers' view. I hope both seniors and juniors enjoyed the game. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8673450179186803865?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8673450179186803865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8673450179186803865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8673450179186803865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8673450179186803865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/06/mid-yr-holidays-wee-part-2.html' title='Mid-Yr Holidays... Wee... (Part 2)'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-9162984880632499449</id><published>2008-06-01T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T01:37:13.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid-Yr Holidays... Wee... (Part 1)</title><content type='html'>Okay... holiday had arrived and it's already half way to the end. Not bad going for the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holiday Camps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is - E-camp and Scout camp. We had lots of fun, especially during the night we stay at Jacky's house and the scout's night blind-folded trekking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jacky's house events&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, if Jacky's parents didn't come back home, he will be doom. Cut the crap... let me tell u what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Poi Lam's edition of Gotcha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Operation 1 &lt;/span&gt;- Target: Kok Yap&lt;br /&gt;Storyline: Someone named Ah Fei (that is, our prank'er) made a phone call to Fei Gou (means fat dog, refered to the one being pranked, Kok Yap), in order to buy pirated DVDs from Fei Gou.&lt;br /&gt;Due to multiple times of pranking Kok Yap in the same way, his response is: "You again..." and the line was off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mission Failed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Operation 2&lt;/span&gt; - Target: Chee Hong&lt;br /&gt;Storyline: The prank'er, called our target (Chee Hong). This is suppose to be a fake 'wrong-number-call'. It's night time and we knew that his journey back from the school is very dark... no street lamps.&lt;br /&gt;Pranker (P from now on): Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Chee Hong (CH from now on): Ya?&lt;br /&gt;P: Is it Ah Fei?&lt;br /&gt;CH: Huh?&lt;br /&gt;P: I say, is it Ah Fei speaking?&lt;br /&gt;CH: No, sorry... I think you called the wrong number.&lt;br /&gt;*hung up phone*&lt;br /&gt;*P dail CH's phone again*&lt;br /&gt;CH: Hello?&lt;br /&gt;P: Hello? Is it Ah Fei speaking?&lt;br /&gt;CH: Sorry, I said you called the wrong number.&lt;br /&gt;P: Isn't it 016-xxxxxxx your number?&lt;br /&gt;CH: Ya.&lt;br /&gt;P: Then it shouldn't be wrong...&lt;br /&gt;CH: But I'm not Ah Fei!&lt;br /&gt;P: Don't worry, we are not cops...&lt;br /&gt;CH: I dunno you... but I'm not Ah Fei!&lt;br /&gt;*hung up again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all laughed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mission Succeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Chee Hong actually came back and told us some 'weird guy' called him Ah Fei... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Operation 3 &lt;/span&gt;- Target: Chun Xian&lt;br /&gt;Storyline: Chee Hong, acting as he was on the way home, passing the school, and saw some suspicious Malays near the school. A brief history about this events, last time, there were some Malays living near our school that came to the rear of our school and threw stones and firecrackers into our school compound. The nearest group that was camping at the rear is Scout.&lt;br /&gt;P (that is CH): Hello? *in a serious tone*&lt;br /&gt;Chun Xian (CX from now on): What? So late call me, miss me ar?&lt;br /&gt;*the crowd around CH, including himself, holding our laugher*&lt;br /&gt;P: Wei... no ar... I saw something weird on my way back la...&lt;br /&gt;CX: What is it?&lt;br /&gt;P: I saw some Malays near our school la... going in the direct to the hostel fence...&lt;br /&gt;CX: Really? I go and have a look.&lt;br /&gt;P: Don't hang up... in case something happens...&lt;br /&gt;CX: Oh... okay...&lt;br /&gt;*phone hung up*&lt;br /&gt;*we all laugh*&lt;br /&gt;*Chee Hong (P) dialed the phone again*&lt;br /&gt;P: Ooi, I told you not to hang up the phone la...&lt;br /&gt;CX: Oh sorry... now going there to see...&lt;br /&gt;P: Did you see anything?&lt;br /&gt;CX: Erm... no-nothing... no one there.&lt;br /&gt;P: Really? Have a closer look?&lt;br /&gt;CX: Nope...&lt;br /&gt;P: Really? Look at the gate... neh... the hostel... hostel pulak... I mean... the rear door...&lt;br /&gt;CX: Nothing wor...&lt;br /&gt;*Chee Hong can't hold on and laugh... luckily CX didnt hear anything*&lt;br /&gt;*Another person continue Chee Hong's talk*&lt;br /&gt;P: You look closer, there are 3 reddish thingy hanging there...&lt;br /&gt;CX: What?&lt;br /&gt;P: Neh... I Love You lor...&lt;br /&gt;*Laughter...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mission Succeed !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To Be Continued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&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/6316131463347755966-9162984880632499449?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/9162984880632499449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=9162984880632499449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/9162984880632499449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/9162984880632499449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/05/mid-yr-holidays-wee-part-1.html' title='Mid-Yr Holidays... 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(Part 1)'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-668565737152052628</id><published>2008-05-15T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T22:54:06.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A full account of... something happened in the music room</title><content type='html'>Incoming transmission...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;Approx 1400hrs&lt;br /&gt;Music Room, Hostel, Poi Lam High.&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;Subjects: Miss Kala, Ms Regina&lt;br /&gt;--------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh Regina, would u like to have a tea break outside?"&lt;br /&gt;"Just go, and have a break lah, just go..."&lt;br /&gt;"Have a cup of Milo or anything, just go have a break lah, one whole day so tired already..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really? You mean there's a tea-break?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, just go and have a break lah..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No need la, thanks..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to: Joyce&lt;br /&gt;-------------------&lt;br /&gt;-End of transmission- ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=================&lt;br /&gt;=================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for the next major event... so I post this after I've heard it. :P&lt;br /&gt;I gonna LMAO... this is the best quota for the month, or year! Can't believe this gonna happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons learn: Shh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-668565737152052628?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/668565737152052628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=668565737152052628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/668565737152052628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/668565737152052628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/05/full-account-of-something-happened-in.html' title='A full account of... something happened in the music room'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-4932524270091218985</id><published>2008-05-14T21:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:57:05.769+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture attached'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Exam Break</title><content type='html'>Exams ended! FTW!&lt;br /&gt;And I would like to say Happy Birthday to 3 of my friends - Jacky, Gee Wei, and Pei Yan.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we had a very nice 'party' for Jacky at MCD near the San Poh Tong there... the cake was so 'nice'. I will upload the photo once chun xian send me those photos... you will LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the exams... are so damn easy... to fail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both maths are a disaster for the whole class, and only 5 person passed the Add Maths after adding the homework mark. As usual, Lic Teng did an insane job on maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Lit is another mess. No much comment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics might prove hard this time... er... many failed... yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the crap... some really stupid photos for you all to see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pop_novel.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 453px; height: 267px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/pop_novel.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click to enlarge to view the text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=owned.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 469px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/owned.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Olympia.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 233px; 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height: 328px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/free-cat.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=darth.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 451px; height: 353px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/darth.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=wherewaskingkongf.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/wherewaskingkongf.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=condoms.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/condoms.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=19803.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/19803.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4932524270091218985?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4932524270091218985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4932524270091218985&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4932524270091218985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4932524270091218985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/05/exam-break.html' title='Exam Break'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-4880977675187334825</id><published>2008-05-03T00:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:57:52.220+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture attached'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Write this in your exams! Do you dare?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Desperate Students during exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1210082625.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 344px; height: 271px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1210082625.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1210082624.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 385px; height: 316px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1210082624.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1210082623-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1210082623-1.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1210082622.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 453px; height: 311px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1210082622.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1210082623.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 433px; height: 396px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1210082623.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1210082621.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 454px; height: 123px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1210082621.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1210082620.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1210082620.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1210082619-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 437px; height: 290px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1210082619-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1210082618.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 447px; height: 98px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1210082618.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1210082619.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 442px; height: 331px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1210082619.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why every time everything is rated as top 10?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marauder's Map present...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 11th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;*Physics*&lt;br /&gt;Define 'Half-life'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt; Half-Life is a science fiction first-person shooter computer game, developed by Valve Software Corporation and was released on November 16, 2004.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4880977675187334825?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4880977675187334825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4880977675187334825&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4880977675187334825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4880977675187334825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/05/desperate-students-during-exams.html' title='Write this in your exams! Do you dare?'