<?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-4898902100065326721</id><updated>2012-01-21T11:06:02.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rhythm of Life</title><subtitle type='html'>When something is faithed to intrude your life, there's no way you could block it, because every life has their own and only rhythm.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1666455451255246941</id><published>2012-01-21T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T11:06:02.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;I'm feeling miserable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Imma rusher. Did I do a wrong move again? I just wanted to have a normal chat and you relate it with our problem. Why can't you just act normal? Did I say that I want to talk about the past? You don't know what I want to say and you asked me not to waste time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I know I'm an annoying emo shit. You don't want me as a friend cause you think I'm too emo. I guess so, right?! If you can't accept who I am, what can I say anymore? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I treated you as a best friend. And I'll always do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Until now, after knowing the painful truth, after getting hurt, after all these things happening, the memories, the feelings.. I still wouldn't let you go. I still treat you as my closest friend ever. You might not feel the same but this is what I feel! You are my best friend! No matter what!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I know that only time can solve our problem. Maybe I should just learn. Not to rush, not to have too much expectation, not to think too much and not to hope for the impossible. I will remember a quote from Cik See.. ' Delay your desire, it builds up your patience' . Although I have a strong desire to want you back, I have to be patient. Cause you won't know, one day maybe I'll just forget about all these. And by then I wouldn't even say about this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I still remember the memories. Those sweet memories where I can never forget. You're the first person in my life who gave me the happiness. No one else can give me the feeling.. at least, not yet. But currently you're the only one! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I drop tears everytime I think of our memories. Bicycles during the evening.. you fetch me on motor.. the movies we've seen before.. the roads we've walked and traveled through before.. Every place in Kuantan contains the memories. It hurts for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I just wish I can travel back time and appreciate that moment. I really wish... I love to see you smile at me... your smile is always the most precious thing from you.. I really want back the relationship......... cause I'll never forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;We had a year full of memories.. My upper form life is 100% about you already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;People said I've changed. Because of you.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;Jiankit&lt;/i&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/4898902100065326721-1666455451255246941?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1666455451255246941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2012/01/lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1666455451255246941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1666455451255246941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2012/01/lost.html' title='Lost.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8878288370024343714</id><published>2012-01-19T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:25:50.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;I don't know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Do I really love you? Or it is just a mere mistake that everyone might do in their adolescence stage? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;No, no.. stop thinking. I'm gonna break my head soon. It's so stressful living in this condition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Bestfriends? Lovers? I think that neither of us know the answer. The feeling just come and go. Up and down. You'll never know what do you really feel. Especially in this kind of abnormal situation. What is the truth behind this chaos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;We'll never get to know our true feelings unless you undergo certain circumstances that pops up your mind and bring the idea that tells you your true feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I had mine. 11-11-11 remember? Since that day I finally know what I feel. Maybe what I do after 11-11-11 is a little too much, but everyone deserves a second chance. I learn from my mistakes and it's pretty obvious that I changed my ways. I'm not like last time anymore. I know that accepting me needs time. Maybe I'm just a rusher. Forever the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;I don't know how to be patient. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;For goodness sake. What should I do? There's no use crying over spilt milk, grumbling over the lost rainbow, neither there's use of emo-ing over things that happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Maybe.. I just cant forget the mistakes you done. It hurts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;No matter what you feel, bestfriend or that 'special' feelings, you should never accused me over something I didn't commit. Because of a small matter and you hurt me for a night! A memorable night became a nightmare! BECAUSE OF YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Yes. YOU ARE THE TORN IN MY LIFE. NOT APPLE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Torn hurts. Its sharp. And it goes directly to my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;Oh my, homeworks. Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;i&gt;Jiankit&lt;/i&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/4898902100065326721-8878288370024343714?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8878288370024343714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2012/01/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8878288370024343714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8878288370024343714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2012/01/love.html' title='Love?'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-9220903817366777853</id><published>2011-12-31T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T07:27:06.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye bye 2011, Helloo 2012!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;First and foremost, I would like to announce something important that happened in the last few moments in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Based on the previous post, I told you guys that I had that "special" best friend whom I found right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Well, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;I LOST THIS BEST FRIEND. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;To be truthful, I didn't really expect things to come to this stage. After all the ups and downs we'd gone through.. nothing matters at the end. I mean, how much time, energy, money and emoness spent on him and what I get is zero. Oh, not even zero, negative. -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;I don't want to say anything about him already. I gave up on him. He's just a bitch who doesn't deserves me as his friend. I treated him well and this is what I get. Shit. Damn o0o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ok, so this is the annual post. New year resolution! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;In year 2011, I had alot of wonderful memories..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;But it's all over now. A special thanks to that friend for giving me 'special' moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;2012 new year resolutions: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;1. Score full A+ in SPM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;2. Getting good results in all music exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;3. Socialize more and make tons of new friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;4. Being best friends with HIM again =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;5. Forget, forget, forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;6. Study hard and score for SPM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;7. Enjoy my life! Join dinners! haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;8. Love xxx xxxxx larr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;9. Uhh forget him la duh. Stop saying bout him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;So, this is it ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;Welcome 2012! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jiankit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-9220903817366777853?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/9220903817366777853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/12/bye-bye-2011-helloo-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/9220903817366777853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/9220903817366777853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/12/bye-bye-2011-helloo-2012.html' title='Bye bye 2011, Helloo 2012!'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-253226313517187122</id><published>2011-11-21T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T22:56:50.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whoa whoa. My &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; blog has been abandoned for about 4 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, you know, I'm kind of &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;busy&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Busy of emo-ing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Over someone whom I treat as best friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe I didn't had a best friend before &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Before this one, I guess).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I have to really admit that, since young, I had very few friends. Uhm, if you count insincere friends in my friendlist, it would be 2-feet long by now. Yes, what I want is only sincere friends, friends whom I trust and trusts me. I did have good friends before this, since form 1. I've totally forgotten about primary school. Maybe it had been a painful memory in primary school to me, I had no idea. But I seemed not to remember a single thing. No happy memories..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My good friends are always girls. You know, for a guy, it's hard to treat a girl as their best friend, no matter how close they were. Guys still prefer guys in finding best friends, I believe girls do the same too. This year, 2011, had been a superb 'life-changing' year for me. I had new bunch of friends &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(totally new)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, I often hang out now, I go out for&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;'dating'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; until 11pm and my mom had to scold me over the phone to pull me back home.. and the best, I found a best friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know alot of people would know who I mean. Well, I know it's kinda obvious. So what? I found this special friend. I can clearly remember the first time I talked to him. I had&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SPECIAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;connections since the day we became friends. Something just pulls us together. I don't know why. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That is what happened in February this year. After that, our friendship became so-so and we were just normal friends. This is due to alot of conditions, ex:&lt;em&gt; he is my biggest competitor in any sense&lt;/em&gt;. Ha-ha-ha. Yeap, I had to admit he is good in studies and other stuffs too. And between two great competitor, sometime it's hard to be best friend.. especially when he cares alot about results. For me, I do not really look upon results. I rather have friendship. I wouldn't want to let friendship go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, he had became someone special in my life. I can't believe I'm even blogging about him! I just can't figure out the 'special connection' I had in my heart when we just became friends. Destinied? I don't know. I only know that I had gone far beyond 'best friends' and I should keep my standard low. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know it's hard to understand the paragraph above, but I think I wanna cut it off now. I really sound gay. Maybe I am, who knows? I didn't say I'm not. Haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p.s I love you forever &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-253226313517187122?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/253226313517187122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/11/best-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/253226313517187122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/253226313517187122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/11/best-friend.html' title='Best Friend'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3514285209238477885</id><published>2011-07-24T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T08:31:19.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone. Always.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do not belong to anywhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, I'm always left out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm used to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can only believe in myself. I do not need other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know what, sometimes I'm sick of reality. If you are good, everyone knows and befriends you. When you do not shine, nobody cares to talk to you, even showing displeasure and annoyance. This is what you call as life. Some people are born to be attraction seeker, but some are born to be left out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I'm half of it by the way. I can seek attraction if I want to, but usually I choose not to. I find it annoying myself. It's better to being caught attention rather than seeking it yourself, making yourself a fool. When you deserve to have attention, you'll get it. If you don't, that's it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;For me, I like to have a low profile, but to have my talents recognized. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, start accepting the fact of life. Everyone are born different. Accept who you are and live the life arranged for you. If you start to change your life, it would end up in two different situations. Either&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; better&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In conclusion: Be who you are. Although you might not want or like it. Cheer! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;p.s. : Musicthon ended. I'm now wondering wheter to continue learning viola. I know I'm not that bad if I practice, but i really have no time if  I focus on my studies. Conflict =x&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/4898902100065326721-3514285209238477885?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3514285209238477885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/07/alone-always.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3514285209238477885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3514285209238477885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/07/alone-always.html' title='Alone. Always.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7993010018212531168</id><published>2011-06-03T21:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T22:26:53.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upside Down, by Jiankit Loh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;- CHAPTER ONE -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I opened my eyes suddenly. I looked around. I was on my bed. It was just a dream. I felt rather dissapointed and went to the restroom to freshen myself up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went down stairs after changing out into my new suit. "Morning, dad, mum." I said. Mum and Dad turned around, both replied 'Morning, son'. Dad was reading his newspaper and Mum was watching her favourite TV programme, so I guess they have taken their breakfast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went over to the refrigerator to get some cereal out. While having my cereal, I'm smiling and smirking every moment, as I know today will be the greatest day in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Son, why are you smiling like a silly ass while having your breakfast? And why are you dressed in your new suit?' asked Mum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'I smile whenever I feel like it. And I'm going to meet Angel later on. I'm having a surprise for her. Mum, dad, be ready for a &lt;em&gt;big&lt;/em&gt; news later on!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went out of the house, heading to my car. Mum and Dad was left puzzled with question marks over their head. I drove off, heading towards where I am supposed to meet Angel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, I reached my destination. I looked up to the signboard, 'Hmm.. &lt;em&gt;Happy Ending Cafe&lt;/em&gt;.. yes, this is the place', I whispered to myself. I went down the car and went inside. There were not many customers, but somehow I can't find Angel. Perhaps she wasn't there yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Half an hour passed, my excitement to meet Angel began to fall. Where is she? She promised me 9am but now its 9.30am! I was feeling angry a little, but I control my anger as today should be a day to remember,&lt;em&gt; forever&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I looked at my watch, its 10am already. My excitement turned into worries. Angel was never that late before! An hour! I tooked my iPhone out and called Angel. Suddenly I froze for a second. Isn't that.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;[To be continued]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;__________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Personal&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heyy everyone! That is one part of the short story that I've written spontaneously, how great. Well, I wonder if anyone was reading my wonderful blog &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;(given the exception to my idiot brother, namely Jianyuen Loh in Facebook, who barked like a dog while I'm talking on the phone to my friend, he critized me and my blog and asked me to die, whereas he should be the one dying in a stupid hole with his girlfriend. Wait and see, I'm gonna tell my mum and dad something about his secret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;, well I hope there are, but if there aren't, nevermind. I gonna prove that my blog was created to share something, not to critized anyone. (Although I just did teehee. Perhaps I'm gonna delete it if he apologize, which is impossible because he is so harsh and rude.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This story may not be SOO interesting but I hope it does attract you over to read! Stay on for the next few parts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7993010018212531168?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7993010018212531168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/06/upside-down-by-jiankit-loh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7993010018212531168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7993010018212531168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/06/upside-down-by-jiankit-loh.html' title='Upside Down, by Jiankit Loh'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-6821045583119057017</id><published>2011-06-01T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T00:23:10.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LSR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;LSR. Life Sucks Recently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, its holidays now. But it seemed that I'm not infected by anyone's holiday virus. Homeworks here and there, pressure coming from music stuffs. What I need to do to my piano and viola is to practice, practice, practice, practice...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hate how I look. I mean, for the current being. I just had my ugliest haircut through my 15 years and 7 month living. Although it might not be horrible to other people, but to me, I count it as a horror, a haircut of an uncivilized monster. I wish I have a nice cap to wear everytime I leave the house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is a proverb (which I created myself) that sounds, ' Hair can be grown and styled, into something fantastic and wild, skin which are spoilt and scarred, can or cannot be peeled or cut?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ew, that proverb sounds so horrible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yea, based on the proverb, the message I'm trying to deliver is something to do with my pimply scarred face. I just had no idea why am I the one suffering from this problem. You know how I feel when I see other guys with smooth face? My heart shed tears everytime a guy like that appear infront of my eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can sacrifice anything, oh wait, let me change it to 'something' instead, to get my smooth face back again! Or at least, please recover. Now its scary and I'm feeling disgust myself. How horrible can a previously smooth skin like this turn to? Looking back at my young self, I wish I can keep that skin forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gonna rush for tuition. Before I leave, I would like to dedicate one more proverb (which is also created by myself).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;' Handsome looks, bad skin, shows ugliness;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  Smooth skin, ugly looks, shows handsomeness.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess that's so true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-6821045583119057017?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/6821045583119057017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/06/lsr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6821045583119057017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6821045583119057017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/06/lsr.html' title='LSR'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2701523396042385680</id><published>2011-05-06T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T17:38:35.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuition teachers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Upon my urge to blog, I revived my blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, of course something happened. Disappointing much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My Additional Mathematic teacher, Mr. C was supposed to have our tuition class at 7.30 am. How early that was, don't you think so? I reached there, alot of people were standing outside. They told me that there were no more places left in the class cause many people were earlier. I was like, wth? Mr Chan told us our class is at 7.30am , yet students from other class got the place instead of we, the original students. He let the students from 3 classes choose their time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come on, people came all the way to your home, yet you can chase the students out and say there's no more space?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being a tuition teacher, you should set one exact time for EACH classes. If all the students randomly chooses their time, things like this will happened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And you as a tuition teacher, are indirectly showing no respect towards your students and their parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imagine, we woke up so early in the morning on this public holiday, rushing to your tuition class, which is so far away, and yet we go there to have a useless trip and a time-wasting-early-morning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Parents are angry of you, students are angry, some disappointed and sad, just like me. I went all the way, preparing myself in this early morning, yet I have to wait for another one and a half hour? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh God, please gift me a new tuition spot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm frustrated much. You wasted my time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;p.s. A part of me says I don't love you anymore, but a part of me wouldn't let you go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-2701523396042385680?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2701523396042385680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/05/tuition-teachers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2701523396042385680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2701523396042385680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/05/tuition-teachers.html' title='Tuition teachers'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3519359105833593978</id><published>2011-03-22T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T02:19:59.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pathetic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My life had been disastrous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After the holidays. Kind of. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh. I really hate date clashes! When you really wanna go for both activity, but you can only choose one and give up another one, its rather painful. Ah =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But no choice, I can't be greedy. I gotta choose the more beneficial one. I can't imagine how busy will my life be in this coming few months. Damn lots of activities to do. But it's rather fun though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wish to live in a world with no stress. I wish to live in a world where I can be with you. I wish to live in a world where I can enjoy life. I wish.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blogging can get lame at times. Well, follow me on twitter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://twitter.com/JianKit"&gt;http://twitter.com/JianKit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s. Enough about love. What's simple is 'ILY'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-3519359105833593978?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3519359105833593978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/03/pathetic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3519359105833593978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3519359105833593978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/03/pathetic.html' title='Pathetic'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8675554881451804686</id><published>2011-03-11T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T00:48:17.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is just so stressed up and effed up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life's not for enjoying, but to suffer endless stress and pressure? Or you might say that life is to suffer first, then enjoy in the later days? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, it has been proven that life has no true definition. Everyone interprets it in kind of different ways. Well, my life had been, super disastrous and my head is going to burst any moment, so do not get near me in the moment or else you gonna be exploded too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What had life been to me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Studies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know, studying is a great activity, but not when you need to study too much. Especially with some ridiculous subjects. But I know that I just need a few years more to throw books away from me. I mean, the studying process, as you still gotta touch books when you're working. I guess. So, I'm effed up by the overloaded homeworks every single day. And be concerned that homeworks is not defined as 'school works' only, but homework is everywhere. Music, tuitions. And you don't even have enough or extra time to do extra works!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Music is my life.' This phrase/quote shall be pinalized because its not that true. Your life is not only for music, you still need to care about your health, your family right? Aha. So that phrase is a bullshit. Wahaha. Music supposed to be relaxing but I had it in a totally opposite function. Music had caused stress for me. Music are not only for enjoying, but behind every good musicians are hard work and full of practices. Well, for me whom not likely to go into the music industry in the future, music is just an extra curicular activity. But it had become a pressure cooker to me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, people who know me well will know that love had not bring me any affections in my life. So I don't really have any comments about this. No matter what, I still love you. But only until the day you will leave me. Without seeing you, I guess I can automatically forget you. I love you, XOXO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Nora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nora had been manipulating my life badly. Homeworks come from her, drama comes from her, extra work comes from her. I think that without her appearance my life would be better and more fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had quite a number of friends, and we have fun everyday! Haha. Not really lah actually, my life is so stressed up that having fun with friends had only been a way to relieve me stress, not in the form of enjoyment. Too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Conclusion: Life had been bad for me. Save me lor -_-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8675554881451804686?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8675554881451804686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-is-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8675554881451804686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8675554881451804686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-is-life.html' title='What is Life?'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-6505133355572067733</id><published>2011-01-28T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T05:09:10.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heyya it's a few more days to Chinese New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all, I would like to wish everyone I know a very Happy Chinese New Year! May this year of Rabbit brings fortune, luck and prosperity to everyone including me! Hope this year would be a good year for me, especially after Chinese New Year, because currently this year started off kinda sickly. What i meant is sickly is the studies, not the fun in 4 Comel! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time flies so fast. I can't believe year by year just goes on. I still remember I'm about to enter primary school, and now.. I'm 15+. And a few more blink of eyes I would be studying in college and university and that makes me kinda sad now. I realised that secondary school would be fun! But I'm not sure how it's like in university, so I gotta appreciate every moment in my secondary school life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I also realised that, actually I still have loads of people to befriend. I kinda felt I'd wasted 3 years, not trying to get out of my circle to know more people. I just.. kinda regretted now. I should have make more friends and hang out more often if I could, not to just study for the freaking As. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;One more thing, I should have stick more to the boys rather than girls. Apart from befriending girls, some people tend to say I'm like a girl. Not ahgua that type la of course. Will any girl love me when I'm close with other girls? Will SHE love me when I'm always mixing with girls? So I guess its time to add some boys into the group, so that the genders will be balanced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh, I guess sometimes human just gotta be an emo in certain period. If they don't, it shows that they are not thinking anything. I guess everyone would have their own regrets, so I'm grateful that I kinda realised it early, so I'll try to compensate my regrets and be a happy human being!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Signing off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GONG XI FA CAI! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s. I will always love you. XOXO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-6505133355572067733?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/6505133355572067733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6505133355572067733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6505133355572067733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-6657373151258024202</id><published>2011-01-18T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T05:44:59.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I'm all alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Do I love to be alone? Does being alone brings me any benefit? Does alone makes us human happy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Few important people in my lives are gone, now you're gone too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Now that I need to take all the sufferings alone, without you by my side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I feel very lonely, its like human life changes every moment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I really need you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;I miss being with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Goodbye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. You don't know who I meant, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-6657373151258024202?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/6657373151258024202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/01/alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6657373151258024202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6657373151258024202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/01/alone.html' title='Alone.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-5188781170386755264</id><published>2011-01-14T01:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T02:44:15.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Form 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Form 4 life is damn hectic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My daily routine had became doing homeworks, memorizing, studying etc. etc. Gahh there's so damn many things to be studied in form 4. Even taking 10 subjects I'm already lacking of oxygen, I just cannot imagine how people who's taking 11 subjects can survive their day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I just wonder why some people have uncountable friends, but only 3/10 are true friends. Some people are just rejecting to be your friend although you get near to them. Some people talk behind you and its either they look down of you or they're jealous. Why humans must interact between each other like that? I'm just too tired about all these social matters. Sometimes when you think you have friends, not all of them are real to you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yah now I've been thinking of this all the time. Why would they treat me like this? All these might just be my imagination or maybe I'm thinking too much. OK, I guess I've chose the right friends. My friends are all true to me :) The early statement just now was directed to other people. What do they know about life? Is life about friends or yourself? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm full of pressure. I'm a pressure cooker and I'm about to throw out all the stuffs out of my body. I'm sick of humans. I would rather interact with objects because they don't act as bad as human. Okay I'm kidding I'm talking like a mad guy. Conclusion is, human can't  be perfect. Hypothesis. The worst the human attitude, the lesser the perfectness of human. Hypothesis accepted. I want to be perfect. Perfect, I tell you. Or else I might just be a mad guy feeding you a piece of blueberry wallnut cheesecake full of dead bees and beetles.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s. Would you love me like how I love you? &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-5188781170386755264?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/5188781170386755264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/01/form-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5188781170386755264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5188781170386755264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/01/form-4.html' title='Form 4'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-524546599878186703</id><published>2011-01-02T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T03:05:49.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 is here.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok I'm really sorry for not updating for such a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, my PMR results. Straight As and I never quite expected I can get it. I didn't do my best for the BC paper. But it turns out, God bless me and I'm really really happy in obtaining that results. Thank God for this precious and, maybe once in a lifetime results! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And, 2010 is over. Its kinda sad. 2010 had been my luckiest year in my entire life. I don't really feel like letting it go, but it's just life. You cant expect 2010 to stay forever, what I can do is to only remember it in my deep heart core. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2010 had been disastrous in the beginning. But later on, it turned out to be one of my most luckiest year in getting achievements. I've been active in competitions, and winning them was just the best time in my life. And of course, I made a bundle of new friends, had alot of fun in this exam year, and getting to go many places. All this was just too great to be imagined and it really happened on me. Well, I will miss 2010 forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2011 is now here. I just hope 2011 will be just as great as year 2010. I hope to be in competitions and activities just like last year. So, of course I'll not miss the New Year resolutions. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Year 2011 resolutions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Getting straight A in my upper form, the more A+ the better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Being excellent in co-coricculum. Get grade A if possible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Choir winning again! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Make new friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Getting great achievements in my music educations!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Distinctions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. 2012 would not be the end of the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Everyone I know, including  me, would be happy and healthy throught the year. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I pray every momment, hoping that the few statements above would be fulfilled. My 2010 resolutions had been achieved and fulfilled, so I hope 2011 resolution will too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Form 4 life will begin &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;. Shit, school is gonna reopen tomorrow. The disastrous, depressing, hectic, pathetic life will officially start again, adding a few more tuition this year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-524546599878186703?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/524546599878186703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/524546599878186703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/524546599878186703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-is-here.html' title='2011 is here.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2437115728625816927</id><published>2010-12-20T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T01:50:28.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music Master Course 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As I think you would know, I'm busy on the last whole week. Yep, Music Master Course. For me, I truly think that this would be my most historical course and moment in my music education. Seriously I learnt alot. And I really really miss them now. Hope to see them in the future! At least I did not regret for not taking photos and signatures for them, luckily I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me just briefly show you our faculty members/instructors of this music course:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dIjLmA-I/AAAAAAAAAMo/Q7gKaV1zDvU/s1600/PC191736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dIjLmA-I/AAAAAAAAAMo/Q7gKaV1zDvU/s400/PC191736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552688898291139554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dr. Nicholas Ong - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dH5vc6TI/AAAAAAAAAMY/GpmAYxJuM88/s1600/PC191738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dH5vc6TI/AAAAAAAAAMY/GpmAYxJuM88/s400/PC191738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552688887167248690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prof. Frantisek Maly - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Piano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dHpRwyHI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/666B31oip64/s1600/PC191733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dHpRwyHI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/666B31oip64/s400/PC191733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552688882747754610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Milan Kohout - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Violin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8hajJr3rI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Vau4CQ5QDNk/s1600/PC191735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8hajJr3rI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Vau4CQ5QDNk/s400/PC191735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552693605567291058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yuko Kawami a.k.a. Daniel's wife - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Violin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dIC2kR6I/AAAAAAAAAMg/xMFsOhtapBQ/s1600/PC191737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dIC2kR6I/AAAAAAAAAMg/xMFsOhtapBQ/s400/PC191737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552688889613010850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My dearest tutor, Daniel Trgina - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Viola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dHXKeIEI/AAAAAAAAAMI/YnS_D6pHNHE/s1600/PC191732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dHXKeIEI/AAAAAAAAAMI/YnS_D6pHNHE/s400/PC191732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552688877885333570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prof. Vladan Koci - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are really pro and also nice towards all the participants. I've learnt alot of techniques from my teacher, Daniel and I really appreciate them! I will remember them forever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the day is getting nearer. Will it be the same fate as the previous one, or a whole new beginning? Want to know the answer? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stay tune&lt;/span&gt; - for the next post, which is on - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dontknowwhatdate&lt;/span&gt;, maybe after coming back from Singapore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Fail photo of the night! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8haX8mG0I/AAAAAAAAAMw/wi74IYeKT6c/s1600/PC191734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8haX8mG0I/AAAAAAAAAMw/wi74IYeKT6c/s400/PC191734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552693602559597378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think its Sue Yi's hand! &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-2437115728625816927?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2437115728625816927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/12/music-master-course-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2437115728625816927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2437115728625816927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/12/music-master-course-2010.html' title='Music Master Course 2010'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/TQ8dIjLmA-I/AAAAAAAAAMo/Q7gKaV1zDvU/s72-c/PC191736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3565437757094188099</id><published>2010-12-10T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T02:51:36.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying = Solution?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recent news. A guy called Alviss Kong committed suicide after he break up with his girl friend. And even worse, he wrote note and statuses in facebook, before he jumped off a building.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everywhere in Facebook you can see his news. Lol. I saw his wall and the statuses before.. It's kinda scary.. Status about his countdown of his death and also asking everyone to take care of their beloved ones. Too bad now his profile is more secure now. Luckily I saw it that time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He should not kill himself for a girl. Eventhough the girl is beautiful.. Lol. I saw her photo, she is beautiful xD. And I pity his family most. His parents and his sister. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rest in peace, Alviss Kong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;p.s. Masterclass is coming! &gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-3565437757094188099?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3565437757094188099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/12/dying-solution.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3565437757094188099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3565437757094188099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/12/dying-solution.html' title='Dying = Solution?'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8651867181779865968</id><published>2010-12-04T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T07:38:09.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Xmas in Singapore!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Going to Singapore on Christmas Eve! Finally, I'm going to oversea this time! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I don't know why can't I post with my iPod Touch. I can only write the title but not the contents. Just forget about it. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I'm quite excited to be going to Singapore. This time I'm going with my relatives, cousins and family. It's a big group and there's about 30 people? Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't think I've been doing anything meaningful this holiday. I've read up a little Mathematic Form 4 and I don't really understand it. But at least I understand Chapter 1 now. Cool huh. I can even do the exercises! But that's not much, its kinda easy. But I just don't have revision books on other subjects so I can't study up anything just yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Singapore! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8651867181779865968?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8651867181779865968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/12/ive-no-idea-why-cant-i-write-post-using.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8651867181779865968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8651867181779865968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/12/ive-no-idea-why-cant-i-write-post-using.html' title='Xmas in Singapore!'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7974043617999442671</id><published>2010-11-27T02:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T02:55:04.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen - Beyonce</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to the song here in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A melody I start but can't complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to the sound from deep within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's only beginning to find release&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, the time has come &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;for my dreams to be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They will not be pushed aside and turned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Into your own,  all 'cause you won't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am alone at a crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not at home in my own home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I've tried and tried, to say what's on mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You should have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, now I'm done believing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You don't know what I'm feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm more than what, you made of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I followed the voice, you gave to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But now I've gotta find, my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You should have listened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is someone here inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someone I thought had died, so long ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm screaming out and my dreams'll be heard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They will not be pushed aside and turned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Into your own, all 'cause you won't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am alone at a crossroads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm not at home in my own home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I've tried and tried, to say what's on mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You should have known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, now I'm done believing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You don't know what I'm feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm more than what, you made of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I followed the voice, you gave to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But now I've gotta find, my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know where I belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I'll be moving on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you don't, if you won't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;to the song here in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A melody I start but I will complete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, now I'm done believing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You don't know what I'm feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm more than what, you made of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I followed the voice, you think you gave to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But now I've gotta find my own, my own&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;p.s. Beyonce, I'm listening!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7974043617999442671?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7974043617999442671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/listen-beyonce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7974043617999442671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7974043617999442671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/listen-beyonce.html' title='Listen - Beyonce'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2084646719179842853</id><published>2010-11-27T01:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T02:22:45.797-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boy Who Lived</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;The story below is a story I created for my most favourite novel series, Harry Potter written by J.K. Rowling, the amazing author. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was once, a boy who lived, from the greatest dark wizard of all time, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lord Voldemort&lt;/span&gt;. Of course, no parents would name their children such an awful name. Lord Voldemort's real name is&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tom Marvolo Riddle&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So let's talk about the boy first. He, is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;, son of James Potter and Lily Evans. He lived together with his Muggle uncle, aunt and cousin, Dudley. They treated Harry badly, and was totally afraid of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;magic&lt;/span&gt;. And it is known that Harry's aunt, Petunia Evans, was actually jealous of her sister's achievement of getting into Hogwarts School of Wizardry and Witchcraft, and even applied to Albus Dumbledore, the school's greatest headmaster, to be part of Hogwarts. Of course, the clever wizard didn't approve it. So since then, she hates her sister as much as she hates magic. And its all because she's jealous she's only a Muggle &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(non-magic folk)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;On Harry Potter's eleven birthday, he get to know that he, was actually a wizard. And he found out the lies told by his uncle and aunt, that his parents died of a car crash and Harry actually got the scar from the crash, instead, his parents actually died getting killed by Lord Voldemort. And surpsingly, Harry Potter is the only person in the world who had actually survived a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Killing Curse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; even from the greatest Dark Wizard. That's how he got the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;funny &lt;/span&gt;lightning scar on his forehead there. LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And in Hogwarts, he got to know the Weasleys family, who's actually &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;pure-blooded&lt;/span&gt; but being called as the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'blood traitors'&lt;/span&gt;. He befriended the Weasley's sixth son, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ronald Weasley.&lt;/span&gt; The Weasley couple wanted a daughter so much that they only got a daughter in their seventh try. Their one and only daughter is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ginny Weasley&lt;/span&gt;, who admires Harry Potter from young. And the five brothers of Ron? Bill, Charlie, Percy, and the twins - Fred and George. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;He even befriended a smart and clever (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;and beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;) girl, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hermoine Granger&lt;/span&gt;. She was a Muggle-born, which means her family had nothing to do with magic at all. She was so damn clever, being the top student of the year. and she knows her spells and jinxes well. She was so, so powerful that she even achieved &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; O.W.Ls&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ordinary Wizarding Levels) &lt;/span&gt;in her fifth year, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nine Os and 1 E&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(O for Outstanding and E for Exceed Expectations)&lt;/span&gt;. And she was so beautiful &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(uh, i mean Emma Watson who acted as Hermoine Granger)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's make some short review on each books. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Philasopher's Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Harry Potter is in his first year in Hogwarts. So, the main event of the year is the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Philasopher's Stone&lt;/span&gt;. Lord Voldemort was nearly lifeless, apart from the Killing Curse which supposed to get on Harry, rebounded into him instead. He needs to get the stone so much to get a body for himself. Of course, the stone is protected well. (I just need to skip so much, since there is too many interesting events) Well, in the end, harry managed to prevent Lord Voldemort from obtaining that stone. The end :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Dobby&lt;/span&gt;, a very cute house-elf, warned Harry not to go back to Hogwarts. Well, its actually helping Harry, because he knows that the Chamber of Secrets had open and Harry will be in danger. After so many interesting events, LOL, the Chamber of Secrets is opened, and surprisingly, by Ginny Weasley, Ron's sister. She's some sort of possessed by Tom Riddle (Voldemort) to open the Chamber of Secrets. Well, in the end, Harry managed to save Ginny out of the Chamber of Secrets and saved Hogwarts from dropping into a big shit of danger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I'm getting tired. Make this a short one. The Prisoner of Azkaban, refers to Sirius Black. Sirius Black is an escaped prisoner from the wizard prison, Azkaban. Everyone thinks he's bad, but actually he's not. LOL. And later on, it is revealed that Sirius is Harry's father, James Potter's best friend. And Sirius is Harry's godfather. Nothing much in this book, although I had missed some important stuffs, ex : &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter Pettigrew&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uhh, I'm getting sick of this!&lt;/span&gt; So, there is a competition called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Triwizard Tournament&lt;/span&gt;, which turned out to be a plan of tricking Harry into meeting Voldemort and get killed. Well, it turns out differently and instead of Harry getting killed, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Cedric Diggory&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(acted by that Robert Pattinson)&lt;/span&gt; was killed. Cho Chang would be so sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of Phoenix &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Order of Phoenix is an order created by Albus Dumbledore. The few members in it are, Arthur and Molly Weasley (i guess), Kingsley, Lupin, Sirius, Snape etc. etc. And well, in this episode, the remarkable event is that Sirius Black, gets killed by his cousin, Bellatrix Lestrange, for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10 times&lt;/span&gt; in different languages! Everytime he got a Killing Curse from Bellatrix, he would just&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; smile and laugh&lt;/span&gt;. Is he immortal? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;( LOL refer to the funny video is posted in Facebook, named 'Avada Kedavra multilanguage) &lt;/span&gt;He survived 10 Avada Kedavra's and that is way stronger than Harry Potter who survived two Avada Kedavras (one when he's a baby, and one in the last book). He's just so optimistic and he laughs at Bellatrix for sounding funny in different languages. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;OH STOP THIS CRAP&lt;/span&gt;) haha. So, in the end, Sirius Black's dead, and Harry's so sad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Half-Blood Prince actually refers to&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Severus Snape&lt;/span&gt;. In the Potion textbook of the 'Half-Blood Prince', harry learned some new spells including &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Levicorpus&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sectumsempra&lt;/span&gt;. Since then, Harry only uses Sectumsempra when he wants to kill someone because he's obviously not going to use Avada Kedavra (Killing Curse). And dreadfully, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Albus Dumbledore&lt;/span&gt;, the great wizard, was killed by Severus Snape, which later revealed in the last book that Dumbledore planned it too. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry's is sad for another year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(finally! yes!)&lt;/span&gt; The Deathly Hallows includes the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Elder Wand&lt;/span&gt;, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Invisiblity Cloak&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resurrection Stone&lt;/span&gt;. By having this 3 items, you are the master of Death, which Harry was once, for a small period of time. And also, Harry gotta spot down Voldemort's Horcruxes. (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;There are 7 Horcruxes, belonged to Voldemort. Horcruxes are items to contain your soul. This means that Voldemort splited his soul into 7 pieces, and so Harry gotta track down these items and destroy them in order to kill Voldemort)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; The Horcruxes include, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;diary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from the second book (Chamber of Secrets),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marvolo Gaunt's ring, Slytherin's locket, Hufflepuff's cup, Ravenclaw's diadem, Nargini &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Voldemort's snake&lt;/span&gt;) and also &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter himself&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SOOO&lt;/span&gt;, in the end, Voldemort is killed by Harry. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Story ends&lt;/span&gt;. LOL. 20 years later, Harry marries Ginny, Ron marries Hermoine, and etc. etc. (too much to be told) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;In memory -&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dobby, Hedwig, Mad-Eye Moody, Remus Lupin, Nymphadora Tonks, Fred Weasley, Albus Dumbledore, Severus Snape, Sirius Black, Bellatrix Lestrange, Cedric Diggory, the Death Eaters, Lord Voldemort and etc. etc. who were killed in the Harry Potter series. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- THE END - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sorry if I had missed out things &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(Obviously, there are too much to be told here. I've cutted out SOOO MANY parts)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To know more about this awesomely awesome Harry Potter series, refer to Harry Potter Wiki. Google it in Google. (yeah, just type 'harry potter wiki' LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;p.s. my longest post ever, and seriously I'm very very tired of typing. &lt;/span&gt;:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-2084646719179842853?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2084646719179842853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/boy-who-lived.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2084646719179842853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2084646719179842853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/boy-who-lived.html' title='The Boy Who Lived'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-6922667698927336177</id><published>2010-11-22T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T01:34:12.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Listen&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beyonce&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quite a nice song, seriously. I love both Beyonce and Charice version of the song. A powerful song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, masterclass is just a few more weeks, I gotta get everything ready. Now I'm getting a little scared as the days are coming closer. Hope that I do not make a shame of myself during the mastercourse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In a blink of eye, results are going to come out next month. Its time to wake up and face the reality and the true world. Hope the day will not be a disastrous one. Make it a happy and memorable one =x. I just do not want to experience the incident for the second time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously, nowadays almost all my friends, are in a relationship now. Give some exception to Alor Akar students. In Alor Akar there's only study. Is getting in a relationship such amazing? I gotta admit I have not meet anyone that attracts me. Its just too hard to find a suitable one for me. I want a perfect match. So, in conclusion, my love life will not come in this period. Maybe in the future, no hurries. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This few days, having worries, and I'm not sure what is it about. I kept thinking how imperfect am I right now. I'm just losing my confidence and self-esteem day by day. I somehow wanna be a perfect person, as I'm someone who wants only perfection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;Getting tired of thinking. Stop thinking =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-6922667698927336177?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/6922667698927336177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/listen.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6922667698927336177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6922667698927336177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/listen.html' title='Listen'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2601906241366875519</id><published>2010-11-22T01:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T01:21:11.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PUBLIC BLOG!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This blog is an officially public blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all, I would like to give a short and simple speech of my first public post. If you found any foul words (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I don't think so&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or I'm saying bad things about others behind their backs (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;oh, this was way too many&lt;/span&gt;) in the previous posts, please do ignore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, the previous post is just childish and immature. Talking bad about others, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huh&lt;/span&gt;. And since now that I'm already 15, I will have my posts posted in a matured way. Yea, means there will be alot of depression, emo stuffs, love etc. etc. although most of it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;untrue&lt;/span&gt;, but I just wanna suit in this kind of life, and also set up a show for everyone, which means I'm just acting. No more childish stuffs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And also, the reasons I make my blog a public one, is because, I would like to learn to be more open-minded. I just don't wanna keep everything so secretive anymore. Being secretive is not a good thing. And of course, in a public blog, its dangerous to say bad about others, so this is one way to keep myself from critisizing other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I would just once again, remind you to ignore those stupid stuffs in the previous posts. If I do hurt anyone, I would just like to apologize here first, to prevent any inconvenience and stirring up some unwanted problems. Thus, its best that you do not see the previous posts, as some of it is quite sickening, especially when I'm complaining about some other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-2601906241366875519?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2601906241366875519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/public-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2601906241366875519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2601906241366875519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/public-blog.html' title='PUBLIC BLOG!'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-6726764598433127668</id><published>2010-11-16T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T08:29:28.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1611</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heyya, just a short update.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I'm going down KL tomorrow! Great! My first holiday trip since the holiday begins! Hope that I get a chance to go for ice-skating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This few times I kinda suffer from some sort of depression. Nah. Just, feeling sad.. without any reasons. Lol. So lame. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ugh. Now need to suffer because of the problems between my iPod and my iTunes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do not blame others for getting you into troubles, but blame yourself for believing in them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-6726764598433127668?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/6726764598433127668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/1711.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6726764598433127668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6726764598433127668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/1711.html' title='1611'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1042886882125244727</id><published>2010-11-07T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:08:35.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7th of November</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let's reverse back to 4 days ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm officially 15! Which means I'm closer a year into becoming an adult and further a year of becoming a infant/child/teenager/&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had Secret Recipe for dinner that night. Ordered something that supposed to be nice, but turned out to be something that doesn't really suits me. Black pepper. Underneath the layer of the yellowish delicious layer, called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;cheese&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The whole fish is totally covered with black pepper. But anyway, I still enjoyed the whole day. Although I only had one small slice of Secret Recipe cake, which is different than the usual years - a big whole cake, I still enjoyed it. Its not the size that matters, but your perspective of view towards it. And also I have 3 awesome presents : A notebook, a Boggle game, and an iPod Touch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I have an iPod Touch! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its kind of exciting but the battery just runs out too fast. I've been using it to play applications or what people usually call it -&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;apps&lt;/span&gt;. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Everyone knows that&lt;/span&gt;). There are loads of game to be downloaded but usually after playing it for a few times, you'll eventually get quite boring and find for a new app. Just like how man finds a new girlfriend after the old one gets boring. Kidding. (&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Although its not funny&lt;/span&gt;) I'm definitely not that kind of man, to be noted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, its not only the presents. With &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;145 birthday wishes&lt;/span&gt; in Facebook, I'm totally contented. I still remember in the old days, which means days without any&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;social networking sites&lt;/span&gt; or even &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;, I'll only get 2 or 3 wishes on my special day. How sad wasn't it? But at least, during those times, I'm still happy, getting presents and cakes every single year. I still feel sad saying about this. Cake every year just for me, and.. I don't wanna say about it anymore! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, all of the above concluded my 15th birthday, in the year of 2010, which is a half sickening and half relaxing year. I want time to just stop right now, because I don't want to face the holidays. Because holiday means PMR results and the end of my lower form life. Of another saying - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;more challanges ahead&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1042886882125244727?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1042886882125244727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/7th-of-november.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1042886882125244727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1042886882125244727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/11/7th-of-november.html' title='7th of November'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1482713117571513416</id><published>2010-10-25T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T06:10:38.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heyya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Currently super-addicted to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Speechless&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/span&gt;. Great song. You should give it a try. It makes people sad but romantic. She did many performance with this song, which is from her second studio album, The Fame Monster and my favourite performance was the performance with Sir Elton John. It was a medley for Poker Face, Speechless and Your Song. Hear it in youtube, damn interesting the arrangement of stage. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I have no idea what to buy for Zoe. I've decided not to buy any contacts for her because it is extremely expensive, and the girls in my class who buys from the same person, which is cheap and only costs RM 20++ for a year, that was totally suspicious and I advice not to wear. The saleswoman in the specs shop said that 1 year of coloured-contacts costs about RM400+! Contacts that lasts for 1 month RM60! Expensive =x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe I would just give her normal stuffs like a book or something. I just ran out of idea. She is not feminine enough to buy any necklace or earrings and neither can she eat chocolates and biscuits. What she is approved of is only book. But book is equally expensive. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotta go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1482713117571513416?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1482713117571513416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/speechless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1482713117571513416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1482713117571513416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/speechless.html' title='Speechless'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1179035413785913756</id><published>2010-10-25T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T05:58:55.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>人生</title><content type='html'>人的死活&lt;br /&gt;难道 是一场游戏&lt;br /&gt;还是 一个始终会有结局的路途？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人生 充满了许多&lt;br /&gt;酸甜苦辣 上上下下&lt;br /&gt;一波未平 一波又起&lt;br /&gt;出乎意料的事&lt;br /&gt;永远向你追来&lt;br /&gt;终生一次的事&lt;br /&gt;也许永远不来&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人 总是&lt;br /&gt;记着过去 不看未来&lt;br /&gt;梦想破碎 心灵也坠&lt;br /&gt;从没想过 将梦把握&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人 一定要懂得&lt;br /&gt;信言不美 美言不信&lt;br /&gt;志同道合 尊师敬道&lt;br /&gt;只要功夫深 铁杵磨成针&lt;br /&gt;石在 火种是不会绝的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人 做了事&lt;br /&gt;只会后悔 不想后果&lt;br /&gt;早只今日 悔不当初&lt;br /&gt;问题出了 不可返回&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果 你获知&lt;br /&gt;你将要离开这美妙的世界时&lt;br /&gt;你会采取什么行动？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="javascript:cy('12860')"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1179035413785913756?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1179035413785913756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1179035413785913756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1179035413785913756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='人生'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7059364738621194935</id><published>2010-10-21T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T04:36:32.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit to The Hospital</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, basically, today, I visited a hospital. A private hospital. No, not to visit any of my relatives or neither it has anything to do with my health. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I and my friends, went for a visit to the hospital, to look and learn about the equipments in the hospital. We visited the X-Ray segment, the CT Scan, the fridge in the meeting room, the toilet in room 205, the electrical bed in room 205, the audiogram, the mammogram and the stress test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, the audiogram, was actually quite interesting. Even the nurses there are excited to play with it. Its not so hard to use, and it can be quite funny sometimes. When we control the machine, we should be pressing a button, and the person in side the box with the earphone, will press a button everytime they hear a sound. So that means that, if we press a button, the person inside to show some response by pressing a button too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The funny thing is, while I'm controlling the machine, not pressing any button, Zoe pressed the button inside. It was damn funny because there shouldn't be any sound and yet Zoe heard some noise or something. And I was laughing like mad suddenly, and when I told the nurse, they were laughing too. After that, I'm not supposed to laugh anymore because there's nothing funny, but some nurses behind are giggling away and it just made me laugh again, and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next week, we are going for the blood test and also the stress test. And of course, learn the remaining equipment in the hospital because there are loads of equipment which impossibly be learnt in a single day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, that's all for now then. A really good experience. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7059364738621194935?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7059364738621194935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/visit-to-hospital.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7059364738621194935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7059364738621194935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/visit-to-hospital.html' title='A Visit to The Hospital'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-4175926931091134018</id><published>2010-10-18T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T04:04:55.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life After PMR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, life after PMR was, relax but bored. I've been playing the computer since morning, and also watching Pilgrimage To The West in youtube although it had just been showed finish in TV. And I need to practice my viola, theory.. But the only good thing was, I need not to go school. Even if I'm in school, I will be bored to death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the way. I've changed my header. I love that picture. Its unique and cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just can't stop imagining my PMR results. You know what, I dreamed yesterday. Yes, it was about my PMR results. But at there, what I can see is only B,C and D. No A. Funny right? Although its fake, but I still remember my BM get B and my Geografi get D, LOL. And there's nothing in my BC. Sigh, I wish these two months won't fly off just as fast as how it normally does. I do not want to face my results =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, seems that I gonna go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-4175926931091134018?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/4175926931091134018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-after-pmr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4175926931091134018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4175926931091134018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/life-after-pmr.html' title='Life After PMR'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8456030310858492184</id><published>2010-10-11T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T22:28:47.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I Am Again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hola! I hadn't updated my blogs for more than a month! Amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So gratefully, that PMR was now totally over and I need not to suffer in this year anymore. Definitely, upper form is gonna be much harder, but still, this is life. An overall view of this time's PMR - I am totally worried. I mean, I just don't want to be too confident. Some of the subjects are really, really hard. I really hope that I can get 8As, but now its all up to fate. I did my best and now I will just wait till December and see wheter I am lucky enough to achieve my dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, after PMR, I have loads of activities to do. I really wanna go to KL for ice-skating, I wanna watch this show that show, I wanna do this do that. Sometimes I would just say loads of activities I'm gonna do after PMR, but the fact is, not every activities will be carried out. Before PMR you have passion to do something and after PMR, it is gone and for now, what I'm thinking off is just to take a peaceful rest. But though, I'm still highly anticipating the days after PMR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Please! Chinese get A please! &lt;/span&gt;Please bless and help me, my religion's God. (LOL) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8456030310858492184?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8456030310858492184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/here-i-am-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8456030310858492184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8456030310858492184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/here-i-am-again.html' title='Here I Am Again.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-4171308808212909877</id><published>2010-10-11T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T22:18:29.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Three years of knowledge was finally poured out. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;- Jiankit Loh, 12 October 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-4171308808212909877?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/4171308808212909877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/three-years-of-knowledge-was-finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4171308808212909877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4171308808212909877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/10/three-years-of-knowledge-was-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-6778251977766159123</id><published>2010-08-31T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T00:23:33.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 53th Birthday, Malaysia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi there, Happy Merdeka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, I saw alot of racism going on everywhere. I saw Malays arguing about Namewee on his latest song insulting the principal who didn't allow the non-Malays in her school to eat. And those Malays are arguing all over about 'Hak Melayu' and 'jus soli' and all other rubbish. I mean, it had been more than 50+ years already, and Malays still think that the land of Malaysia belonged to them? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some of them are just some brainless idiots who don't know anything. Malays sucks at everything, that's why the only thing they can go for is their ' hak'. I really hate those racist. In school also got things like that. The pengawas teachers are a little racist, I had been very nice to use the word 'little'. They will always choose the Malays ONLY. I mean, what the shit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Really driving me crazy about those racism. Let's now talk about the nice stuffs =) PMR is a few weeks away, and I don't really know what I felt about it. Scared? Excited? My only hope is to get 8A's in my PMR.  That's my only aim for 3 years time since my UPSR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotta go. Say &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to racism.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-6778251977766159123?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/6778251977766159123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-53th-birthday-malaysia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6778251977766159123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6778251977766159123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-53th-birthday-malaysia.html' title='Happy 53th Birthday, Malaysia!'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2364671908358087121</id><published>2010-08-30T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T01:22:25.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trials Result.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi there ;) Here's my marks for this time's trials : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BM - 84&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BI - 93&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BC -88&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SC - 87&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Math -95&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;GEO - 92&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SJ - 82&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;( wrong marks dy,&lt;br /&gt;teacher wrote 81, cant change dy T_T)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KH - 98&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;LOL. Stupid Sejarah. Supposed to get 82 lar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Get 2nd in the class, which means i lose to the pro Peck Qin only &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1 mark&lt;/span&gt;! I just cant believe I lost to her only a single mark, and I even won Hui Qi muahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total marks was 719, Peck Qin's 720 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(damn pro)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I'm happy and satisfied with my results, especially KH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-2364671908358087121?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2364671908358087121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/08/trials-result.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2364671908358087121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2364671908358087121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/08/trials-result.html' title='Trials Result.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-4969374034950662983</id><published>2010-08-28T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T20:54:53.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yay! We won the merit award! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm so happy when my mother woke me up and asked me wheter our group's name was 'Earth Heroes' . I was like, wad happened? Then she told me won merit awards! I was so damn happy because our effort wasn't wasted! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haven't got back my papers yet. Quite worried of some of the papers and even had a bad dream about me getting 78 in 2 subject. So, tomorrow is the day where I take back all my papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-4969374034950662983?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/4969374034950662983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/08/nie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4969374034950662983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4969374034950662983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/08/nie.html' title='NIE'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1282586008494010360</id><published>2010-08-14T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T00:28:13.