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-923889080603478730</id><published>2008-04-15T21:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T01:58:27.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>My top 10 quotes</title><content type='html'>NOT IN ORDER FORM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If you think you are so damn good, call your mother to teach you.&lt;br /&gt;~Mr. Haris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I know? I got read newspaper!&lt;br /&gt;~Lee Kah Ho (aka fat pig)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Chop' ball, for sure. [and it usually miss]&lt;br /&gt;~Yip Kah Ming (aka Ronaldog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fast, you are slow, so f**k you.&lt;br /&gt;~Devva (aka black dog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Everybedy', look at 'pangraph' 2...&lt;br /&gt;~Bio teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, give me 5 minutes, I have something to talk about politics.&lt;br /&gt;~Hamou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MAN ~ you think you are so handsome that you cannot sit with girls?&lt;br /&gt;~Ms Chong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neo - that's too much.&lt;br /&gt;~PE teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabbit... the whole damn library had became your fan club...&lt;br /&gt;~Me :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... I dunno what to say... all those girls are crazy [about me]...&lt;br /&gt;~Yann Kang (aka Rabbit)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, if not least... I give you, the 11th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;[censor][insert swearing]@#%&amp;amp;*!~`#$@... I damn dulan already...[/insert swearing][/censor]&lt;br /&gt;~Jacky (aka the dog)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-923889080603478730?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/923889080603478730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=923889080603478730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/923889080603478730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/923889080603478730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-top-10-quotes.html' title='My top 10 quotes'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-7061037762665345809</id><published>2008-04-08T23:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T00:54:43.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a start for the week...</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday! To myself :P&lt;br /&gt;Another year older!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite happy that day.&lt;br /&gt;At class... whole class sang birthday song for me... lol... Kah Ming's idea, as usual...&lt;br /&gt;After school, my friends took me to McD and have a nice gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And speaking of Kah Ming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something interesting happened in class today... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scene 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kah Ming want tissue for going to toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Original event:&lt;/span&gt;  Kah Ming need to go to toilet, big business. Need tissue. He asked Chee Hong to ask Shi Yi for tissue, but she has none. So she asked Chu Shan, and Chu Shan gave Kah Ming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Add-ons:&lt;/span&gt; Neo noticed what happened, and said: why borrow Chu Shan de? -Laughters-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Side notes: &lt;/span&gt;Kah Ho also pointed out that why Kah Ming stayed for so long in the toilet - to smell the tissue... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scene 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The behind 'gang' discuss to change the perform @ teacher's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Original event: &lt;/span&gt;We decided to do the singing (dunno what appallacha or somemat) instead of drama. However, Kah Ming disagreed and wanted to continue with the drama. So, we asked Chu Shan to help... er, persuade Kah Ming. Chu Shan go patted Kah Ming and asked him to do singing instead.&lt;br /&gt;Result?&lt;br /&gt;"Okay lar... you all like lor..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Side notes:&lt;/span&gt; Before that, it's "Why don't drama?..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Scene 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going for the quiz of China's common knowledge. We are on the way to the car park and meet Chu Shan's bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Original event: &lt;/span&gt;Chu Shan waved goodbye to us (or someone). Samuel waved back and Chu Shan said something in return, like 'not you la' (it's a guess)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Add-ons:&lt;/span&gt; What's more? Kah Ho and Neo go on laughing and say "bye bye Kah Ming". His face turned red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Side notes:&lt;/span&gt; Rabbit, the MAN, sat alone on the bus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I would like to say... "Bless you..." LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For DotA lovers! The Maths pro from Singapore bring you bad news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;BKB= no (enemy escapes)-------Eq1&lt;br /&gt;no BKB = (enemy escapes)-------Eq2&lt;br /&gt;Lets add Eq1 to 2&lt;br /&gt;BKB+ no BKB = no (enemy escapes) + (enemy escapes)&lt;br /&gt;factorise the equation&lt;br /&gt;BKB x (no+1) = (enemy escapes) x (no+1)&lt;br /&gt;Cancel out (no+1)&lt;br /&gt;BKB = Enemy escapes&lt;/blockquote&gt;GG :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-7061037762665345809?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/7061037762665345809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=7061037762665345809&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7061037762665345809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7061037762665345809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-start-for-week.html' title='What a start for the week...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-6711885842148005718</id><published>2008-03-25T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:00:58.200+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture attached'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Laughing Sense</title><content type='html'>Let's see if you can figure out the joke from the pictures. Difficulties not in order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=outsidexr5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 356px; height: 534px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/outsidexr5.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=image010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 404px; height: 403px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/image010.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2643_2737.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 406px; height: 383px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/2643_2737.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=complaint.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 312px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/complaint.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fn2021.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/fn2021.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fuking.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 409px; height: 276px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/fuking.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bacon.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 490px; height: 634px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/bacon.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the picture above for better view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=s689c8.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 372px; height: 382px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/s689c8.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=sense.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 334px; height: 418px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/sense.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fn2953.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 409px; height: 286px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/fn2953.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=idwitaev1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 375px; height: 233px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/idwitaev1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Geekdom.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 398px; height: 496px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/Geekdom.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=identifying-wood-stupid-book.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 394px; height: 520px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/identifying-wood-stupid-book.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Dirty_Mind.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 398px; height: 472px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/Dirty_Mind.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1069424729473b4b197369e.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 201px; height: 221px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/1069424729473b4b197369e.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=0102080629000.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/0102080629000.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-6711885842148005718?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/6711885842148005718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=6711885842148005718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6711885842148005718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6711885842148005718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/03/laughing-sense.html' title='Laughing Sense'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-8732366610912717715</id><published>2008-03-24T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:02:01.931+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture attached'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Laugh Out Loud!</title><content type='html'>A stupid car wreck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=EpicFail1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 362px; height: 271px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/EpicFail1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Help! I swear I hit the break but it fell down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=EpicFail10.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 362px; height: 247px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/EpicFail10.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OK... pulling your car up...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=EpicFail11.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 358px; height: 268px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/EpicFail11.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=EpicFail9.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 354px; height: 267px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/EpicFail9.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMFG!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=EpicFail5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 355px; height: 265px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/EpicFail5.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well... I swear I hit the break...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=EpicFail6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 358px; height: 268px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/EpicFail6.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big guys coming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=EpicFail7.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 359px; height: 269px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/EpicFail7.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Car is save now. Going to get the truck...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/?action=view&amp;amp;current=EpicFail8.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y154/LiouJames/EpicFail8.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seriously, we need something BIGGER...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8732366610912717715?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8732366610912717715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8732366610912717715&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8732366610912717715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8732366610912717715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/03/laugh-out-loud.html' title='Laugh Out Loud!'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-7857199337539438074</id><published>2008-03-18T00:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:02:32.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Some Students Joke</title><content type='html'>It's not the fault of the&lt;br /&gt;student if&lt;br /&gt;he/she fails,&lt;br /&gt;because the year ONLY has 365 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typical academic year for a student:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sundays - 52 Sundays in a year, you&lt;br /&gt;know&lt;br /&gt;Sunda ys are for rest.&lt;br /&gt;----------- -------------------- ------&lt;br /&gt;---------- -------------------- -------&lt;br /&gt;Days left 313.&lt;br /&gt;------------ -------------------- -----&lt;br /&gt;----------- -------------------- ------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Summer holidays - 50 where weather&lt;br /&gt;is very hot&lt;br /&gt;and difficult to study.