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams - The Suckest Thing On Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh. Exams, again. So, trials' next week and I'm not even finished revising! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;As usual, living in this exam-oriented country, everyone have pressure everyday, everywhere. I hope October will fly off in a blink of eye, which marks the end of PMR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotta go studying. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1282586008494010360?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1282586008494010360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/08/exams-suckest-thing-on-earth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1282586008494010360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1282586008494010360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/08/exams-suckest-thing-on-earth.html' title='Exams - The Suckest Thing On Earth'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-5211609496069466138</id><published>2010-08-04T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T08:39:17.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Root Stream High</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, we had been announced as the 4th in the nationals 3 days ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously, when they have announced that, everyone was like, expression&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-less&lt;/span&gt; and nobody cried. And I know, it is all because we knew we tried our best. But though, I still feel that its frustrating and dissapointing, as we thought we could make it in the top 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still, I would like to congratulate and thank the whole choir team, especially our conductor, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Jocelyn Wong Lixian&lt;/span&gt; for training us so well! Other states are using teachers as their conductor man! We are top4 in Malaysia, which is a very great thing, and an achievement of Pahang's choir had never achieved of. We are still proud of ourselves, representing Pahang, or specifically - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Root Stream High! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now, I'm so not wanting to go back to me normal school life. Choir life somehow rocks now. And its all because we are a good team. All other states remember about us, our outfit and how good our voices are. Its so proud to be one of the member of Pahang's choir team!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, KL got first, where I personally think &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;(or everyone, too)&lt;/span&gt; that they do not deserve to be called as the champion, because Sabah was much better than them. Its all up to the judges, when it comes to deciding things like this. But in everyone's heart, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Sabah's still the champion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, that's all for my choir experience this year, I guess. Sad that its gonna be over for Root Stream High Choir Team 2010. Hope to see all of you next year, and remain the same greatness as this year, so that we could go to the nationals once again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-5211609496069466138?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/5211609496069466138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/08/root-stream-high.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5211609496069466138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5211609496069466138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/08/root-stream-high.html' title='Root Stream High'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1373131791741607712</id><published>2010-07-29T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T03:01:32.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nationals. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, tomorrow is the day, where the member of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RootStream High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Choir Team will be sitting on the bus surrounded by policemen in the whole journey to Seremban, Negeri Sembilan, for the choir competition nationals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our choir team is called &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Irama Bangsa'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;, representing the state of Pahang, to participate in 'Pertandingan Koir Lagu-Lagu Patriotik Antara Kelab Rukun Negara Peringkat Kebangsaan'. After skipping so many classes, singing for 6 hours everyday, not getting enough rest for 3 weeks, finally we will be heading to the Nationals tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope it the competition will be fun! And I do hope that, we will be Malaysia's Champion. Well if that's too much, at least 2nd or 3rd. I do not want to go back empty-handed. Well after so many hardworks, finding for a suitable costume, practising the opening walk, trying to be round and loud, I hope our hard work will be paid off. I really &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; want to win something in the nationals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I guess this would be the last post before I head off to Seremban. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wish us good luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;♥ RootStream High Choir Team ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'Irama Bangsa' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;with our song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;'Warisan' &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; 'Nyalakan Tekad'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;All the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1373131791741607712?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1373131791741607712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/nationals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1373131791741607712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1373131791741607712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/nationals.html' title='Nationals. ♥'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3594406254657149019</id><published>2010-07-26T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T01:03:40.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Enough</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously, I do not know why I had put that title.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uhh, it had been so boring at home. But I think it is worse in school. I just feel like resting. I've been too tired this month. I just hope that PMR flies in and I can finish it. After that, I can relax for a little while! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still got lot of homeworks to catch up =x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't believe I will be in this situation, in the PMR year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;God, please save me and bless me that my homeworks are not interrupted, and that I can score full A's in my PMR, and trial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-3594406254657149019?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3594406254657149019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3594406254657149019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3594406254657149019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-enough.html' title='Not Enough'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3779344264801928733</id><published>2010-07-22T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T00:26:07.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OH MY !!! CHOIR ROCKS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, lets make things clear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In my previous post, I would like to take back all my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sucking words&lt;/span&gt; about choir. It doesn't even suck actually! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love choir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yeah! we are the state champion, and we are heading to the national comp in negeri sembilan! So excited about it you know. Before the results was announced, everyone was like, holding hands so hard and keep praying that we got first! And the best part was when they announce our school as the champion! Its the most heart-pounding, exciting and wonderful momment of my life! I can't even believe they had announce our school! All of us jump up, and some of them are even crying, especially the&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; girls&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LOL and the next thing was, they wanted to trick the students in alor akar that we got the 5th placing. And when I saw them acting, I just can't stop laughing because its damn freaky funny! They acted so well! But anyway alot of teachers told the students about our winning already, so it wasn't so fun though, too bad xD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And oh ya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO&lt;br /&gt;CIKGU NORMAZIAH!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are the best teacher I have ever met!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Besides my mum, haha) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, that's all . I'm still hyper-happy now! When I saw other schools performing, I even thought that we WOULD get the last 4 placing. And, suddenly when we were on stage, we were damn perfect and excelent, based on what the viewers say. Even other schools are praising us man! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh. My happiest day in my life. Looking forward to the nationals! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-3779344264801928733?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3779344264801928733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-my-choir-rocks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3779344264801928733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3779344264801928733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-my-choir-rocks.html' title='OH MY !!! CHOIR ROCKS'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2595858253491943985</id><published>2010-07-15T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T03:18:56.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Idiot week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah. That's been a damn tiring week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all, I would like to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'announce'&lt;/span&gt; that I joined the choir group this year and, there's only a word to describe the singers, especially the bass (except some-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SUCKS&lt;/span&gt;. Well, some of them do not even know how to sing! Some are even out of tune&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So damn tiring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Alicia, I would like to give some point of view. In the&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; 'Joe Yee's ' &lt;/span&gt;case thingy, I still think that Joe Yee should not even do it, nor should she tell us about it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eww&lt;/span&gt;. Farhan man! Can't imagine. Now I really hope that Joe Yee is faking it because that would make everything better. And Zoe kept pretending that she doesn't know anything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As usual . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, and about the Rumah Sukan. Today the Yellow group students should stay back, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;oops&lt;/span&gt; I have prefect duty so I didn't hear the stupid laporan. But I still heard that Aisyatun is scolding those who didn't come for practice, even threatening to buang sekolah and all that. HUH! I tell you, I'm not going because I'm too tired, thanks to the choir practices. And if you want me to miss my tuitions, no way, because I've skipped 4 days classes and I need my tuition to catch up with my lessons. Want to tell pengetua? Just tell. Who's scared? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, as a conclusion, this week is the most sucking week I have ever had in 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;p/s: sorry for the previous post, I'm not sad anyway - after knowing that they need to pay RM30 for the selection camp! Ha-ha- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-2595858253491943985?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2595858253491943985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/idiot-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2595858253491943985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2595858253491943985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/idiot-week.html' title='Idiot week'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-6508403703121323801</id><published>2010-07-12T08:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T08:21:52.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look at this :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.afsmas.org/downloads/files/MAS/Pahang.pdf"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.afsmas.org/downloads/files/MAS/Pahang.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a failure I am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-6508403703121323801?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/6508403703121323801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/look-at-this-httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6508403703121323801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6508403703121323801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/look-at-this-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-6645810134555923756</id><published>2010-07-01T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T22:33:32.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;LOL it had been a really tiring week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Full of arguments, disagreement in NIE, blaming each other, no apologizes, Zoe's wrong word choice to Ms Kim. So many things happened and I feel tired now. Wanna go and sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Btw, I told Zoe that its no good to see other people's NIE but she still insists. I told her Pn. Chan came but she didn't react, I told her to use colour paper but she insisted to use white paper. She told me that my picture in the article is ugly and unattractive but its actually not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WHAT IS WRONG WITH HER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Different views, you may say. But she really likes to oppose me! Hate it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;p/s: sorry if you don't understand what I am crapping about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-6645810134555923756?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/6645810134555923756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6645810134555923756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6645810134555923756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/07/tired.html' title='Tired'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-618052122275197716</id><published>2010-06-16T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T07:53:29.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lol. Today was quite fun!! Love the games organized by the AFS returnees! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uhm. The interview was quite OK. Hope can be chosen though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: Continue wishing me luck! Cause those shortlisted need go for second interview! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-618052122275197716?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/618052122275197716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/06/interview.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/618052122275197716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/618052122275197716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/06/interview.html' title='The Interview'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8991683046217894627</id><published>2010-06-15T07:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T07:17:49.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AFS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow is the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wish me luck! Wish me luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8991683046217894627?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8991683046217894627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/06/afs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8991683046217894627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8991683046217894627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/06/afs.html' title='AFS'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1609328780485840773</id><published>2010-06-13T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T04:36:12.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Counterfeit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lol so we got 3rd in the MELTA competition yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And each of us will only receive RM 66.66 , if only the teacher would give us the exact amount. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a competition it is. All the words are dammit easy. But unfortunate me, I got a word which I haven't come across, that is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;counterfeit.&lt;/span&gt; Okay, not to think in the negative side, its still a learning process. I learned a 'new' word - counterfeit and whenever I'm in the shopping mall, after I saw the word 'ACCESSORIES', I will become totally moodless. So I would just like to forget about all the mistakes I had done, and think in the positive side. (At least I knew how to spell 'hypocrite' , not a totally easy word ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uhh. Jared's words are seriously easy. If only I can get his words -.- . And I somehow wonder how he became so funny when he's actually not trying to be funny? But my family members somewhat thinks that he's ego and he did the funny stuffs in purpose, based on his looks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My words : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HYPOCRITE, VACUUM, ACCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SORIES, EMOTICON, COUNTERF&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;IT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;(see the red alphabets? I missed them out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ishh.. I can even remember some of Jared's words :&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; leopard, mascot, configuration, retrieve &lt;/span&gt;and.. forgotten, paiseh. Its just a small, tiny competition though. With the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;donnoe-what-level certificate&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;can-b-counted-with-fingers amount of money&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, somehow the conclusion was : It was a fun competition and it definitely taught me new words, in both competition and practices. Thank God for giving us a place for the Top 3. Didn't expect it though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jiankit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;p/s: Wish me luck for the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AFS interview&lt;/span&gt; please! Read my horoscope today : This week you can achieve and make your dreams happen. God, please help me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[EDITED]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alicia, just read your blog. I am certainly blamed for not knowing the word, for example ZOE, my mom, dad, aunt, and even my brother is making fun of me when he sees 'ACCESSORIES ' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1609328780485840773?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1609328780485840773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/06/counterfeit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1609328780485840773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1609328780485840773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/06/counterfeit.html' title='Counterfeit.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8297681080676212887</id><published>2010-06-08T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T01:45:55.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously Boring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uhh I'm damn &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;AFS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;letter. On Wednesday. Some of my friend got Tuesday. =( I hope I got Tuesday instead of Wednesday. The earlier, the better. Please wish me luck to get AFS and go to Japan ^^ I really hope to go Japan! God, please help me. Wish me luck then =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gahhh so many homeworks =( . Oh ya, got a competition this Saturday too. Wish me luck for this too =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This time's test was like, uh, no comments =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;AFS Scholarship &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;MELTA Competition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; I'm coming! Wish me luck :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;[ sorry for asking so much luck from you guys, but I really need it! Hahaa ]&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/4898902100065326721-8297681080676212887?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8297681080676212887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/06/seriously-boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8297681080676212887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8297681080676212887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/06/seriously-boring.html' title='Seriously Boring'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8605034085702830284</id><published>2010-05-25T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T05:32:42.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temporarily Closed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Blog will be closed for .. uhm few weeks, until the exam ends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;-Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Hope I'll achieve good results in this time's exam! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Hope the questions are not hard and I knew all the answer!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Hope holiday kelas tambahan will be canceled!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Hope I can finish all my modules, folios and homeworks!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8605034085702830284?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8605034085702830284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/05/temporarily-closed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8605034085702830284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8605034085702830284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/05/temporarily-closed.html' title='Temporarily Closed'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-4816894560305920207</id><published>2010-05-13T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T03:44:19.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Mike, the Big Fat Loser!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yea~ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Big Mike&lt;/span&gt; a.k.a. Michael Lynche is finally out of American Idol! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh he should be grateful for being so lucky to get in into Top 4! He's so cocky and he thinks he's the best when he's actually not, and he's no difference with Crystal, the duo who thinks they are right and answering back Simon's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfectly commented comments&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Phew, now I'm just really hoping that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Lee DeWyze &lt;/span&gt;will be the next idol! Crystal doesn't deserve to get the 'Idol' title! She's a musician but this doesn't mean that she knows music better than the pro Siman Cowell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uhh December got &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Viola Masterclass&lt;/span&gt; that costs &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;RM 1000&lt;/span&gt;. You know, this is another conflict again! I'm in my PMR year and I have to practice the pieces throughout the year! How can I concentrate in my studies? But this masterclass is a golden oppurtunity, or maybe once in a lifetime! I don't want to miss it =x.  So, I've decided to take it up and depend on luck for my PMR and the pieces =( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The folios are really pressing me down! And yea, Tsui Yan got &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; marks&lt;/span&gt;, Zoe got &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;29 marks&lt;/span&gt;, another 2 malay girls got &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;28 marks&lt;/span&gt; each, and they're just doing forum, where they memorize all the informations they have! I've been worrying about my lisan for weeks and I think that I've did at least okay but I'd get &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;20 marks&lt;/span&gt; only? Blame faith =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So many homeworks.. folio.. ish. I hate school. I love music. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-4816894560305920207?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/4816894560305920207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-mike-big-fat-loser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4816894560305920207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4816894560305920207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/05/big-mike-big-fat-loser.html' title='Big Mike, the Big Fat Loser!!'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-850163638239318853</id><published>2010-05-06T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T07:19:53.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Down.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gahh. Had been so down these few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;I hate being bullied, although I seemed not to care. You should be lucky that I love &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;pretending&lt;/span&gt;, pretending to be happy although I'm really broken-hearted, pretending not to care when I actually felt that its unfair, pretending to smile when I'm so not satisfied.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;I just hate it! But, the only thing I like is just that those guys believed on me. This proves that I had a good acting skill though. They are always fooled by me, like an idiot. They had not realised that, they had found the wrong target, and what they're going to face is a scary revenge. I truly believe, one day bad guys will get their punishments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;So, just think before you say something. You won't die if you don't spilt out your filthy words  one or two seconds late! Before you look down or critisize someone, please look at yourself and tell yourself, are you any better than me? You're much much worse than me, yet you're acting like you're so great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The words above are specially wrote &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; to my blog readers, just to let you know what've I been thinking in my whole life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aaron Kelly&lt;/span&gt; is out! But I hope Michael Lynche a.k.a. Big Mike will be out even earlier than him! Really hope that Big Mike won't get into Top 3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-850163638239318853?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/850163638239318853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/05/down.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/850163638239318853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/850163638239318853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/05/down.html' title='Down.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7055581957253475712</id><published>2010-05-03T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T05:48:59.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Phew. The concert is over =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think all of us are awesome and great, even though its not a perfect perfomance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Take few photos. Damn little. But most photos are taken by other people, so its in their phone. Gonna upload the photos later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Folio again. Sigh =x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7055581957253475712?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7055581957253475712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/05/over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7055581957253475712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7055581957253475712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/05/over.html' title='Over.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7105637804063657424</id><published>2010-04-29T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T22:14:48.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No! Siobhan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No! It can't be! Tell me its untrue =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY MUST SHE BE ELIMINATED SO EARLY?? ITS FREAKIN' UNFAIR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Casey James should be out rather than Siobhan Magnus. Big Mike and Aaron Kelly should even be out by now! Siobhan Magnus should be at least in final 3! The americans don't know how to vote!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I hate them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, American Idol has nothing special to offer already. The most interesting contestant was out and now what left is just the boring ones, even if their vocals are good.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lol. Performance is just 3 days away! Please come and support la! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;p/s: Should I continue watching American Idol?  =x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7105637804063657424?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7105637804063657424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-siobhan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7105637804063657424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7105637804063657424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/no-siobhan.html' title='No! Siobhan!'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8982691936644004279</id><published>2010-04-27T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T01:24:07.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Test.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh dear. I supposed this time's test was a disaster? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;although I didn't fail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, frankly speaking, this time's test was not very hard. The only matter causing failures is just the marking score. This is for BC paper, by the way. That's a little too idiotic to me though. For BM, I guess its up to luck. But, seriously, the question's not hard if we do alot of exercise and learn up BM vocab more frequently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Science paper, the marking scheme was so stupid. I should score the highest mark. I should be given 4 more marks and Zoe should be taken 4 marks away. But the teacher refuses to do anything. And now, Zoe takes all the glory with the highest scorer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its fate. Mind to tell you, I scored 90 for Science, haha. So my final results was 6A1C1D. Quite horrible, even though there's no failures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm not going to think about April test anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Its just a test anyway&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nah, i'm just comforting those guys who got a fail =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think that I got to go now. Alot of homeworks are awaiting me to complete them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&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/4898902100065326721-8982691936644004279?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8982691936644004279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8982691936644004279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8982691936644004279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/test.html' title='Test.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1045270517442230013</id><published>2010-04-25T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T06:18:54.348-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Uh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I somehow regretted that I made myself to be committed in so many things :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I lost my interest in everything in a sudden, and I hate that feeling so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay, anyway, that was yesterday's issue. I'm back to normal today and I'm afraid of that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'lose interest'&lt;/span&gt; feelings. So, today I finally picked up my pen to fill the AFS form. There's not much time left and I'm rushing. Trying to post it tomorrow if possible :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now I'm deciding wheter to buy a new viola case or not. My current case is a little lauzy, but it still can be used. My dilemma reached its peak when I saw my horoscope stating that I should care about my money usage and think before you buy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Should I buy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;or not?&lt;/span&gt; If you think&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; YES&lt;/span&gt;, press the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;'Agree'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;button below. If you think that its &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;wasting&lt;/span&gt; money, press the&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 'Disagree' &lt;/span&gt;button. Thanks for your cooperations :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have nothing to look forward of. The orchestra performance is getting nearer but that sucks my excitement out from me. About PMR, now I do not care wheter its coming or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1045270517442230013?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1045270517442230013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1045270517442230013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1045270517442230013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/lost.html' title='Lost.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-5281288404704024197</id><published>2010-04-23T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T06:49:46.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Malaysia Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S9GkOeDeZKI/AAAAAAAAALk/8OQxbKEfiD4/s1600/22042010777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S9GkOeDeZKI/AAAAAAAAALk/8OQxbKEfiD4/s400/22042010777.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463328391469884578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;* stolen picture*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;So, this is it. Come and support :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got back few papers. Haven't face the main dish yet, the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; BM paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A pass, is enough. First time ever hoping for only a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pass&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-5281288404704024197?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/5281288404704024197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/1-malaysia-concert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5281288404704024197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5281288404704024197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/1-malaysia-concert.html' title='1 Malaysia Concert'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S9GkOeDeZKI/AAAAAAAAALk/8OQxbKEfiD4/s72-c/22042010777.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7676389347503570460</id><published>2010-04-22T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T06:43:44.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its over. Test's over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This time's quite bloody, as the BM paper leads students to failure, and the BC paper 25 questions, 4 marks 1 question. Ok, I do not want to talk about it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently, so many things happen. All thanks to Wong Jie Cin for creating unnessecary problems. And I think, its solved, but I'm still not sure. What a troublesome class I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just a short update :) I'm also happy that Tim Urban is out from American Idol haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7676389347503570460?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7676389347503570460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/finally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7676389347503570460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7676389347503570460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/finally.html' title='Finally'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8513868041860871886</id><published>2010-04-15T23:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T00:13:08.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You see, I got too many things to deal with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This whole week've been deeling with &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hari Anugerah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; practice, where the class-skipping activities being held out. Even my recess's session was ruined sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, topical test's next week, when I haven't even touched any of my books, all thanks to Hari Anugerah, and Ms.Kim - for pulling me into Talentime and creating all these consequences. And I need'da find my form teacher to have my report card, to photostat the results for AFS's application form. Need to think about myself and my talents or participating activies, and the most important part - 'what is most important to you', just for AFS's form.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And there's NIE too, where the English teachers come to bother about it, without putting any precious effort into it. But at least, I'm looking forward to the May 2nd orchestra performance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alot more things are running in my mind, and I can't even figure out what it is. I am waiting for the day I throw my lower form books, which mean I've already finished PMR. I tend to wish time flies, but for some momment I hope the good time won't end. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Proven that life won't come the way you want..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got to go tuition. Don't even have time for revision. Hope I'm not dead this April's test, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;p/s: I used to think that songs of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Beatles and Elvis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are old-fashioned. But not after I watched American Idol :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8513868041860871886?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8513868041860871886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/stressful.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8513868041860871886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8513868041860871886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/stressful.html' title='Stressful'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-655243769911922037</id><published>2010-04-09T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T03:55:30.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Simply Bad Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oops.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guess that I hadn't update my blog for such a long period. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, seriously, I had a really bad week and everytime I flipped through the newspaper, and to check my horoscope, and it really showed bad description. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;' You can blame your stars'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tuesday and Wednesday. Black out during midnight, when I was still wide awake, but preparing to bed. Oh my. Tuesday was not so bad yet as my house has 3 electric lines and only 2 of them got cut so my mother's room was still brightly lighted, so my family of 5 had packed in the same room. But for Wednesday, the whole house was in darkness and everyone was still semi-concious because of half-sleepiness yet the hot surroundings, until 2.30 am. And I was complaining that I had to go to school the next morning, &lt;em&gt;as usual.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These few days I had to miss 1 or 2 periods for the &lt;em&gt;choir practice&lt;/em&gt;, which now was so boring that I dislike it. And seriously, I hope we're not performing during hari anugerah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Aisyatun had come telling me off that I need to write a short story for a competition. And Miss Kim demanding us to be under her supervise for NIE. And Normaziah had asked me to retest my aural. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;You see, I told you its a bad week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gah. Busy. Gotta go to Khoo for sectional practice. =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Homework and Revision.&lt;em&gt; Sigh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;p/s: American Idol rocks! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-655243769911922037?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/655243769911922037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/simply-bad-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/655243769911922037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/655243769911922037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/04/simply-bad-week.html' title='A Simply Bad Week'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-4654797278421038913</id><published>2010-03-27T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T03:38:01.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth Hour ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ohh, finally tonight is the Earth Hour day! Guys, please turn off your lights and save the earth by just living in the darkness for only an hour! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, recently I've saw a group about end-of-the-world title. It says that the end of the world is not 2012 but &lt;strong&gt;4006&lt;/strong&gt;, according to the Da Vinci Code =.=. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously, no matter what, beliefs of the world-end issue is completely useless. Even if the world won't end in 2012, but look around! Global warming is getting so serious that, I really think won't stay long anymore. So, please! Please save the world! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh, today I chatted with my piano teacher about tuition teachers! There's a part that we came to Ms. Ong, the tuition teacher that requires parents to queue up. She asked me wheter she was single. Then I was like, since it says '&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ong', I guess she must be single though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And finally, I found some one who owns the same thinking about single ladies. She told me that usually single ladies are abit &lt;em&gt;money-minded, selfish, gossip-lovers, talk without thinking,&lt;/em&gt; and the final one which I agree the most -- &lt;strong&gt;HAMSAP&lt;/strong&gt;!  I said that Puzi loves to talk hamsap jokes and she told me that, Jane Lim too. She said the first lesson of her standard One son, Jane Lim firstly drew two circles with a dot in the centre. Then the students began to laugh non-stop and she draw a  ' ) ' and a big circle that surrounds the two centre-dotted circles and the ')' to make it a smiley face. &lt;em&gt;[ &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;' ) '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; represents a smile and the big circle is the shape of the face].&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then after that, she stopped the tuiton after a single lesson and that's it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lol. This proves that single-ladies, especially the old ones, are dirty-minded, because they do not have partner to have&lt;em&gt; sex&lt;/em&gt; with and that makes them feel dehydrated, so they started to give 'sex education' to the younger generations. Good conclusion yeah, agree? If you do, kindly press the &lt;strong&gt;'agree' &lt;/strong&gt;sign at the bottom of the post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's all for today. Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p/s: to do the agree, disagree boxes below the post, go to Customize, beside 'New Post' and press Edit in the 'Blog Post' box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-4654797278421038913?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/4654797278421038913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/earth-hour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4654797278421038913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4654797278421038913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/earth-hour.html' title='Earth Hour ♥'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7948976645957058946</id><published>2010-03-27T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T00:22:55.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Piece of Advice ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To My Dear Miss Kim :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've seen your lonely face whenever you appear right in my eyes. You seemed so sad, and your lonely feelings are clearly seen in your face. I decided that, I must help you, no matter what. Okay, so here's my advice :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) First of all, &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;kindly hear a lovely song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am going to recommend later. It will really make you change your mind of believing that you s&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hould be singl&lt;/span&gt;e, and it would automatically bring you into your love world, and when you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;strong&gt;love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; in your heart, maybe your attitude will change. The song is -- ♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Two Is Better Than One'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ♥ sang by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) &lt;u  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Create a Facebook account&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; please! Do you know that, Facebook and Twitter is a current population among teenagers, not to miss out, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;adults and old ladies too,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; to find a boy, no matter old or young. There are alot of handsome men you can know in Facebook, and all of them were mostly younger than you. I just wish that you could find your true love from Facebook ♥.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3)&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Do not just mix around the single-women-teachers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Alor Akar. Look around and you will find there are still, male teachers in Alor Akar. If you don't mind being a mistress/perempuan simpanan , you can consider choosing &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Teo Poh or, Mr. Lan Foo Huat&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe its not so good to break other's marriage, so I will just recommend single men -- &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;En. Wafi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, who is extremely popular among the female students. Remember! Do not continue your daily routine by gossiping together with your &lt;em&gt;'Single Lady' Group&lt;/em&gt;, but you should peep on male teachers !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, so this is my piece of advice for you, Miss Kim. I guess you will kindly appreciate it though! &lt;strong&gt;Do not thank me&lt;/strong&gt;, and you do not need to give any &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;presents&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in return. If you insist, I'll just hope to see an&lt;em&gt; improvement in your attitude and behaviour&lt;/em&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your brilliant student,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Jiankit Loh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (3 Cerdik)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7948976645957058946?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7948976645957058946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/piece-of-advice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7948976645957058946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7948976645957058946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/piece-of-advice.html' title='A Piece of Advice ♥'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7421199854994822062</id><published>2010-03-25T05:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T06:16:58.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Single woman.. AGAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOT AGAIN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I decided to forgive you and you stirred problem up again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today some of us did Aural Test. Our group practiced so much and we even stayed back for practice during holidays! And you know what, our group ONLY got 13/15, which totally sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wanna know why?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zoe's group got 14 marks! Its so so unfair! Her conversation do not have any subjects, and they somehow met up in the cinema and chatted about 2012. And their conversations consists of so many lame jokes that doesn't attract any laughter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ex. jokes: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q-What are you going to do if the world ends in 2012?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A- I will just stay at home, eating potato chips while watching television.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q- ... serious issues like global warming, greenhouse effect..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;A- WHAT! Greenhouse effect! I better call my mum to repaint the house.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;See that, what lame jokes they have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, for us, for the WHOLE DRAMA,&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; EVERYBODY HAD BEEN LAUGHING AWAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And we are almost fully action-packed, which is rarely can be seen among such talented students, we got to act, talk with expression, plan how to do the actions! All students were entertained. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The scarriest part.. after Zoe's group had finished, she said : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" VERY GOOD! THIS GROUP IS BETTER THAN YOUR GROUP!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(pointing towards our group)&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STUPID IDIOT FCKING MS KIM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BETTER??! Are you blind or dumb or what?! Their's were just conversation and ours was drama and which is harder?! Can you please think properly??! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then, during &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHINESE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;period, she got work to do and she asked &lt;em&gt;Yi Min and Hui Xin&lt;/em&gt; to help her type documents at the back of the class, with her laptop. And after two periods, our CHINESE teacher went in our class. When she saw ms kim, she said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ms Kim.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Puan Hong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ehh? Why are you here?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I want to do work behind arh. Nevermind, nevermind lah. You continue teaching. Do not bother about me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;But I want to teach wor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;( Meaning was, she do not want the two girls to miss lesson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Never mind, I do not mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow, that was complety selfish. &lt;em&gt;Who are you to say that you don't mind&lt;/em&gt;. Its Puan Hong's class and you said that you don't mind Puan Hong teaching infront of the class? Puan Hong told you that, she wants to teach and wad did you answer? A silly answer! How can she be a teacher?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;As a conclusion, Miss Kim sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7421199854994822062?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7421199854994822062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/single-woman-again_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7421199854994822062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7421199854994822062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/single-woman-again_25.html' title='Single woman.. AGAIN'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3882291781060566609</id><published>2010-03-25T05:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T06:27:18.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ANTI-SINGLE WOMEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;especially, miss kim.&lt;/em&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/4898902100065326721-3882291781060566609?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3882291781060566609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/single-woman-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3882291781060566609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3882291781060566609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/single-woman-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3140505046137432991</id><published>2010-03-25T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T06:18:46.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AFS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yeahh :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've took the application form of AFS! The woman, not sure of her name, I think Aunty Choo Ching. She comes every year and this year, I was totally anticipated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I wanna apply for JENESYS Japan, full scholarship!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I really really really really really really really ... ( x10000000) wanna go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can do well in the upcoming interview in June. Wish me luck =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s: my brother said that ' :)) ' means.. double chins? LOL xD&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-3140505046137432991?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3140505046137432991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/afs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3140505046137432991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3140505046137432991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/afs.html' title='AFS'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8865490173100418003</id><published>2010-03-25T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T05:54:02.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice in Wonderland</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know that I've said it is kinda average, &lt;strong&gt;BEFORE&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But when I recall about it, I would laugh like mad. The white queen being disturbed by a fly? The Mad Hatter clapping his hands &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(during White Queens coronation)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so happily when all the soldiers and the Queen was standing only? The Red Queen's extra large head being covered by a LARGER hat? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seriously Alice's role was boring. No jokes at all. Well, I don't like to compare shows. But for me, without Avatar, Alice in Wonderland is still average, except it had some nice effects. And there were too little scenes of the White Queen. She is so funny together with Mad Hatter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8865490173100418003?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8865490173100418003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/alice-in-wonderland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8865490173100418003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8865490173100418003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/alice-in-wonderland.html' title='Alice in Wonderland'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8789830561210749606</id><published>2010-03-19T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T06:14:30.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post feedbacks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay now, first post to reply is : Post "Kong Min VS Alor Akar". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all, I think you should put the title "Primary VS Secondary". Cause there are some difference: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) Kong Min is a Chinese school, while Alor Akar is a kebangsaan school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) We are in different stages of age in both schools, so we are affected emotionally and in thinking wise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3) In primary school, we are still yet childish and naive without any worries while in secondary there's a huge difference, ex: fight, love, TEACHER&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4) Uhmm, no more. Ahh yea there is. The years we are in both schools are different, example   taken is about the 'fan' thingy. It really tickled my sense of humour&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(Lols read it somewhere)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when I saw about that, but, now and before is different. When we're in primary school, Alor Akar students do not need to suffer from the hot weather while global warming is yet not so serious, and the economy condition was still rather stable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As a conclusion, I can just conclude that, we cannot really compare both of the schools because it is affected by year, time, condition, surrounding, personality, and not to forget, the weather. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;_______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally settled with that. Next, about the post 'Malaysia - A country where nothing ever happens' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I fully agree about that dude! The reason our country is not as good as other countries is because Malaysia is full of political issues! Not to mention only race, among the Malays, there will fight for power, post and fame! So its kinda horrible though. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It can't be denied that Malays are racists. Maybe its their in-born nature? And about the scholarship thing, wow! Cambridge man! If I were that girl, I would tell Malays: I do not need your scholarship even if you want to give it to me! There are so much better colleges are waiting to take me in! =D. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And about Maths and Science, I'm fully dissapointed and sad when I think about it. The one who suggested it will somehow regret one day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jiankit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: watched Alice in Wonderland. Kinda average. Nothing outstanding :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8789830561210749606?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8789830561210749606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/post-feedbacks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8789830561210749606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8789830561210749606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/post-feedbacks.html' title='Post feedbacks'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-443856856913983679</id><published>2010-03-12T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T05:55:09.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Future.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;First of all, congratulations to all SPM candicates who got their results yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looking at students who had sounded so dissapointed for not getting straight As, I started to feel nervous about my future exams. If I can't even pass PMR with a satisfying results, what about SPM and so on? So, I can't lose in PMR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Definitely NOT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These few weeks had been really relaxing weeks you see. But, too bad, the weather's too hot and humid. I love gloomy skies and clouds without any rain. It's the best climax ever. Thank goodness there's rain on Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The current environmental issue is really getting worst you see. I was thinking, wheter 2012 will really happen or not. It's not that I believe such things, but I judge based on the current issue througout the whole world, where tsunami, earthquakes are happening all around. Plus, not to forget the global warming. Don't they realise how serious is the problem's getting? Don't they sweat everyday and complain that the weather's hot? If they do, why don't they do something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm really worried about the future world. Its just like, its impossible the world can continue for, probably 4 years? I do not want to say 2 years, because I really do hope that the world won't end 2012. 2 more years! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know, yesterday Puan Normaziah gave a short talk about earthquakes. She said Tasik Kenyir got&lt;em&gt; 'gegaran'&lt;/em&gt; about 2 point something. After hearing that, everyone's face was like, as white as a sheet of paper. But luckily, she gave us lots of jokes to cheer the tense situation up. Example, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;LIWAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;em&gt;(check BM dictionary to find the meaning out).&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Think 'gotta go now. Bye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-443856856913983679?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/443856856913983679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-of-all-congratulations-to-all-spm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/443856856913983679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/443856856913983679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/first-of-all-congratulations-to-all-spm.html' title='The Future.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2821703200234871088</id><published>2010-03-06T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T22:50:54.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay. I'm back from the camp, yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know what, it's actually quite fun if you think of it back. When you're there you won't feel fun or interesting. But when you come back home, you'll miss the moments there. xD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Too bad for those who didn't attend the camp yesterday, no fun, somemore will get demerit. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;( except you, alicia, I'm not offending you, I'm saying about other people).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK the scariest part is, we have a game larh, I don't know who to explain it. At least with real spoken words are easier, but nevermind! I can steal from facebook hahahas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445776867412336738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S5NJNTwm4GI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zsBwT8Mg9fU/s400/bla1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445776862235809506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S5NJNAebVuI/AAAAAAAAAKw/aBVdP5_Sdc4/s400/bla3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445776856828155266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S5NJMsVJFYI/AAAAAAAAAKo/pCcbB3CohaQ/s400/bla2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just like the picture above, you have to lay on someone's lap. The person will lay the person behind him and so on. Then the person infront you wil have to lay on your lap too. And after everyone had laid down. The chair will be taken out. And that would test how long can you last.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Get it right? So what I was saying scary is, that &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Soh Chien Min&lt;/span&gt; fellow had to lay on my lap. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Uhh disgusting)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and I have to lay on Alvin's lap. Lol. Alvin kept asking me to lay higher abit. And at first even slept on his&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; "xxxxx".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Then I knew it and I held my head immediately. He also felt uncomfortable and he asked me to go higher, and my head ended up on his tummy. Scary right?&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know it sounds not scary to you, but to me, yes!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; First on his &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;"youknowwhat"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; then his &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;tummy&lt;/span&gt;. This will definitely be my &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'unforgetable'&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;memory and experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay. I don't think I will tell you the whole event. Up to here. I have to do my homeworks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-2821703200234871088?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2821703200234871088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/okay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2821703200234871088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2821703200234871088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S5NJNTwm4GI/AAAAAAAAAK4/zsBwT8Mg9fU/s72-c/bla1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1211681321687718162</id><published>2010-03-04T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T02:37:46.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers are so..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a bad day. What a bad week.&lt;strong&gt; What a bad 2010 year!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today I got my&lt;em&gt; second demerit&lt;/em&gt; form of my whole life. Reason --&gt; I ponteng-ed PJ. Gahh do not care about that. What really bad was, teachers nowadays are so teruk. Just some, not all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms.Kim &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; Ms.Pua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(that two singled-women)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; asked Zoe Lum something yesterday. They asked wheter she's with a relationship with me or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT THE F*CK!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;How on Earth can I be with Zoe Lum?&lt;/em&gt; Doesn't mean that I sit beside her, then we were boy and girlfriends. So stupid lah that teachers. Btw, I sat with her, because &lt;strong&gt;SHE &lt;/strong&gt;doesn't have anyone to sit with. That's why I &lt;strong&gt;HAVE&lt;/strong&gt; to sit with her. Not that we're paktoh-ing and we sat together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;WHICH COUPLE &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(STUDENTS)&lt;/span&gt; WOULD SIT TOGETHER TO MAKE THEIR RELATIONSHIP OBVIOUS???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And today, we've made a plan that Zoe Lum's gonna sit behind with Julian. For the start she complained that there was &lt;em&gt;hot ,uncomfortable&lt;/em&gt; and all that stuffs. Mana tahu pulak, Pn Normaziah when giving us the meaning of the peribahasa &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'bagai pinang dibelah dua'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, she peeked on both of them and said, &lt;strong&gt;"ZOO &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(didn't know her name),&lt;/span&gt; cakap-cakap dengan lelaki ya? Tonggak kepala asyik cakap. Paktoh ke?"&lt;/strong&gt; And because of that she became sensitive and she said all kind of stuffs like : &lt;em&gt;I wanna my place back! Its the best place you know.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the end, she said that she cant stand it anymore and she decided to come back to her original place. And when Ms.Kim comes in our class, she keep on looking Zoe from sideways. She even standed behind while waiting for Pravin to write the words on the board. Why must she stand behind? Surely she wanted to peeked on Zoe Lum and me. But I do not care about it anymore. Uhh tomorrow and Saturday gonna go for kursus kepemimpinan :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At first that&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; 'relationship problem'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, now &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;kena demerit&lt;/span&gt;. What had gone wrong to this world??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s: Ms Kim said Singaporean girls needs man with 5 Cs. Cash, Car, and when she said condominium, she said &lt;strong&gt;CONDOM&lt;/strong&gt;-minium. Hamsap =x&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1211681321687718162?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1211681321687718162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/teachers-are-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1211681321687718162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1211681321687718162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/03/teachers-are-so.html' title='Teachers are so..'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8710510174851962200</id><published>2010-02-27T05:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T05:38:56.321-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOT UPDATING&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Reason:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are held last week, how can i blog?&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing to blog about..&lt;em&gt; blaahh&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Moodless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Stop&lt;/s&gt; asking me reasons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lols.&lt;/em&gt; Hi guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About my exam:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Uhh &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;horrible&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;terrible&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;upexpectable&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;unbearable&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;unconsiderable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) BM - Wrong &lt;strong&gt;surat format&lt;/strong&gt;! Oh my goodness, why did I break my own A!&lt;br /&gt;3) BI - &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Timber'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! This thing, very horrible word.&lt;br /&gt;4) SC- &lt;em&gt;Pn. Latifah&lt;/em&gt;, can you please set a questions which are more..&lt;s&gt;logical&lt;/s&gt; simple?&lt;br /&gt;5) Maths- Thank God! Nothing happens.&lt;br /&gt;6) SJ - Didnt think about it. Seems to be quite OK. Hope it really does.&lt;br /&gt;7) KH - Questions are hard but I really hope I can survive.&lt;br /&gt;8) GEO- On Monday , and &lt;em&gt;please, please be easier!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, this time's test is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* Look at &lt;s&gt;Reason No.1&lt;/s&gt; all the words above which ends with -ble. I do not want to repeat it * &lt;/em&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8710510174851962200?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8710510174851962200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/02/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8710510174851962200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8710510174851962200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/02/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7520106801716534034</id><published>2010-02-13T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T22:00:31.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiger Year Wishes ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;♥HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR♥&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~14/2~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;May this year of &lt;strong&gt;TIGER&lt;/strong&gt; brings to you and family :-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;- Excellent health &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Good luck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Prosperity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;-Happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GONG XI FA CAI !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;hong.bao.na.lai&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;p/s: Happy Valentines &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;xP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7520106801716534034?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7520106801716534034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/02/tiger-year-wishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7520106801716534034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7520106801716534034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/02/tiger-year-wishes.html' title='Tiger Year Wishes ♥'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8635666611730134731</id><published>2010-02-12T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T03:06:02.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy CNY Eve ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been a very long time since I had my last post huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telling stories about this whole week, I can only describe it with one word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"SUI"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(malang)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about it. Its Chinese New Year! &lt;em&gt;woohhoo&lt;/em&gt;! Just the same like what I do for Christmas, to tell you that, &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eves&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Actual Celebration Days&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are different. So I wanna wish yar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;" ♥HAPPY CNY EVE!!♥ "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish a happy, prosperity and wealthy CNY to you and your family! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;And sure, get more ang pows&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Latest news:&lt;/strong&gt; Opened over 70++ Golden Mystery Boxes in Pet Society today, and guess what, I haven't get the thing I want -- Cupid Bear Plushie! Uhh &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;dammit&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think here's the post is up to. I gonna update tomorrow though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;p/s: I've &lt;s&gt;learned&lt;/s&gt; discovered how to do strikethrough =) ♥ &lt;s&gt;lalalaaa&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&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/4898902100065326721-8635666611730134731?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8635666611730134731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-cny-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8635666611730134731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8635666611730134731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/02/happy-cny-eve.html' title='Happy CNY Eve ♥'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-833841689445585435</id><published>2010-02-06T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T03:23:33.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad. Frustrated.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday and today, lots of things happened. I dont feel like talking about it since its over now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Check my facebook's notes entitled &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"RIDICULOUS - PLEASE do not READ".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being offended and difitnah. Sigh. My faith. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I believe its an arrangement by God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-833841689445585435?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/833841689445585435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/02/sad-frustrated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/833841689445585435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/833841689445585435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/02/sad-frustrated.html' title='Sad. Frustrated.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-669612054976679977</id><published>2010-02-02T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T02:16:06.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>31/1/2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On 31st of January year 2010, a very terrifying, scary, and memorable thing happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It all happens when a boy pressed my door bell repeatedly, I was shocked due to the ringing bell that occurs in my ears for so many times, repeatedly, and fast too. I thought it was a naughty boy who likes to disturb people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went to my door and looked out, I saw a boy whom face was ugly and annoying, somehow smiling. Later on, I saw a girl comes out from her car. So, my mum went out and my brother went out. It seems that only my brother knows &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what happened&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what is happening&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what is going to happen&lt;/span&gt;. I was terrified because I know, my brother quarreled with a naughty boy in Facebook. I saw his ugly looks before and I recognized him. So I stayed in my house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Suddenly, I hear girl's shouting. For the start, I thought it was the boy's mother who's shouting. She sounded so fierce, and as thought she was really angry during that time. I somehow heard words like,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;'No'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;' I've saw it'&lt;/span&gt; etc. My heartbeat was really beating fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that, the noises interrupted my father who's doing his work upstairs, so he went out for a look on what is happening. Only a sentence by my father and she is chased away, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;' WHAT IS THE MATTER NOW?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The girl went into the car with his stupid brother and went off. After hearing the explanation of my brother and mother on what happened, the stupid girl said that my brother scold rude words to her brother. And my mother angrily told me that she even said&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; ' I am going to give you a tight slap!', &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;'Stop harassing my brother!'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, my mother's unhappy with it, so she managed to find the boy's phone number and asked for his address. The stupid mother gave the number. So we went to find him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did not follow so I don't know how was the situation, what had the say to each other, but i know a little :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The mother apologized and my  brother apologized to her too. But that really stupid girl and boy didn't even apologized but still standing there, sommore being rude to my mom! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;' I know your headmaster, Mr. Chim, and careful I'm going to report this to him'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;' Go lah, Tell lah'  - the boy replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;' What school are you from formely?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;' SABS ( proudly)' - the girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SABS &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;so what&lt;/span&gt;? She thought she can threaten my brother by coming to his house and scold him? And let my dad and mum tell you that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU'RE WRONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The worst of it, the stupid mother knows my father. She was my father's brother's friend's friend's wife. And my mother said they gotta get it from her. She will spread the news to my uncle's family and his friend's family. Tell them how stupid they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A 19/20/21-year-old girl come to fight a losing battle with a 13-year-old boy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;BRAINLESS LIKE SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh ya, the whole thing was not completely described here, because :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1) It is easier to talk and story about this incident, by typing, it is hard to tell the whole story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2) Since it's 2 days ago, I've forgotten most of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotta go now. The story is not that short. But I'm telling you the main point in this incident. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Realized that there are still foolish people in this world? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;p/s: The girl's name - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.facebook.com/search/?q=Kerina+Tan&amp;amp;init=quick#/profile.php?id=689435113&amp;amp;ref=search&amp;amp;sid=1046784689.3904421933..1"&gt;Kerina Tan &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;       The boy's name - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.facebook.com/search/?q=Keswin+Tan&amp;amp;init=quick#/profile.php?id=100000516438998&amp;amp;ref=search&amp;amp;sid=1046784689.2359722057..1"&gt;Keswin Tan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;         BEWARE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;- you may spread this news but please do not reveal their names or schools. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-669612054976679977?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/669612054976679977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/02/3112010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/669612054976679977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/669612054976679977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/02/3112010.html' title='31/1/2010'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7760848400790630149</id><published>2010-01-29T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T19:11:16.849-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprising Profile</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello guys~ &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, mainly, I have nothing to post about. Oh ya, before I forget, I would like to present you a very suprising &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;and kinda frightening&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; profile to all of you~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1809616836"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1809616836&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Click on it~ After I've pressed that, my first reaction was, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt; Same to some of the others too! I really respect those who have found this precious link for everyone~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, nothing much. Yesterday's Science tuition, learned &lt;strong&gt;Reproduction chapter,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;most&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;favoured chapter of students, except me).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; And Alicia, don't come telling me that those who doesn't laugh of that chapter is someone who's dirty-minded cause I really think that those who laughs are dirty minded. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/s: I did not laugh when I saw those images of..&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;you-know-what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This morning went to Zoe's house. She said she had a new &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;puppy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. So I really thought that it was really a puppy, until, I really saw it just now. Although we should call it&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; 'puppy'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but seriously its so big and ..&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;playful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; too. He likes to jump around people who walks near to him. Btw his name is &lt;strong&gt;Dasher&lt;/strong&gt;, according to Zoe. And I, being the an&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;animal-frightened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, especially dog, had felt so hard to walk past him because he will come chasing you. I really gotta go for Dasher another time to overcome my fearness on dogs, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but with long pants, and shoes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had been really busy with homeworks these few weeks. But I really can't imagine how am I going to breathe in &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;upper form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; because in that period, more pressure and homeworks to be done. So, I must treat my condition now, as &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lucky&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gotta go now. Many stuffs are running in my mind but, cant decide what to do first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jiankit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7760848400790630149?