&lt;br /&gt;---------- -------------------- -------&lt;br /&gt;--------- -------------------- --------&lt;br /&gt;Days left 263.&lt;br /&gt;------------ -------------------- -----&lt;br /&gt;----------- -------------------- ------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 8 hours daily sleep - 130 days GONE.&lt;br /&gt;----------- -------------------- ------&lt;br /&gt;---------- -------------------- -------&lt;br /&gt;Days left 141.&lt;br /&gt;------------ -------------------- -----&lt;br /&gt;----------- -------------------- ------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. 1 hour for daily playing- (good for&lt;br /&gt;health)&lt;br /&gt;means 15 days.&lt;br /&gt;----------- -------------------- ------&lt;br /&gt;---------- -------------------- -------&lt;br /&gt;Days left 126.&lt;br /&gt;------------ -------------------- -----&lt;br /&gt;----------- -------------------- ------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 2 hours daily for food &amp;amp; other&lt;br /&gt;delicacies &amp;amp; chewing properly&lt;br /&gt;swallowi ng) -&lt;br /&gt;means 30days.&lt;br /&gt;--------- -------------------- --------&lt;br /&gt;-------- -------------------- ---------&lt;br /&gt;Days left 96.&lt;br /&gt;------------- -------------------- ----&lt;br /&gt;------------ -------------------- -----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. 1 hour for talking&lt;br /&gt;(human is a social animal) - means 15&lt;br /&gt;days.&lt;br /&gt;----- -------------------- ------------&lt;br /&gt;---- -------------------- -------------&lt;br /&gt;Days left 81.&lt;br /&gt;------------- -------------------- ----&lt;br /&gt;------------ -------------------- -----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Exam days - per year at least 35&lt;br /&gt;days.&lt;br /&gt;----- -------------------- ------------&lt;br /&gt;---- -------------------- -------------&lt;br /&gt;Days left 46.&lt;br /&gt;------------- -------------------- ----&lt;br /&gt;------------ -------------------- -----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Quarterly, half yearly and festival&lt;br /&gt;(holiday s) - 40&lt;br /&gt;days.&lt;br /&gt;----- -------------------- ------------&lt;br /&gt;---- -------------------- -------------&lt;br /&gt;Days left 6.&lt;br /&gt;-------------- -------------------- ---&lt;br /&gt;------------- -------------------- ----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. For sickness - at least 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;----------- -------------------- ------&lt;br /&gt;---------- -------------------- -------&lt;br /&gt;Days left 3.&lt;br /&gt;-------------- -------------------- ---&lt;br /&gt;------------- -------------------- ----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Movies and functions- at least 2&lt;br /&gt;days.&lt;br /&gt;------ -------------------- -----------&lt;br /&gt;----- -------------------- ------------&lt;br /&gt;1 day left.&lt;br /&gt;----------- -------------------- ------&lt;br /&gt;---------- -------------------- -------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. That 1 day is your birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you study on that&lt;br /&gt;day?!?!?!?!? !?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balance =0&lt;br /&gt;"How can a student pass ?????"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU KNOW - why students likes to cheat in exams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under each page...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are 2 words...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lihat Sebelah (Look beside you)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-7857199337539438074?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/7857199337539438074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=7857199337539438074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7857199337539438074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/7857199337539438074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/03/some-students-joke.html' title='Some Students Joke'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-694006247522010189</id><published>2008-03-03T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:03:01.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>ELECTIONS Blah blah blah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/YnBPBFtc310" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/YnBPBFtc310" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A very funny election song :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-694006247522010189?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-5514739056510565115</id><published>2008-02-28T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:03:34.421+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>You know you live in 2008 when...</title><content type='html'>You know you live in 2008 when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) you accidentally enter your password on a microwave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.) you haven't played solitaire with real cards in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.) the reason for not staying in touch with your friends is that they don't&lt;br /&gt;have msn/xanga/myspace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.) you'd rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just&lt;br /&gt;pushing the button on the tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.) your evening activity is the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.) you read this list, &amp;amp; keep nodding and smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.) as you read this list, you think about how stupid you are to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.) and… you were too busy to notice number 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.) you actually scrolled back up to check that there was a number 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.) &amp;amp; now you're laughing at your stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya alright, it's not exactly hilarious and certainly isn't gonna be the next huge internet phenomenon but come on, admit it, you guys totally fell for it like I did =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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when...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-3983788306562080884</id><published>2008-02-25T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:27:43.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Phone call</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday, when I and Jacky and the gang go out, I answered a funny phone call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Stranger: Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Er... who are you?&lt;br /&gt;Stranger: No, who are you?&lt;br /&gt;Me: You called me, so I'm asking who are you?&lt;br /&gt;Stranger: I dunno... I think the number is correct...&lt;br /&gt;Me: ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very short conversation, but it's very funny if you heard it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a very &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;happy birthday&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ah Su&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Xu&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SPOILER WARNING&lt;/span&gt; (especially Jia Jun): Below contains the answer of the riddles. So if you still want to figure it out by yourself, don't read the below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;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;1. What's the capital of Earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; E (&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;arth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. There are only three words in the English language. What is the third word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; language (3 words: the English &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;language&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You have a dog, and a forest. How far can the dog run into the forest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; Only to the middle. After that it is running out of the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What did the upper teeth say to the lower teeth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; Meet you next meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;I can be measured, though I have no height or weight.&lt;br /&gt;I can be spent, though cannot be bought.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot be seen, though you will know it when I flow.&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Even if they are starving, natives living in the Arctic will never eat a penguin's egg. Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans: &lt;/span&gt;Because  penguin lives in Antarctic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;If you divide thirty by a half and then add ten what is the answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; 70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;When I am young, I am tall.&lt;br /&gt;When I am old, I am short.&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; Candle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;I'm at the beginning of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;nding,&lt;br /&gt;And the end of lif&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;Forward I'm heavy, backward I'm not. What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; Ton (From front: ton, means heavy. From back is not, reverse of ton)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;What occurs once in every &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;inute, twice in every &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;ent, yet never in a thousand years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;There was a murder in a circular house. The man murdered was a person who was filthy rich and there was only 3 suspects. The butchers, violently cutting meat. The maid, reading in the corner, or the gardener cutting the hedges with a chainsaw. Who killed the filthy rich man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans: &lt;/span&gt;The maid, because there is no corner in a circular house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;1. There are 5 houses of different color side by side in a street.&lt;br /&gt;2. In each house lives man of a different nationality.&lt;br /&gt;3. Each man has a different pet, favors a different drink and smokes a different brand of cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;4. These characteristic are unique for every man, no two man share anything in common.&lt;br /&gt;QUESTION: Who owns the fish as his pet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HINTS:&lt;br /&gt;1. The British man is living in the red building.&lt;br /&gt;2. The Swede owns a dog.&lt;br /&gt;3. The Dane is drinking tea.&lt;br /&gt;4. To the left of the white house lies the green house.&lt;br /&gt;5. The man in the green house drinks coffee.&lt;br /&gt;6. Pall Mall is smoked by the man with the bird.&lt;br /&gt;7. In the house in the middle lives a man who loves to drink milk.&lt;br /&gt;8. The man in the yellow house smokes Dun Hill.&lt;br /&gt;9. The first house is inhabited by the Finn.&lt;br /&gt;10. Malboro is smoked by a man living next to the person who owns a cat.&lt;br /&gt;11. And next to the person smoking Dun Hill lives the man with the horse.&lt;br /&gt;12. The beer drinker is smoking Winfield.&lt;br /&gt;13. To the right of the Finn's house lies the blue house.&lt;br /&gt;14. The German is smoking Rothmanns.&lt;br /&gt;15. Water is the favorite drink of the man living next door to the one smoking Malboro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans: &lt;/span&gt;German&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - yellow/Finn/water/DunHill/Cat&lt;br /&gt;2 - blue/Dane/tea/Marlboro/horse&lt;br /&gt;3 - red/British/milk/Pall Mall/bird&lt;br /&gt;4 - Green/German/coffee/Rothmanns/Unknown(fish)&lt;br /&gt;5 - White/Swede/beer/Winfield/dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;First think of a person who lives in disguise,&lt;br /&gt;Who deals in secrets and tells naught but lies.&lt;br /&gt;Next tell me what's always the last thing to mend,&lt;br /&gt;The middle of middle and end of end?&lt;br /&gt;And finally give me the sound often heard&lt;br /&gt;During the search for a hard-to-find word.&lt;br /&gt;Now sring them together, and answer this,&lt;br /&gt;Which creature would you be unwilling to kiss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ans:&lt;/span&gt; Spider (Spy-der)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job for those who did it! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3983788306562080884?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3983788306562080884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3983788306562080884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3983788306562080884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3983788306562080884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/02/stupid-phone-call.html' title='Stupid Phone call'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-6550890680690936856</id><published>2008-02-15T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T22:50:36.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Riddles!</title><content type='html'>Let's warm up your mind for the coming exams with some riddles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOME RETARDED QUESTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;1. What's the capital of Earth?&lt;br /&gt;2. There are only three words in the English language. What is the third word?&lt;br /&gt;3. You have a dog, and a forest. How far can the dog run into the forest?&lt;br /&gt;4. What did the upper teeth say to the lower teeth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EASY QUESTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;I can be measured, though I have no height or weight.&lt;br /&gt;I can be spent, though cannot be bought.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot be seen, though you will know it when I flow.&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;Even if they are starving, natives living in the Arctic will never eat a penguin's egg. Why not?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;If you divide thirty by a half and then add ten what is the answer?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;When I am young, I am tall.&lt;br /&gt;When I am old, I am short.&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;I'm at the begining of ending,&lt;br /&gt;And the end of life.&lt;br /&gt;What am I?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MODERATE QUESTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;Forward I'm heavy, backward I'm not. What am I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;What occurs once in every minute, twice in every moment, yet never in a thousand years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;There was a murder in a circluar house. The man murdered was a person who was filthy rich and there wwas only 3 suspects. The butchers, violently cutting meat. The maid, reading in the corner, or the garder cutting the hedges with a chainsaw. Who killed the filthy rich man?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INSANE QUESTIONS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;1. There are 5 houses of different color side by side in a street.&lt;br /&gt;2. In each house lives man of a different nationality.&lt;br /&gt;3. Each man has a different pet, favors a different drink and smokes a different brand of cigarettes.&lt;br /&gt;4. These characteristic are unique for every man, no two man share anything in common.&lt;br /&gt;QUESTION: Who owns the fish as his pet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HINTS:&lt;br /&gt;1. The British man is living in the red building.&lt;br /&gt;2. The Swede owns a dog.&lt;br /&gt;3. The Dane is drinking tea.&lt;br /&gt;4. To the left of the white house lies the green house.&lt;br /&gt;5. The man in the green house drinks coffee.&lt;br /&gt;6. Pall Mall is smoked by the man with the bird.&lt;br /&gt;7. In the house in the middle lives a man who loves to drink milk.&lt;br /&gt;8. The man in the yellow house smokes Dun Hill.&lt;br /&gt;9. The first house is inhabited by the Finn.&lt;br /&gt;10. Malboro is smoked by a man living next to the person who owns a cat.&lt;br /&gt;11. And next to the person smoking Dun Hill lives the man with the horse.&lt;br /&gt;12. The beer drinker is smoking Winfield.&lt;br /&gt;13. To the right of the Finn's house lies the blue house.&lt;br /&gt;14. The German is smoking Rothmanns.&lt;br /&gt;15. Water is the favorite drink of the man living next door to the one smoking Malboro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;First think of a person who lives in disguise,&lt;br /&gt;Who deals in secrets and tells naught but lies.&lt;br /&gt;Next tell me what's always the last thing to mend,&lt;br /&gt;The middle of middle and end of end?&lt;br /&gt;And finally give me the sound often heard&lt;br /&gt;During the search for a hard-to-find word.&lt;br /&gt;Now sring them together, and answer this,&lt;br /&gt;Which creature would you be unwilling to kiss?&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck! Answers will be given in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Well, we did lose to the school team in debate... let's see what our next team can do in the final.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-6550890680690936856?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/6550890680690936856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=6550890680690936856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6550890680690936856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6550890680690936856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/02/riddles.html' title='Riddles!'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-4319371366105972753</id><published>2008-02-12T21:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:04:32.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>After-CNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="flashcontent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astral Tower Defense requires Flash9 and a JavaScript-enabled Browser.&lt;br /&gt;Please have a look at our &lt;a href="http://www.astraltowerdefense.com/technical_help.php"&gt;Technical Help&lt;/a&gt; page for more information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://static.astraltowerdefense.com/p/swfobject.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;var so = new SWFObject("http://static.astraltowerdefense.com/atd.swf", "atd", "870", "616", "9", "#050030");&lt;br /&gt;so.addParam("quality", "high");&lt;br /&gt;so.addParam("play", "true");&lt;br /&gt;so.addParam("loop", "false");&lt;br /&gt;so.addParam("scale", "showall");&lt;br /&gt;so.addParam("wmode", "window");&lt;br /&gt;so.addParam("devicefont", "false");&lt;br /&gt;so.addParam("menu", "false");&lt;br /&gt;so.addParam("allowScriptAccess", "always");&lt;br /&gt;so.addParam("allowFullScreen", "false");&lt;br /&gt;so.write("flashcontent");&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found this online. enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, a good joke to start out your week!&lt;br /&gt;Good Joke to start your week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The Malaysian Dilemma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    The cycle goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    Get Vietnamese workers, dogs missing.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    Get Bangladeshi workers, Malay girls missing.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   Get Indonesian workers, money missing.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    Get Indian workers, jewellery missing.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    Get Chinese workers, husbands missing.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    Call the police, the evidence goes missing,&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    Call the lawyers, the judge go missing.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    Call the ministry of transport, the reports go missing.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;    Call Putrajaya, The PM IS SNORING..&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: CNY just ended, or at least the holiday is. Gonna go for the semi-final debate very soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4319371366105972753?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4319371366105972753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4319371366105972753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4319371366105972753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4319371366105972753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-text-will-be-replaced-by-game.html' title='After-CNY'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-6224300090665132997</id><published>2008-01-29T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T23:50:36.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny things...</title><content type='html'>Bio teacher was teaching about Greenhouse effect.&lt;br /&gt;She said: "Greenhouse effect will lead to Global Warming, but I don't know why they use &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt;house, not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;house, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;house..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This made me and Kah Ho LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;From Wikipedia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The name comes from an incorrect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Analogy" title="Analogy"&gt;analogy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; with the warming of air inside a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Greenhouse" title="Greenhouse"&gt;greenhouse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; compared to the air outside the greenhouse."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go, if you are wondering...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physic lab... Neo put a magnet and attracted to the liquid paper (aka correction pen). When he asked (although he knew the answer)  our teacher why is that happening...&lt;br /&gt;"Probably there is some metallic substances inside the liquid paper..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who want to know, it's actually the metal ball inside the liquid paper. You can 'hear' it by shaking it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Physic lab incident...&lt;br /&gt;Devva's table's electric supplier... er... has a loose wire...&lt;br /&gt;And they spotted it.&lt;br /&gt;But then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sir, something wrong with my electric thingy..."&lt;br /&gt;"Let me see..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking for about 15 minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey this wire had broke off! Why you all no observation..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, we LOL...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-6224300090665132997?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/6224300090665132997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=6224300090665132997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6224300090665132997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6224300090665132997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/01/funny-things.html' title='Funny things...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-3765203247590517381</id><published>2008-01-13T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T23:21:37.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School (delayed)</title><content type='html'>A cool breeze blew against my face when I was waiting for my school bus. It had been almost 2 months that I had not woken up this early. The first thing I noticed was that my brothers would be studying in the afternoon shift this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chilling silence of the morning was weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus came, along with its usual honking signal (which is quite annoying, although it is useful for notifying me when school ends). "Rm120 from now on," was what the bus driver said when I went onto the bus. The bus fare had increase - again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept on the journey to school, and woke up when the bus had almost arrived at school. Everything seemed to be automatic after four years of practice. The school came into view, with its coats of arms. The school bell rang when I stepped out of the bus - just in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Familiar happy (well... most of them) faces welcomed me when I entered the class room. A lot of 'long time no see' and 'how's your holiday' could be heard. We had a nice chat before the class teacher entered. We had a different form teacher this year. I don't know much about this teacher. All I know is that she taught us Chinese Lit last year and it was - b o r i n g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual class committee meeting was held and I got the deco post. Almost 80% of the classmates voted for me so I can't deny it. As time passed, I noticed one more thing - we had fewer boys than girls. We are outnumbered by (around) 3 to 1! And one of the noise makers had dropped to the second class. We 'missed' his noise. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A simple assembly was held and some usual notices and rules were amplified by the vice-principal (now principal). There are some rumors about some rules about the hostel students need to wear PE T-shirt to go out. Well... I think it is fairly useless as they can change their shirt OUT of the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing I missed is the school basketball court. Feel nice to play back in the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended earlier that day and Kah Ho was saying about get home quick and play Maple Story. -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next few days were characterized by a fever of copying holiday homeworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's after all, another normal year, except the fact that we will be having the GCE exams this year. Hope that we will not be doomed.&lt;br /&gt;The first few days started out as normal as it could be - even the copying of holiday homework is a normal sight - to teachers too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3765203247590517381?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3765203247590517381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3765203247590517381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3765203247590517381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3765203247590517381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-to-school-delayed.html' title='Back to School (delayed)'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-3510348263539725856</id><published>2007-12-13T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T21:38:56.