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7760848400790630149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/surprising-profile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7760848400790630149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7760848400790630149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/surprising-profile.html' title='Surprising Profile'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3610767880787985515</id><published>2010-01-28T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T03:59:29.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoe Lum Xin Yi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;(Dedicated to Alicia, mainly.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ZOE LUM HAD SIGNED UP FOR &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;CATUR&lt;/span&gt; AND &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;P.BAHASA INGERRIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Holy shit rite? I know I've told you at school just now -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why must she follow me/you everywhere? She was not belonged in CATUR and even if she is, she doesn't deserves it. Even if she's in CATUR, I'll make sure that there's NO changes and we can share the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spaghetti&lt;/span&gt; again =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Secondly, if her presence there annoys us, we're gonna change to others =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For a conclusion, she should not destroy the happy moment, where we can do things without her presence! My only privacy was only at home, and during CATUR last year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now, she was trying to break it. Well, to think at the positive side, we can &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;match her with Aaron&lt;/span&gt; =) Then she/Aaron will feel how's the feeling when people knew that their &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;'so-called friends' &lt;/span&gt;talk bad or something silly behind their backs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay. Enough for that, just a short post about school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Miss Kim really does enjoy our class compared to others! Lol Alicia, since I have no chance to talk to you at all, let me tell you about her. She was cheered up by my classmate's jokes, maybe for the very first time of her life! She seems to be happy everytime she comes in. I think that the boys in my class &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(not including me)&lt;/span&gt; are too attractive for her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Weell, gotta PASTE lots of paper in English book. Bye people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-3610767880787985515?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3610767880787985515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/zoe-lum-xin-yi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3610767880787985515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3610767880787985515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/zoe-lum-xin-yi.html' title='Zoe Lum Xin Yi'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3037268377044843261</id><published>2010-01-27T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T00:31:47.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello guys! Talking about today..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An ordinary day. Normaziah's jokes was hilarious as usual. Don feel like typing it out now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe gonna tell you another day =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not in a mood of blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that I should stop here, right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-3037268377044843261?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3037268377044843261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3037268377044843261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3037268377044843261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/update.html' title='Update.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-847522724062504705</id><published>2010-01-23T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T20:30:41.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St.John Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;I AM FREAKING UNSATISFIED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for my St.John Old Members Re-Exam this morning. Tell you what, it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, was about that choking, I was actually partnered with a girl, my ex-classmate, Chan Bao Hui &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Reference for Alicia)&lt;/span&gt;. Ok, it turned quite OK during CPR, which was conducted by Doctor Yuan, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;not sure of the spelling, forgive me if I've spelled it wrongly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Luckily it was not Doctor Hiew. On my last exam 2 years ago, my CPR part was conducted by Doc. Hiew. It was so bad that time. He didn't hear what the St.Johners are talking and performing because he was just scolding the Seniors continously. And straight, he gave me fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT WAS SO MEAN! BUT THIS TIME WAS WORST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, CPR's Doc. Yuan&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;/Yuen/Wadever&lt;/span&gt;, he was actually better than Doc Hiew. He was a young guy. My mother thinks he handsome too. -.- . OK. Then Recovery Position and Choking was conducted by Doc. Hiew. I and Bao Hui did the steps correctly, but we can't answer his question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JUST A SINGLE QUESTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wad must you do before you perform CPR?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of us answered everything, access situation, breathing, pulse, airway. But we've only missed a single thing, and it was important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Activate EMS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Call for ambulance, EMS= Emergency Medical Service)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTH. &lt;/span&gt;Then after so much guessing work, Bao Hui answered activate EMS. And guess what, Doc. Hiew gave us &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with a 'X' Sign right infront of both of our eyes. This situation was the same with 2 years ago, when he gave a 'X' Sign infront of people's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I FIND THAT SO MEAN,RUDE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;and many many many more negative words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About bandaging, among 5 parts I got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 Fail, &lt;/span&gt;which it was the Kadet Leader's fault in teaching us wrongly actually. I tied the Riff Nod at the wrong side. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;WTF!&lt;/span&gt; Seniors told us where to tie wad! Now when things gone wrong, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I HAVE TO TAKE RESPONSIBILITY&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;This was just a small thing. Worst of all, others who did the same mistake didn't get any pinalization&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; at all! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;. Some even misundertood the question and bandaged at wrong hands. That also can give them pass, and mine was just so small and &lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU GAVE ME A FAIL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATISFIED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-847522724062504705?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/847522724062504705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/stjohn-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/847522724062504705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/847522724062504705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/stjohn-exam.html' title='St.John Exam'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2341464218589791806</id><published>2010-01-21T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T23:36:16.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yamaha Results Took</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trial exam results.. Still remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melody Singing  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;35/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melody Singing with Accomp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;30/50   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Accompaniment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;40/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transposition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;31/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aural &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;100/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;97/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( i supposed to get 100, 97 is the score of another student in my class!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Counter Melody/Chord Progression &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;50/50, 45/50 = 95/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;428 / 500&lt;/span&gt;  ( 375 to pass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Real exam results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melody Singing  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;37/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melody Singing with Accomp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;33/50   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Accompaniment &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;36/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transposition &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;32/50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aural &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;98/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;100/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Counter Melody/Chord Progression &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;50/50, 50/50 = 100/100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;436 / 500&lt;/span&gt;  ( 375 to pass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously&lt;/span&gt;, this mark was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;good enough for me. Its so high! Even my teachers say so. Its just too bad that I'm not continuing the course. But I definitely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disagree&lt;/span&gt; that it'll be such a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;waste&lt;/span&gt; that I stop half way, because, at least I mastered few basics and really improved my sight reading skills -.- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;( ALL the questions in the exams are sight read-base) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh today stayed back for the lame pengawas meeting that takes 40 minutes. Tomorrow gotta stay back for the St.John practice because this Sunday I'm going take St.John Old-Members Re-Exam. Payed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RM 5&lt;/span&gt; too &gt;.&lt; Then, Ms. Kim forced the old members of choirs to join this year's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And let me tell you, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;I WON'T GO NO MATTER WHAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She some sort created the rules that, '&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt; Last year members are automatically being put in the team this year. You can't quit the group as you like.&lt;/span&gt;' Wtf is she talking about? She SHOULD not force &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FORM 3&lt;/span&gt; students. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Form 2 , Form 4 , Ok-lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now. Going for tuitions half and hour later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trial exam result post:&lt;a href="http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/11/yamaha-results.html"&gt; http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/11/yamaha-results.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stay back everyday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kelas tambahan everyday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;PRESSURE EVERYDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-2341464218589791806?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2341464218589791806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/yamaha-results-took.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2341464218589791806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2341464218589791806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/yamaha-results-took.html' title='Yamaha Results Took'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2343591294874689233</id><published>2010-01-20T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T04:01:15.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaking Hot =x</title><content type='html'>Today was freaking hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are asked&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(another word for it,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; forced&lt;/span&gt;)  &lt;/span&gt;to wear the full uniform for Unit Beruniform. Let me tell you, the St.John full uniform was&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; so not nice&lt;/span&gt; :((. The cloth used to do the uniform was uncomfortable for humans to use. And also, behind the buttons there are rings to lock the buttons up, and let me tell you, the rings were damn disturbing because it was made up of metal, and when the metal surface touches your sweating skin, you cant imagine how it was unless you tried it by yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Another one. The reasons we are hot is because of the hot weather rite? Hot weather was because of global warming. Global warming was caused by ecessive CO2 on the earth. CO2 was released from lot of harmful actions, one of it was, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;open burning&lt;/span&gt;. While we are having our ko-ko time, we are in the field. Guess what. We saw people doing open burning somewhere beside the asrama. Black smoke was rising up and dissapeared into the blue, peaceful sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WE ARE SUFFERING OF THE HOT WEATHER AND YOU'RE DOING THIS IDIOTIC THING??!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was what I felt like telling the open-burner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, Form 1 was not allowed to choose their own Unit Beruniform. My brother was put in Kadet Polis at first but he secretly went to Taekwando. He said he wanna go in St. John. Maybe gonna ask for the St. John Pahang Comitee Member to help to put in =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go. Wanna stop the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;'teacher's favourite/commonly used quotes' &lt;/span&gt;cause I found it hard to crack my head up to remember what the teachers said today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p.s.  try putting * in front and back of words in FB Chat to bold the particular word up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ex: *hello*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p.p.s.  do not tell other people about the way to do it. Secret!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p.p.p.s.   Some people may noe how to do it.&lt;/span&gt; Don be frightened. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-2343591294874689233?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2343591294874689233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/freaking-hot-x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2343591294874689233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2343591294874689233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/freaking-hot-x.html' title='Freaking Hot =x'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2187073558518560827</id><published>2010-01-17T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T23:52:53.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Homework Day -18/1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" WAHAI POKOK-POKOK!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;( Reason: All the students kept quiet when she asked questions)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;'-Pn. Normaziah'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today, 18th January was&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;reallly&lt;/span&gt; the day with least homework, even better,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; NO HOMEWORKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at all, in my few weeks time &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(specifically, 3 weeks)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in school of 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During Perhimpunan,  there're majlis pelancaran &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NILAM. &lt;/span&gt;And at the end of the majlis, there're prize-giving ceremony for those who read more than 72 books, peringkat GANGSA, will be given a certificate. Lol when I was sleepyly sitting down on the chair, suddenly, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;' LOH JIAN KIT, 3 CERDIK!'&lt;/span&gt; I was like, wth who shares the same name with me? Then, I heard, 3 Cerdik? I was the only one with this name in 3 Cerdik what. So, as a results, I get up of my chairs 10 seconds late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was also my first day of my little bro in SMKAA. Yep, lots of new students. Feeling weird to have suddenly so much new Form 1s joining the OLD Form 1s. And nothing interesting happened today. Another boring, uninteresting, no funs and dreadful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think that I gonna end here. Bye guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiankit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: This Saturday gotta have school replacement for CNY. Worst of all, replacement following Thursday timetable. SHIT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/4898902100065326721-2187073558518560827?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2187073558518560827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-homework-day-181.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2187073558518560827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2187073558518560827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-homework-day-181.html' title='No Homework Day -18/1'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-9034092168495896935</id><published>2010-01-13T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T23:38:10.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thing</title><content type='html'>Favourite quotes of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;" JAGA JAGA KALAU MENNGG-UU-AAA-PP LAGI SAYA LEMPARKAN NI &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;(Marker pen)&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'-Pn. Normaziah'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Got back my Yamaha results. Guess what? I've pass it with a full achievement in it!! Luckily I didnt get fail for it. Teacher said too among all the students she had taught before, mine was the highest!! Its kinda sad because now I've stopped Yamaha. Another girl from my class, unluckily she got fail. A terrible fail they say. It can be counted as impossible. Coz the theory paper was damn easy. I scored 100 for it but she onli got 50 marks. Marking error? Careless? No one knows.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go for my Maths tuition 10 more minutes. Tata!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;-never've expected this results! Thought'd gonna fail! Thank God!! I've not wasted my parent's money for the fees, the petrol, the time and energy. THANK YOU!!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiankit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-9034092168495896935?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/9034092168495896935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-thing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/9034092168495896935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/9034092168495896935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-thing.html' title='Happy Thing'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-6546027675069275103</id><published>2010-01-12T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:10:03.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expressionless day</title><content type='html'>Favourite quotes of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;" 3 CERDIK tak cerdik pun" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;(-.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'-Pn. Normaziah'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello guys! I think that the quote above is a little lame. Pn. Normaziah repeated it for tans of times. It was now saved in my mind that I cant erase it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, today was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt; fewest homework day for me. Yesterday's homework was still a little bit more than today. 3 homeworks only and I've finish up 2 works, during the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;'mesyuarat agung rumah sukan' &lt;/span&gt;session. I felt that session kinda lame and 1 period can beres dy. But its still good as we can waste another period &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(or 2, for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;without doing anything! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discussing about the fact about Pn. Normaziah, guess what, she's angry of our class again. Don't put the blame on me, neither the chinese, neither the boys. So who should I put the fault to? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 MALAY GIRLS DIDNT BRING THEIR KARANGAN BOOK!&lt;/span&gt; This really caused Normaziah to be angry because she hates students not bringing their books and bla bla.. alot type of pantang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today, she kept saying something about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'pantang ibu bapak' &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'sumpah'&lt;/span&gt; this kind of words. Although she was quite fierce, I cant blame for doing that because the malay girls should bring their books &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;(in their very first lesson of karangan!)&lt;/span&gt; I really must pray that I will always remember to bring the exercise books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night kinda sad. After hearing a unacceptable fact. I won't tell you what it was. Its a small thing, really small one, and that's &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;lame, useless, nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;. but the truth is, the fact was true. I just guess that I will always keep that 'thing' in my heart. Thats a shameful thing and do not ask me what is it because I guess you'll laugh/ look down/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; realise the truth??&lt;/span&gt;/ blabla..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Ex-&lt;/span&gt;Piano teacher called me when I was at school. Maybe the result's out. I didn't hope too much as I know that the chance I will get a convincing mark was slim. Just hope that I can pass it. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Please please please.. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-6546027675069275103?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/6546027675069275103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/expressionless-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6546027675069275103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/6546027675069275103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/expressionless-day.html' title='Expressionless day'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-5988180495977649137</id><published>2010-01-12T01:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T01:22:59.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Favourite quotes of..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You're wrong, YOU'RE WRONG!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;'-Ms. Kim'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeppee! Today's the only day with little homeworks in the 2 weeks time! Ahh!! Wish everyday could be like that. Btw, everytime I start a post, I will post some favourite/funny quotes of my dearly teachers. I put it up not to critizise it, but I would like to remember it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiankit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-5988180495977649137?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/5988180495977649137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/favourite-quotes-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5988180495977649137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5988180495977649137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/favourite-quotes-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7159724260471495598</id><published>2010-01-11T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T03:27:29.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facts Bout Teachers</title><content type='html'>Its the second week! And some improvement occured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normaziah's class was sometimes bloody funny. I can't stop laughing because her jokes are funny. Actually not her story, but sometimes her voice, her appearance, especially the mouth, makes laughters. Just by teaching us how to pronounce a,e,i,o,u in the correct way in BM, in made me laugh my blood out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, Ms. Kim asked Zoe to type something for her. The paper sticked at the side of the black type of thick file, e.g ' PLBS 3 CERDIK'. Zoe supposed to do every classes from Form 1 to Form 3. Suddenly she asked me to help Zoe. I said fine. Mana tau 2 periods also cant finish because that Zoe doesn't really knows how to do it. Everytime Ms.Kim stands beside her, she will become more kelam-kabut and do more mistakes under her inspection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few teachers are really historically funny/ memorable in SMK Alor Akar. That's the reason why I think that students must really remember it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now. Loads of homeworks to do. Ta-ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7159724260471495598?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7159724260471495598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/facts-bout-teachers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7159724260471495598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7159724260471495598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/facts-bout-teachers.html' title='Facts Bout Teachers'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-5934479118966240423</id><published>2010-01-07T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T22:46:36.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've never thought</title><content type='html'>I've never thought that I will be in such a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;serious &lt;/span&gt;class before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This type of serious class was my first time in it. No jokes, no sounds, even when copying notes, the only sound is the pen-changing sound. ( Change from &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; pen, to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;, to black, to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;highlight.&lt;/span&gt;. etc.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I somehow missed Cerdas class. There was full of laughter, joy and fun. And Cerdik class was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALMOST&lt;/span&gt; exactly like hell, except it wasn't the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real hell&lt;/span&gt;. Last year, teachers enjoy going into Cerdas and teach. Even Pn. Syarifah would laugh, as though she was under a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confundus Charm&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;* please ignore the Charm thing, it was a part of harry potter*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, now after hearing the suffering complains from the Form 4-6 I've been a lot better now. I can imagine me taking SPM, and it is far worst then PMR. I should be just grateful I was about to take PMR only. But, the problem is, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SURROUNDING.&lt;/span&gt; The study surrounding in the class was not healthy at all, it would create &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tense and pressure&lt;/span&gt;. Just wish that after few months, all of my classmates will batch up. Its so weird to be in a same class with a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stranger&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of homeworks to do. This year may be the year ever in my life to have the most homework.&lt;br /&gt;Well, wanna congratulate Alicia for having so much fun -.