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random post</title><content type='html'>It's a long (kinda short actually) holiday, and it's ending now. Last 3 weeks of holidays. Gonna miss this holiday because next year we have a war to fight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what i got or learn in this holiday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Flash lessons are fine... it's coming to the end now. Maybe I can make some simple animation for this blog's intro :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn... my local basketball court is under renovation, so I'm forced to play around my house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... and my writings is half-way done right now I guess. Chapter 5 now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learned some guitar basics from Jia Jun, realy damn basic... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a website for animation, quite nice: &lt;br /&gt;http://www.stickpage.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And conglads to Jacky for getting his 'dream' xue sha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, wish you all a good day and an early Merry Christmas :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-3510348263539725856?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/3510348263539725856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=3510348263539725856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3510348263539725856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/3510348263539725856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/12/random-post.html' title='Random post'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-8117443059860533922</id><published>2007-12-11T00:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:12:06.434+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>Animator vs Animation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/v/qo1d6ttbAq8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-0037910707507777586 visible" href="http://youtube.com/v/qo1d6ttbAq8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/qo1d6ttbAq8" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/qo1d6ttbAq8" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A funny flash movie :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-0037910707507777586 visible" href="http://youtube.com/v/RTPpbHueNJ4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 0px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-0037910707507777586 visible ontop" href="http://youtube.com/v/RTPpbHueNJ4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/RTPpbHueNJ4" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/RTPpbHueNJ4" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Part 2 of the movie :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: I have heard of a website called [you-are-blocked.com]. Just a friendly reminder, no offense, but I think it's a trap to either - hack your MSN or collect your add for SPAM.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not say it is 100% bugged website. I just felt suspicious after both Song and ChunXian send the same message (auto-message, I said) to me, asking me to join the web. And ChunXian's display name even changed by itself (or at least I saw it).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Happy birthday to our Roxy :P aka Jiayu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8117443059860533922?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8117443059860533922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8117443059860533922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8117443059860533922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8117443059860533922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/12/animator-vs-animation.html' title='Animator vs Animation'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-6230398091415913671</id><published>2007-12-04T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T00:16:30.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butter vs Margarine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok, this is actually an email sent to me by my friend and I think it is kinda important to let you know about these health knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pass The Butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margarine was originally manufactured to fatten turkeys.  When it killed the turkeys, the people who had put all the money into the research wanted a payback so they put their heads together to figure out what to do with this product to get their money back. It was a white substance with no food appeal so they added the yellow coloring and sold it to people to use in place of butter. How do you like it? They have come out with some clever new flavorings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU KNOW.. the difference between margarine and butter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read on to the end...gets very interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both have the same amount of calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter is slightly higher in saturated fats at 8 grams  compared to 5 grams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating margarine can increase heart disease in women by 53%  over eating the same amount of butter, according to a recent Harvard Medical Study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating butter increases the absorption of many other nutrients in other foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter has many nutritional benefits where margarine has a few only because  they are added!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter tastes much better than margarine and it can enhance the flavors of other foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter has been around for centuries where margarine has been around for less than 100 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, for Margarine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very high in transfatty acids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triple risk of coronary heart disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increases total cholesterol and LDL (this is the bad cholesterol) and lowers HDL cholesterol, (the good cholesterol) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Increases the risk of cancers up to five fold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowers quality of breast milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decreases immune response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decreases insulin response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's the most disturbing fact....  HERE IS THE PART THAT IS VERY INTERESTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margarine is but ONE MOLECULE away  from being PLASTIC..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fact alone was enough to have me avoiding margarine for life and anything else that is hydrogenated (this means hydrogen is added, changing the molecular structure of the substance).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try this yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purchase a tub of margarine and leave it in your garage or shaded area. Within a couple of days you will note a couple of  things:&lt;br /&gt;*  no flies, not even those pesky fruit flies will go near it (that should tell you something)&lt;br /&gt;*  it does not rot or smell differently because it has no nutritional value; nothing will grow on it Even those teeny weeny microorganisms  will not a find a home to grow.  Why?  Because it is nearly plastic.  Would you melt your Tupperware and spread that on your toast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Proverb:&lt;br /&gt;"When someone shares  something of value with you and you benefit from it, you have a moral obligation to share it with others.&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;br /&gt;End of transmission...&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-6230398091415913671?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/6230398091415913671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=6230398091415913671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6230398091415913671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6230398091415913671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/12/butter-vs-margarine.html' title='Butter vs Margarine'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-8513647557440109273</id><published>2007-11-22T21:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:12:49.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture attached'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>Camp Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 404px; height: 302px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00188.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 seniors - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A photo beside a 'beautiful' drain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 427px; height: 320px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00194.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God comes! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A picture of me in the jungle hiking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mind you, it isn't cool -the mosquito is damn annoying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 217px; height: 317px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00214.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some silly fall-in during station game. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wonder why the leader wear "hip-pants".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 427px; height: 320px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00216.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you sir!.. erm, Madam..." &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A salute to higher ranks' is essential in scout activities. (even though she is shorter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 418px; height: 313px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00217.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A DIY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; BBQ pit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 417px; height: 310px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00220.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dual combo. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No extra explain needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 418px; height: 556px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00221.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely duck... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he gonna leave the school - for good... lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 310px; height: 411px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00228.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Storm, earth, fire.. heed my call. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our camp fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 407px; height: 304px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00224.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin and Troop leader. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Will he be the next troop leader?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 391px; height: 293px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00223.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another victim of the camera. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Btw, how the hell did he get in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 455px; height: 605px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00238.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tower - fully loaded. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guard tower going to fall~~ (Note: this isn't current camp's)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... now, I smell something fishy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 485px; height: 363px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00200.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 487px; height: 365px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00199.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 488px; height: 366px;" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y181/JamesLiou/DSC00203.jpg" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, and where are Joyce's photos? I don't think 'he' doesn't take any... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, enjoy your holiday guys. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: More photos will be on when the camera-man hands the photos over.&lt;br /&gt;PSS: Anyone who want to share the camp photos, pls send it to me via MSN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8513647557440109273?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8513647557440109273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8513647557440109273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8513647557440109273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8513647557440109273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/11/camp-photos.html' title='Camp Photos'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-858819655842703037</id><published>2007-11-20T20:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:13:22.587+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camping'/><title type='text'>Camping fun</title><content type='html'>It's a 4 days 3 nights camp, and it's a special one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, we got the highest number of non-scout members joining our camp, and the campfire is fun.&lt;br /&gt;And it's funny yet annoying to find that our ex-member Johnathon keep on calling to all senior's phone to find Jia Ern (one of our seniors).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day&lt;br /&gt;It's a fine sunny day. We got four Jr. 3, two Jr. 2, and six Jr. 1.&lt;br /&gt;Not much special activities today, except the physical game we played this afternoon. I stationed the wall climbing one... quite fun actually, call them to climb on the wall, sing a song. lol. And you will laugh when they sing the 'deformed' Negaraku... what the hell, some of them don't even know how to sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day&lt;br /&gt;We go jungle trekking today.&lt;br /&gt;I and 2 friends went in first, as route planner. It's much more cooler when we enter, except one reason that make me like 2nd team better than the 1st team - a lot of mosquitoes! I can still see some light marks of the bite now. Scary..&lt;br /&gt;We reached our final spot and start chatting about some supernatural events happened in schools, forests, and hills. Ghost stories for short. Surprisingly, there is one about our school, that doesn't make sense to me at all, but there are some so-called 'evidence' that suggest it might be real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd day&lt;br /&gt;Last night I went back to home for a wedding dinner held by my relatives.&lt;br /&gt;The 1st time I know when I come back is, some idiot malays disturbed us last night. It's damn annoying and they broke a window at the 2nd floor of the science lab.&lt;br /&gt;We had some fun today by playing station game. The best part is when it involved water.&lt;br /&gt;And we had a camp fire this night. We were happy to invite Joyce (or at least someone was :P). It's quite fun to have a chat with all my friends and play some funny games. And we were sad to announce that our 'duckduck' will leave the school and this will most likely be his last camp.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, we played some stupid streetball at our basketball court at midnight. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th day&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special, clearing up the tent site and ready to go home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-858819655842703037?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/858819655842703037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=858819655842703037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/858819655842703037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/858819655842703037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/11/camping-fun.html' title='Camping fun'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-8312006260463571618</id><published>2007-11-13T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:14:00.617+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='picture attached'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>some funny pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/Rzm6Ydb_B_I/AAAAAAAAABs/2xBS978_Fi0/s1600-h/lolcats-funny-picture-lalalalala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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May peace come soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8312006260463571618?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8312006260463571618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8312006260463571618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8312006260463571618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8312006260463571618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-funny-pictures.html' title='some funny pictures'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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://bp3.blogger.com/_2EhAJrEFDMc/Rzm6Ydb_B_I/AAAAAAAAABs/2xBS978_Fi0/s72-c/lolcats-funny-picture-lalalalala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-4396178984584697222</id><published>2007-11-12T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T21:23:11.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Ling yue</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Happy birthday to you...&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you...&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to Ling Yue...&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;It's our class' Ling Yue birthday yesterday. Another sweet sixteen!&lt;br /&gt;We had the party in MP, near greentown, and we had 15 person there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, something wrong might had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st of all, 'she who must not be named' cried even before the feast is started. Well, we don't really know what happened, but what we know is the girls (Yin Chean, as Moo said) put the blame on Song, which is VERY unfair to him. We didn't even do anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... enough for this..&lt;br /&gt;Mr Moo got himself drunk... and speak and act weirdly... gee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our Ling Yue didn't got her sixteen prank! Well, we will save that for others, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, this party is quite fun - Ah Su and Song haven't failed their job to get as much food as possible to the table.&lt;br /&gt;Jacky fulfill his job to joke and Kong is still that noisy... lol&lt;br /&gt;Only thing is Chun Xian seems to be a bit silence for this party. But nevermind that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, happy birthday Ling Yue and wish you the best for the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermaths, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Prefect World players watch out, patch might be working for this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-4396178984584697222?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/4396178984584697222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=4396178984584697222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4396178984584697222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/4396178984584697222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-ling-yue.html' title='Happy Birthday Ling yue'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-8118298257209535591</id><published>2007-11-06T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:22:34.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Basketball frenzy</title><content type='html'>=============================&lt;br /&gt;Black horse record:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lineup -&lt;br /&gt;PG - David&lt;br /&gt;SG - Yann Kang (Rabbit)&lt;br /&gt;SG - Ah Yao&lt;br /&gt;C - Song&lt;br /&gt;C - Beng&lt;br /&gt;PF - Neo&lt;br /&gt;(PG - Point Guard / SG - Shooting Guard / C - Center / PF - Power Forward)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score -&lt;br /&gt;8 - 10&lt;br /&gt;5 - 26&lt;br /&gt;0 - 26&lt;br /&gt;14 - 15&lt;br /&gt;4 - 70&lt;br /&gt;GOLDEN BALL MATCH 2 - 4&lt;br /&gt;==========================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not totally sux, but well... let's see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - 10 is when we play against 3J1 'candle man'. My fault I guess, I haven't warm up and the first 3 ball is just stupid. Their players aren't really that strong actually, it's only their Center who is tall and score most of the ball (4 out of 5 if I'm not wrong)&lt;br /&gt;I score 1 ball here, layup. Others are to Song, Rabbit, and Yao.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Yao and Rabbit were 'pressured'... can't preform real well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next 2 match's (5-26 , 0-26) opponent players are mostly, if not all, consist of school team players. You should know the result, I guess. Our team aren't strong and we are lacking of Forward - Neo isn't really trained Forward, he is suppose to be Center.&lt;br /&gt;Result - totally flanked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 - 15 match is yet another match that we can win. Well, I don't know, but I guess my performance for this match was quite good. At least I passed well (maybe some mistakes, sometimes), shot well (one 2-point, one free-shoot - that's one point,  one backboard shot), dribbled well (only 1 interception if I'm not wrong), layup (1 or 2 times, I forgot..), and assisted well.&lt;br /&gt;This is the match that I really have confidence in winning it, but I guess our defense isn't good enough, or is it teamwork? We manage to flank them till 14 - 10, but then...&lt;br /&gt;I can't really blame who's fault, but I don't know why Song suddenly dribble instead of me. And Rabbit isn't real good when scoring in the red-area (a.k.a. free throw lane).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-70.. well..&lt;br /&gt;This score is just funny. You guessed right, this aren't a fair match...&lt;br /&gt;But wait.&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell play dirty first?&lt;br /&gt;The school team.&lt;br /&gt;They call another team to let them score, get higher marks. You see, our 1st team, Happy Basketball Team (HBT) had win all match except one. This same goes to one of the school team. As a result, the one who got the highest point will get 1st.&lt;br /&gt;We actually had discuss this matter with our 1st team before the match, and we agree to play fair, sporting spirit! But then? What da hell...&lt;br /&gt;School team play dirty, as I said, called other team to let them score. They even call others to help them (with end score 63 - 6), and even 'candle man' help them by clearing all possible balls to HBT (they just throw away all balls).&lt;br /&gt;There is a speaking in chinese: a man won't accept an unfair situation. That's perfectly true. With the school team, which is already good in skills, playing dirty, there isn't a chance for us to win! Even the time-keeper help them by blowing the half-time and ending whistler earlier than the rules (1 or 2 minutes earlier) for our team.&lt;br /&gt;That's totally sux, dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last match 2-4, well... it's raining and no one wanted to play, so we have a 3 minute play for the whole match and have the old football 'golden ball' on. It's funny... lol&lt;br /&gt;And the floor is damn slippery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, we play 1-2-2 in defense and 2-3 in offense. dude to the lack of Forward, we play shooting, which is really bad when rabbit and Yao (our 2 main scoring player by default) don't have the luck today.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, good job team! Our 2 Center rocks, and our SGs are good. Out PF isn't bad either, although I quite angry of him when I can't find him to substitute one of our team members in the first match (which tend to win).&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm not a good PG, that's all. Too bad I start training late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm pretty happy with my 2 scored layup. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the end of my entry, I would like to quote a part of the song: Point of Authority, by Linkin Park. Especially to some people who are so boasting and coward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/User/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Forfeit the game&lt;br /&gt; Before somebody else&lt;br /&gt; Takes you out of the frame&lt;br /&gt; And puts your name to shame&lt;br /&gt; Cover up your face&lt;br /&gt; You can't run the race&lt;br /&gt; The pace is too fast&lt;br /&gt; You just won't last...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what will happen when tomorrow's volleyball match starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Thanks to all my friends who support my team and HBT.&lt;br /&gt;PSS: Damn, I need retrain... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8118298257209535591?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8118298257209535591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8118298257209535591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8118298257209535591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8118298257209535591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/11/basketball-frenzy.html' title='Basketball frenzy'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-6629102980222500936</id><published>2007-11-05T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T21:49:35.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Afterexam :)</title><content type='html'>After exam = Happy + Exciting + Sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy? Because the exams are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;Exciting? Because of the freedom after exams!&lt;br /&gt;Sad? Because of the dreadful results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got another record for Maths:&lt;br /&gt;1 pass for Add Maths, 2 after adding 15 marks.&lt;br /&gt;Not more than 10 passed Maths D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese isn't good either. Some of the chinese pros got low marks.&lt;br /&gt;I failed, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I passed all my science subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... enough for the exam. It's history, let's enjoy our holidays and freedom before next year come, which is always deadly... :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sports competition is starting now. Tomorrow it's senior's basketball. Hope my team can at least perform something good, although there is not much hope, seeing that other teams are so damn good. Well, who knows? Miracle happens, right?&lt;br /&gt;After all my team is called "Black Horse", thanks to rabbit for this stupid name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Ling Yue's birthday is coming soon. Let's see if we can drag Chee Hong to MP this time. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Perfect World (Malaysia English Version) is just disappointing. After delaying for so many times, the server isn't even ready for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, and Jia Jun had come back to Malaysia for a short rest before going back to take his Bahasa Melayu (Singapore version), which almost tend to scrap an A for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all. Wish all my team members good luck and have a nice day everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I forget: HAPPY DEPAVALI !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Song did a good job in spreading Jacky's phone number and love story in BlueServer... LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-6629102980222500936?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/6629102980222500936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=6629102980222500936&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6629102980222500936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/6629102980222500936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/11/afterexam.html' title='Afterexam :)'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-5616127997624652002</id><published>2007-10-27T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T01:05:30.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Update Part II</title><content type='html'>Just a short update on today (I should say yesterday... it's over 12 now) - the last day of exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LC is a mess and many of us spend 2 and a half hour in sleeping. Oh, we do try to spend as much time as possible in section D, which is a composition.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea... Jacky even ask for more papers - to draw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemist is another mess. Well, at least it's not passed sleeping. We try our very best to 'fill i the blank'. Ms Chong is right, this exam is more or less like a hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, it's really a bit hard this time. The only subject that isn't change is BM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... these are my updates. I can't imagine how much 'stars' I will get this time...&lt;br /&gt;But the old speaking of S1 boys: play while you can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your sweet freedom from exams..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I think some of our playtime won't be long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gtg... there is a basketball training tomorrow. Nothing too serious, the coach is Jacky... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5616127997624652002?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5616127997624652002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5616127997624652002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5616127997624652002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5616127997624652002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/10/exam-update-part-ii.html' title='Exam Update Part II'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-8141981756965906929</id><published>2007-10-25T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T19:09:49.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Updates</title><content type='html'>Alright...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam is a lot hell harder than we all expected. So we are now swimming away from the pool of hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 day left.&lt;br /&gt;7 subjects examed.&lt;br /&gt;Failing rate: 50%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, it started with EL and Computer Studies on Saturday - when I'm still sick. It started out well. EL and Computer are both quite easy-to-do.&lt;br /&gt;However...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday: Chinese and Maths D&lt;br /&gt;Chinese is so damn hard. Teacher had already told "students who must not be named" that even top chinese students in class like Chu Shan had problem in answering it correctly. Oh, my name is mention too - which is always a bad sign when it's chinese.&lt;br /&gt;Maths D is moderate. I can't say it's hard, but it's not easy either. Well... and as usual, I didn't manage to finish it.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea... I just managed to get back to health the day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday: B.M. and Physic&lt;br /&gt;This might be our dream day, but no.&lt;br /&gt;The B.M. is nice. The questions are quite nice-to-do.&lt;br /&gt;But Physic gave us a surprise. It's very high standard - something we didn't expect from our teacher. One good thing is there is a... erm... 'retest' on Monday on this subject, so case close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday: English and Maths D (paper 2)&lt;br /&gt;Well... English paper is quite hard this time, and many students complain about it. The writing paper isn't too good either. The topics are not nice-to-write, but I managed to choose the title "teamwork".&lt;br /&gt;Maths D is almost the same as paper 1. Nothing special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday (today): Biology and Add Math's&lt;br /&gt;Okay, nightmare day. Bio started out quite nice, just a few questions unknown...&lt;br /&gt;But Add Maths...&lt;br /&gt;I can see Jacky sleep after around 20 minutes, and Chun Xian is drawing something...&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;And Elize is playing with her paper...&lt;br /&gt;Me? Too busy looking around... haha...&lt;br /&gt;WTH! Can't even complete a single question. I'm not surprise that if more than half of the class fail again for this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think I know my point now... at least 2 subjects - Add Maths and Chinese had failed.&lt;br /&gt;I think I will make that 3... tomorrow's LC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About my sickness... well, it's a bit too stubborn. I had been sicked for 5 days - Wed till Sunday. And the sick isn't gonna leave if I had not attend for TCM (traditional Chinese Medicine).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw, the cure is so weird... if in a movie you will think it's witchcraft...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my aunt who use the method on me.&lt;br /&gt;Chicken feathers.&lt;br /&gt;Yea, you are not hearing (or seeing, in this situation) sounds! Chicken feathers!&lt;br /&gt;Not by eating it of course.&lt;br /&gt;The chicken feathers were boiled with water and let it cool down for a while.&lt;br /&gt;And while it's still steaming (round 60-70 degree C I think), use the feathers to wipe my back, chest and face. After wiping, you can see some white glittering 'scales' and 'pig feather' on my skin. They say those are the cause of the fever.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's hard to explain, no scientific explanation, but it works, even though the clinic medicine don't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I think that's all...&lt;br /&gt;Will keep you all updated when the exams are finally over (tomorrow).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: No PS for this post... :P&lt;br /&gt;PSS: Qin, take care yourself. School reopen already don't late sleep again lor... if not sick like me... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-8141981756965906929?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/8141981756965906929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=8141981756965906929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8141981756965906929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/8141981756965906929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/10/exam-updates.html' title='Exam Updates'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-5503294601096759297</id><published>2007-10-17T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T20:36:23.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad luck, I'm sick...</title><content type='html'>Well... bad luck... I'm sick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, it's exam fever (and I'm having a fever now...) again. Exam is coming soon so I guess people are starting to do their last-minute revisions now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother's habit of nagging me did not change, but I'm getting used to it. However, I do start to do revisions, starting from this Monday. Well, after all it's the end of year exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something interesting happened in the school today. It's the Chemistry lesson. Ms Chong was acting like she doesn't see any 'pants wearer'. It's no good, but Jacky and Chee Hong is making fun of it - which make the whole class laugh. Well, at least that will prevent us from dropping asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very tired at school today due to the sickness, and try to find as much time as possible to rest. The last 3 period was a mayhem as the 'usual 9' gather at the back of the class. Well, seems okay to me. I find some time to sleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we are discussing about what to do after exam. Yann Kang (aka Rabbit) suggested Lost World, which is, in my opinion, quite boring. Yea, playing with friends will be fun, but aren't we going there a bit too often? Erm, we do make fun of Jacky by suggesting 'San Poh Tong', 'Hill City', and 'McDonald Drive-through'. Why? Nah... ask Jacky... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay... so good luck to all my friends about the final exam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Oh, and I just found that our Principal's husband had passed away. Let's hope he went peacefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Gee.. Kah Ho's secret had been put on public by Jacky. LOL... his expression is so funny... what? Oh Ling Xing (sorry if mis-spell)?&lt;br /&gt;PSS: Qin - Be positive, think positive!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-5503294601096759297?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/5503294601096759297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=5503294601096759297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5503294601096759297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/5503294601096759297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/10/bad-luck-im-sick.html' title='Bad luck, I&apos;m sick...'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</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-6316131463347755966.post-2750083107838279724</id><published>2007-10-12T17:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:21:46.262+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem included'/><title type='text'>Free holiday...  a short, boring entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;***Prepare for the launch...***&lt;br /&gt;5...&lt;br /&gt;4...&lt;br /&gt;3...&lt;br /&gt;2...&lt;br /&gt;1...&lt;br /&gt;**Rocket is launched!**&lt;/blockquote&gt;On local time (MAS) 11th of October 2007, &lt;span class="timestamp"&gt;0:26am, &lt;/span&gt;A Russian rocket carrying Malaysia's first astronaut has blasted off from Kazakhstan.&lt;br /&gt;A new era of space travel for Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;However, many people are saying that it's a waste of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, yes.&lt;br /&gt;The money spend on the cost of space travel is better off used in improving the quality of our life. Public properties, for example. You should know how 'good' it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough stuff for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got free holidays because of Hari Raya. Great. I think this is the first time Private school got more holidays than government school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the DotA match today is fun. Damn... got blame for being 'lanci' because I farmed till 3k HP... what the hell... that Ah Kin...&lt;br /&gt;Btw there is really no lag at the start of the match and maybe that's why Jacky say we 'lanci'...&lt;br /&gt;But other matches are fun. Nice to have a free day without parents around. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea... anyone planning to go and watch &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seeker&lt;/b&gt;: The Dark Is Rising&lt;/span&gt;? It seems to be a good movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for Tomato Mak's sake, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RAIN CATS AND DOGS&lt;/span&gt;! :p Just kidding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of my entry, I would like to quote a poem I went pass somewhere in the net.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 I had closed the door upon my heart&lt;br /&gt;                And wouldn't let anyone in,&lt;br /&gt;                I had trusted and loved only to be hurt&lt;br /&gt;                But, that would never happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  I had locked the door and tossed the key&lt;br /&gt;                As hard, and as far as I could,&lt;br /&gt;                Love would never enter there again,&lt;br /&gt;                My heart was closed for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Then you came into my life&lt;br /&gt;                And made me change my mind,&lt;br /&gt;                Just when I thought that tiny key&lt;br /&gt;                was impossible to find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  That's when you held out your hand&lt;br /&gt;                And proved to me I was wrong,&lt;br /&gt;                Inside your palm was the key to my heart...&lt;br /&gt;                You had it all along.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                    - Marsha Hoyt -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: To W. Qin, don't be sad. Remember there is always friends that care about you. And no one is perfect. :)&lt;br /&gt;PSS: Gee... even Perfect World's character isn't perfect... =.='''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6316131463347755966-2750083107838279724?l=aftermath-david.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/feeds/2750083107838279724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6316131463347755966&amp;postID=2750083107838279724&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2750083107838279724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6316131463347755966/posts/default/2750083107838279724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aftermath-david.blogspot.com/2007/10/free-holiday-short-boring-entry.html' title='Free holiday...  a short, boring entry'/><author><name>DavidLiou</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04595552869266659856</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6316131463347755966.post-4351977417130771952</id><published>2007-10-09T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T02:23:08.500+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem included'/><title type='text'>Unlucky day... well nevermind... I have friends with me... :)</title><content type='html'>Alright... A bad day for me today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started out when our discipline master search classes for long-hairs. Well, as all my friends know, my hair is relatively short and is always up-to-standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what the hell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my hair cut my the discipline master. And he only cut my hair for not more than 1 cm. Is he too free? =.='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing is sure that his 'skills' had 'improved'. All our hair is cut in a straight line, so straight that you can use the ruler to measure it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a nice and short poem online, and I would like to hare it with you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; When you need a shoulder to cry on,&lt;br /&gt;Remember that I have a warm embrace,&lt;br /&gt;Ready to offer comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think I'm being too tough,&lt;br /&gt;Remember that which does not kill you&lt;br /&gt;Makes you stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend to listen,&lt;br /&gt;Remember that I am here for you,&lt;br /&gt;Always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you doubt me,&lt;br /&gt;Remember that I once knelt at your feet,&lt;br /&gt;Washing them in service to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you lose faith in yourself,&lt;br /&gt;Remember that I never did,&lt;br /&gt;Nor ever will.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~Tara Simms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;It's a nice poem about friendship. Always remember, there are always friends that care about you, trust you, help you, and ready to lend their ears to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Never walk alone - the Liverpool Football Club team song, is really a good song for all of us friends. We are like a team, a strong unit when we combined and work together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Heard of the story of 'The Sticks and the Sons'? One stick is so weak that even the youngest son can break it with ease, but when combined, it is so strong that no one can break them. That's the moral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Never feel lonely. There are always friends, and I found them a great pleasure in my life. There is no real 'solo' in real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;So if you are feeling low, don't be worried to speak it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Remember, you are not alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;At the end of my entry, I would like to post a story that is found on a forum. It's a Chinese one, and very touching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Hope you enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;有一個年輕人喜歡上了在便利商店打工的女孩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;他每天都會到女孩工作的店裡面買一包香煙&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;漸漸的兩人開始互相熟悉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;當女孩工作感到無聊乏味的時候&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人就會出現&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;他會陪女孩說說話&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt; ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;或是逗女孩開心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;女孩也知道年輕人似乎喜歡上自己了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;可是自己已經有很要好的男友&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;有商店夾公仔機&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;女孩很喜歡裡面的娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人知道以後&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;當天他終於對她表白&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;希望女孩能接受他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;不知如何是好的女孩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;只能殘忍的告訴年輕人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;她和他是不可能的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;因為她已經有深愛的男友了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人聽了之後默然的點點頭&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;他不死心的問女孩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;自己真的沒有機會了嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;善良的女孩不忍心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;於是她手指著娃娃機裡面的絨毛娃娃說&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;除非你夾滿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;而且一天只能夾一個&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;原來女孩希望用時間來沖淡年輕人對自己的感情&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt; ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;她心想&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;一天夾&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;最快也要三個多月之後才有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;而且年輕人應該不會真的有耐心夾滿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個娃娃吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;這三個月的時間&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;她會盡量與男孩保持距離&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人還是每天到商店來&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;可是女孩開始變得冷淡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;他總是試著聊一些女孩有興趣的話題&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;不過女孩依然愛理不理&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;因為她知道唯有這樣做&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;才不會讓年輕人越陷越深&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人或許是感覺到女孩的用意&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;於是他每天夾娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;有時運氣好夾一兩次就中了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;有時運氣差&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;零用錢花光了也夾不到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;只好跟朋友借錢繼續夾&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;一直到夾中為止&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;無論花多少錢花多少時間&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;他每天一定會夾一個娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;只是他無法與女孩分享夾到娃娃的喜悅&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;因為他知道女孩有意要避開他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;為了怕引響到女孩的情緒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;他只能在櫥窗外頭微笑的對女孩點點頭&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;好幾次&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;看到年輕人因為夾到娃娃興高采烈的樣子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;女孩都想要衝出去對他說&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;我是騙你的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;你不要再夾了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;就算你真的夾到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;我跟你也是不可能的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;但是一想到年輕人希望破滅的樣子&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;女孩就於心不忍&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;她只能不斷猶豫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;就這樣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;..,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人的娃娃數量不斷的累積&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;而女孩刻意與年輕人保持距離的結果&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;則是讓自己在工作的時後更顯孤單&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;不知道是哪一天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;女孩子因為在外地工作的男友無法回來陪她過&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;歲的生日&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;與男友吵了一架&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;而那天年輕人仍一如往常的來到便利商店&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;不同的是那天年輕人竟走進了店裡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;他對女孩說&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;可不可以破例讓他在今天夾兩個娃娃回去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;可是因為和男友吵架而心情不佳的女孩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;很生氣的當場拒絕了他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;就這樣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人走到娃娃機旁&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;默默的夾了一個娃娃回去&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人離開的時後&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;他對櫥窗裡的女孩看了一眼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;隔天以後&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人再也沒來夾娃娃了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;剛開始女孩雖然覺得奇怪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;但是仍然慶幸自己終於放下了心中的大石頭&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;可是漸漸的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;她突然覺得不習慣&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;因為那個每天都會為了她來夾娃娃的熟悉背影&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;好像空氣一樣就消失不見了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;這時女孩才發現到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;原來她心中的失落感遠遠超過年輕人所帶給她的負擔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;只是一切都&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;女孩開始想念以前年輕人來店裡陪她聊天的點點滴滴&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;哪怕他只是站在櫥窗外頭沉默不語的夾娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;似乎都會帶給她莫名的安全感&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;所以女孩每天上班時&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;總是不斷的抬頭張望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;那個熟悉的身影來了嗎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;可惜的是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人始終沒出現&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;只剩下那台沒人使用的娃娃機&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;有一天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;女孩下班後&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;在店門口遇到了以前常和年輕人一起來的朋友&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;她焦急的問他年輕人的下落&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;可是年輕人的朋友則是一臉黯然&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;他帶女孩來到年輕人的家&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;當他開啟年輕人的房間的門時&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;映入女孩眼簾的是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;一群娃娃機裡面的絨毛娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;以及躺在床上動也不動的年輕人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;原來年輕人的脊椎有病&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;必須要開刀才能保住生命&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;可是開刀有一半的機率會失敗而導致全身癱瘓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人在開刀的前一天晚上&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;也就是女孩和男友大吵一架的那天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;希望女孩給他機會夾&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;因為他已經累積有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;98&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;然而卻遭到女孩的回絕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;隔天之後年輕人手術不幸失敗變成植物人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;年輕人的母親拿了一封信給女孩&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;那是年輕人在手術之前寫好的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;其實我早就知道&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;就算夾到了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;妳也不可能會喜歡我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;我之所以這麼做並不是故意要造成妳的困擾&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;而是希望在我有限的時間裡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;證明我曾經很用心的去愛一個人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;這樣就足夠了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;如果妳看到了這封信&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;那表示我再也無法為你夾娃娃了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;對不起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;或許我的努力還不夠吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;沒能夾到&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個娃娃親手送給你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;女孩看著床邊的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個絨毛娃娃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;那是&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;99&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;顆無法承受的真心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;眼眶裡的淚水早已決堤而出&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;隔天女孩來到年輕人的家&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;她將第&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;個絨毛娃娃放到年輕人的手中&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;這時已經變成植物人的他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:SimSun;font-size:100%;"   lang="ZH-TW"&gt;眼睛流下了淚水&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"  &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;****&lt;/p&gt;Oh yea, it's Blog Action Day after 5 days from now.&lt;br /&gt;On October 15th, bloggers around the web will unite to put a single important issue on everyone’s mind - the environment. Every blogger will post about the environment in their own way and relating to their own topic. Our aim is to get everyone talking towards a better future.Blog Action Day is about MASS participation. That means we need you!&lt;br /&gt;So if you are a blogger, and wanted to be one, you are welcome to join it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... I think that's all for today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One link for you all in case you are bored: http://youtube.com/watch?v=QptsxQSo9MM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftermath, out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Ah... and one thing... 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