-". Well, I miss to be in the same class with you MORE than Zoe, Aaron and that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pig&lt;/span&gt;. They &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE &lt;/span&gt;this type of class indeed. Its just suitable for them! Facing books, whiteboard and stresses everyday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, from now on, try not to complain about your class anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-5934479118966240423?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/5934479118966240423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-never-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5934479118966240423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5934479118966240423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-never-thought.html' title='I&apos;ve never thought'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1066587620644062998</id><published>2010-01-05T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T01:01:21.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st day of School</title><content type='html'>Yo guys. Wanna know 'bout my 1st day of school? One word to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DREADFUL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Been transfered to another class, 3 Cerdik. Honestly, 3 Cerdik is full of those who got top 10 in the year end exam last year and it really's not a thing to be proud of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since, almost half of the class are the top ones, our class consists of really few jokers, all do not like to speak, and that type of situation caused teachers to be angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normaziah is teaching us BM. Same to some of the other classes. The first step in our class, she had been complaining and scolding. Reasons are, firstly some of the students went to bookshop to buy books because Normaziah was not in class yet, and she said that she hate students that come in later than her. Secondly, the whole class, to be more detailed, the MALAYS sounded and looked so sleepy and tired. That's why Normaziah said all of our faces looked so sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, maybe she's not in the right mood too. But I had a feeling indicating me that, she's not so keen on our class. She kept thretening us. She said she doesn't want to teach our class and asked us wheter we want to change with Cekap class or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, she suddenly said about KOMSAS and went to Cerpen, and she asked us Form 1 cerpen's title. None of us had remembered the stories. And she made us all stand up in the class for about 20 minutes until someone had said all the titles. But seriously, after this thing, I think all of us had known the Cerpen, because everyone was just memorizing and remembering in case she is going to ask again. So, it may help. But she should not create a bad impression to all of us. Everyone will be scared to go to her class again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bout english, Ng Kim Tai is teaching us. She was a little, how to say it, 'cerewet' ( Forgotten how to pronounce it in English). Eargh, just that being taught by her may not be a really good thing. About Maths, Science, KH and Sejarah, I think the teachers are quite OK. For the Geografi teacher, Razak, being in his class was not fun too. His voice, his.. whatever lah, today he even ask me to draw the mountain, following the gambar rajah. And just enough there are two mountains, one small and one big. Isshh, I think he's trying to be some kind of bringing funs by dirty minds type of person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to desrcibe the predicted upcoming year and life of Form 3, NO RELAXATION, NO PEACE, NO FUN, DREAFUL, SCARY and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now. Still had to do some revisions about KOMSAS. Errhh, giving stresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1066587620644062998?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1066587620644062998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-1st-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1066587620644062998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1066587620644062998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-1st-day-of-school.html' title='My 1st day of School'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-546680323472807813</id><published>2010-01-03T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T01:45:15.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;[JANUARY THE 3RD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;The last day of holiday&lt;br /&gt;The day before the schools reopen&lt;br /&gt;The day everyone feeling anxious&lt;br /&gt;The day everyone's not ready to face&lt;br /&gt;The day everyone feeling it sick, and worst&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ahh so fast reached 3rd of January 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why do time flies so fast?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiankit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s: may not be blogging so frequently when school day starts =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-546680323472807813?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/546680323472807813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/546680323472807813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/546680323472807813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/day.html' title='The day'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-5789063077424812661</id><published>2010-01-01T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T04:33:10.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMS received.</title><content type='html'>Can't you let my last day of holiday peacefully and happily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received a message.&lt;br /&gt;This sunday gonna go skul to have a prefect meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Wth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to enjoy my last day of holiday!! issh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-5789063077424812661?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/5789063077424812661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/sms-received.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5789063077424812661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5789063077424812661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2010/01/sms-received.html' title='SMS received.'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-4694611625080830576</id><published>2010-01-01T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T09:18:40.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ 2010 is here ♥</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone, just to drop by and wish everyone :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR GUYS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;May 2010 brings fortune, luck and prosperity!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ere, I would like to wish, may next year be a good year for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;And may all the things that will to happen next year is gonna be lucky and bring no harms or damage or any unlucky stuffs !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;'touchwood'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;- first post of 2010!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&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/4898902100065326721-4694611625080830576?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/4694611625080830576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010-is-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4694611625080830576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/4694611625080830576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/2010-is-here.html' title='♥ 2010 is here ♥'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8179812463749910059</id><published>2009-12-30T07:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:54:35.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 ♥</title><content type='html'>Talking about today, went to watch&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; 'Avatar' &lt;/span&gt;with both of my parents today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, Avatar was damn nice, cool and yeng man! Love the effects and maybe considering to go for another time with 3-D =D. Before the movie, just to occupy the time, went to Starbucks. Ordered 2 Large coffees shared by 3 people. Thought that can't be finished earlier on, but found that I was wrong and managed to finish both of the cups. Ate American Baked Cheesecake from Starbucks too. A small piece and that costs RM 8.80 . Coffee was the same flavour as the previous one, that was when I went to drink with Alicia and Zoe. Today was counted, as a memorable day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, done for my today's diary. Since I'm not going to post tomorrow, I'll post it now. About New Year Eve and what I've done in 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;♥ 2009 ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Form 2 this year. This year was extremely difficult to catch up in studies because I've missed &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 weeks of schools&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;orchestra practice&lt;/span&gt;. For some subject, I didn't even had a tuition and I totally don't understand about a subject I never have weaked of, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mathematic&lt;/span&gt;. Managed to overcome slightly after being taught of my fellow friends. Teacher never contribute before except for the exercise paper she gave us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attented&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Simfoni Kasih orchestra.&lt;/span&gt; First time experience in a grand orchestra, and yes, it was a memorable experience and I've kinda enjoyed it there. Forced to attend the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prefect Camp&lt;/span&gt; too, and although it sucks, at least, I've learnt a tiny bit of things. That can be my worst experience ever, oh not, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;TC school's camp&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;worst&lt;/span&gt;. But that was last year, I'll not tell about that sucky camp right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And besides that, this year's exams are really useless as all of our classmates &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheated&lt;/span&gt;. I promised myself not to do it next year, well, I don't really have chance anymore. Diffrent classes, indeed. Also, attended the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;English, Science and Maths Festival&lt;/span&gt; around middle of the year. Festival was OK, but I was poured&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hot soup&lt;/span&gt; on my leg, and luckily, no damage was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched quite a number of movies this year. All was nice. Went&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Starbucks&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 times&lt;/span&gt; too. Played&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ice skating&lt;/span&gt; too. Fun but hand was injured for a week and I can't even move my hand. Yea, this year was also added with the critisism of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soh Chien Min&lt;/span&gt;, although I didn't think he really mean it. After all, maybe it was just jealousy. I let him go because of his sister, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Soh Yu Jun&lt;/span&gt; and I hope next year I perhaps can batch up with him. Maybe not friends, but at least, no akwardness between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here to say sorry if I have missed some things here. You can't expect me to remember every single thing right? The memorable one was only included. And, yeah, I read&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt; this year, which I think was a bore past few years, and indeed, changed my thinking about that this year and found it extremely interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's the most I can think about this year. Hope its enough. Gotta go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Currently status : Still can't held my hands off the 'Half-Blood Prince' and still not yet study although I've meant to really study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off. And,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Happy New Year guys!&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8179812463749910059?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8179812463749910059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8179812463749910059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8179812463749910059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009.html' title='2009 ♥'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7939733353078916546</id><published>2009-12-28T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:46:41.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miserable</title><content type='html'>Can't expected that this holiday I've actually read 5-6 books! This was my first time doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few days, I've reminded myself to study, study and study. But once I take out my revision book, my spirit of revising had vanished suddenly. Wonder what's wrong with me. Can't I just read something!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think that I'm sick now. Headache and I felt like fainting. Maybe because I've been sleeping late for the whole week, staying up late just for story books. I think I gonna have a stop on it. I have a plenty of time to read what I wanna read after PMR. So, decided to take care for the more important one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's gonna reopen soon. This year, I don't feel the scared feelings. Its just like, kinda sad. Maybe I know there would be a major change in the classes or anything. Just make me feel like, wanna go back to school so that PMR would come nearer and finish it off. But.. the whole thing was just miserable to me. It was like, maybe I don't like the school anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been forcing myself to read up the Form 3 without teachers teaching. Can't read at all. Don't understand anything, especially in Science. There were so many things to memorize and I think with explanation it would be much easier. KH Teras part are not so hard, but take a look at the Elektif part and I would faint straight away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I gotta take a go soon. Nothing to tell much. Just feeling sick. And think that what's the point studying so hard if doomsday on 2102 really happens?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;By now, the world's totally miserable :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7939733353078916546?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7939733353078916546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/miserable.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7939733353078916546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7939733353078916546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/miserable.html' title='Miserable'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8595817384417187956</id><published>2009-12-25T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T22:38:57.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Merry Christmas ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MERRY &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; EVERYONE&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, is 25th December. I'm not hoping this day to come just to celebrate, but to officially wish everyone merry christmas. Lame right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night, went out with family to Megamall for Pizza Hut just to use up the free RM 200 Pizza Voucher my mother got from the NIE Competition. So, yesterday, invited my grandmother, my aunt, and another aunt's family which consists of her husband and 2 kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had ordered so many things man! 4 regular pizza, 1 personal pizza, a dozen deli wings, 3 plates of spaghetti, 2 garlic bread, 2 bread stick, 10 soups and pepsi. Whoa, first time ordered so damn many things. Eat until so full and got 'da bao' back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to my grandmother's house (a.k.a. Evonne's house). Evonne and her family is not back yet. She went out to celebrate for her results + christmas. So everyone watched TV only. When they were back, they had brought back a birthday cake. That birthday cake was bought for my aunt's (a.k.a. Evonne's mother's) birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whao that was already 1 am that time. They bought cheese cake. Since all of us were there, we celebrate together with them. That cheese cake damn nice lo. Secret Recipe - Classic Cheese. My aunt's birthday was today, 25 December. That's why last night, after 12 am only celebrate =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday only, I had alot of 'first time experience'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the 'First Time' :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Order so many foods in Pizza Hut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go out with so many people in Pizza Hut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   (Normally if alot people will go restaurant)&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO LARGE PAN/ PIZZA!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    ( Out of stock wor.. so many people meh? That's why replaced with regular pan.. iissh )&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NO BREAD STICK!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    ( What the hell man, again out of stock. Replaced with garlic bread in the end.)&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; PIZZA HUT RESIT COUNTER SPOILT!&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;    ( Lol nid to use the paper that was used to order.)&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrate someone's birthday after 12 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ate birthday cake so early in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, repeated message for Kelvin. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Shorten and modified version)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO Kelvin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" After seeing this message, I wanna ask you for a favour to buy me back in FFS =D. My friend bought me dy.. So can you please buy me back?? I will buy you if I had more than enough money to use. xD. Inform me if you had see this message ya. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go ECM soon. Once again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;A Very Merry Christmas ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8595817384417187956?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8595817384417187956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/very-merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8595817384417187956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8595817384417187956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/very-merry-christmas.html' title='A Very Merry Christmas ♥'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-2140920910899724131</id><published>2009-12-24T14:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T22:38:25.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas ♥</title><content type='html'>Today is, 24 December. A Christmas Eve! Happy Christmas Eve everyone. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay. Actually, I've never celebrate christmas before, never exchange or got any presents before, never had a christmas tree in my house, never been eating turkey before, never been christmas caroling before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because I'm not a Christian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As simple as that. So wishing the other christian who's going to celebrate christmas, Happy Christmas Eve! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;(Merry Christmas 2moro only say largh =P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weell, not going anywhere for christmas. Oh ya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="GenericStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;♥&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; CONGRATULATIONS&lt;/span&gt; to those&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; form 3 &lt;/span&gt;who get &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;straight As&lt;/span&gt;!  ♥&lt;/h3&gt;I wish I could been wished like that next year =D. Gonna study hard. Not going to repeat the previous failure. But, this holiday I've been doing nothin' about studying!! Oh my gosh. Only story books. I've decided to keep away my story books, start to finish up my homeworks and do some quick revision. I guess other upcoming form 3 students are really studying hard. So,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Work harder!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I mean the previous days, been reading &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;'Harry Potter and The Goblet of Fire'&lt;/span&gt;, the 4th book. Reaching halfway dy. But, after seeing the form 3 gets their results successfully, I've made up my mind, and told myself to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays gonna end soon. This is the part I hate the most. Going back to school, running through the pathetic life, getting a risk to be changed to other classes. Sometimes, I've thought of dying rather than studying. But after that, I think about it and, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;' If everyone can study, why can't I? ' &lt;/span&gt;and that really brough me back to reality again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, I've decided to try my luck for the Jenesys thingy next year. Jenesys programme is a 2 weeks programme to Japan, as what &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Angel Ang&lt;/span&gt; said. And I've ask some of my friend about the exchange programme. And hearing they've got so much fun, I can't resist to go for it next year. Not going to tell everyone. But, I really hope that I'm chosen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Next year mission list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Getting straight As in PMR.&lt;br /&gt;2) Being chosen for Jenesys Exchange Programme&lt;br /&gt;3) Geting gud marks in my ABRSM piano?&lt;br /&gt;4) Go to overseas in family trip. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Angel &lt;/span&gt;went for the AFS to Austrailia. She said that it was an intensive programme and she's staying there for 2 months. And, worst of it, you gotta pay for 10k. I really felt like going back to my birth country, Austrailia because I was only a baby went I was going through the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;summer&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;autumn&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; spring&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;winter&lt;/span&gt; there. But, I can't afford to pay 10k. Not going to waste it. But, good news is Jenesys - Japan is free :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hell yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is getting too long. Your eyes are getting tired too. Same to my fingers too. So, signing off =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lastly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;(EVE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;everyone!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;♥♥&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-2140920910899724131?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/2140920910899724131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2140920910899724131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/2140920910899724131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas ♥'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1285251444280536857</id><published>2009-12-22T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T04:39:48.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd and 7th</title><content type='html'>Apparently, I've finished my 'Harry Potter and the Prizoner Of Azkaban' yesterday as I can't resists anymore and to wait for 'Chamber of Secrets'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is 'Dong Zhi'. Did 'tang yuan' at home. Forgotten what is it been called in English. So we had lunch at my grandmother's house. As usual. I've borrowed 'Goblet of Fire' and 'Half Blood Prince'. Now lacking of 'Chamber of Secrets' and 'Deathly Hallows', that's 2nd and 7th book. So its how the title been formed =). Alicia, do you hav 'Chamber of Secrets'. My cousins doesn't have it. Inform me if you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm aching to finish the 4th book so that I can proceed to the 6th book. 4th and 6th book are also equally as the 5th book. But doesn't look much like a dictionary, compared to the 5th book. I wonder why 1st and 3rd book are so thin. Don't know how is the thickness of the 2nd book. Rather thin, I guess. Those thick books are long-winded and its kinda making me sick. Love reading the 1st and 3rd book, as simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, forgotten to finish up my homeworks these few days. Been on the books only, forgotten about the important stuffs. Blimey, school's gonna reopen soon. I reckon that next year gonna be a dull year. Can feel the feelings of taking results, made by those 3rd year - I mean Form 3 these few days. So scared when to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now. Currently watching the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;most-populared-among-the-girls &lt;/span&gt;show, 'Boys Over Flowers' on TV. No comment about that show. Just abit weird. Not crazy over the boys there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1285251444280536857?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1285251444280536857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/2nd-and-7th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1285251444280536857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1285251444280536857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/2nd-and-7th.html' title='2nd and 7th'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-1385976820800087760</id><published>2009-12-18T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T22:26:14.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roald Dahl</title><content type='html'>Finally, I've finished my 10 karangans. Moving on to other homeworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday night, watched 'Charlie and The Chocolate Factory' and find it so amazing. Roald Dahl is such a wonderful author and Johnny Depp who acts as Willy Wonka is an amazing actor too. Alicia, seems that you're really right 'bout Johnny Depp. He's a multi-character actor, and I find his acting skills are good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, reading Roald Dahl's 'Danny the Champion of the World'. Does anyone has 'Charlie and the Chocolate Factory'? Please lend me if you have. Alicia, if I've not mistaken, you said you had the whole set of Roald Dahl's books right? Can ya lend me 'Chocolate Factory'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had been reading so many storybooks and I don't know which one I should read first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mr. Mystery - Read once before.&lt;br /&gt;2. Harry Potter and the Prizoner of Azkaban ( I had to read the Chamber of Secrets first!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Qing Se De Wei Qiang ( Chinese book- Green Wall Fence)&lt;br /&gt;4. Danny the Champion of the World ( Wanna proceed to Chocolate Factory)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one I should read first? Harry Potter's totally out. Mr Mystery read before, so forget 'bout it. Qing Se De Wei Qiang read halfway, same to Danny the Champion of the World.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda have lots of things to do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that holiday won't end so fast! I haven't dealed with my things yet, and totally not ready to proceed to Form 3. Going to school had been a nightmare to me! Felt scared when I imagined that today was 3rd January and the next day was the 1st day of school. Just wished that this holiday won't end so quickly and I gotta use my holidays wisefully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly became an English books and movies maniac. Gotta go now. Off to read books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: rainy days are fun, but without the thunders and lightnings!  &gt;.&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-1385976820800087760?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/1385976820800087760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/roald-dahl.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1385976820800087760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/1385976820800087760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/roald-dahl.html' title='Roald Dahl'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-8207281012110191876</id><published>2009-12-18T00:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T00:31:06.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So sad to hear that&lt;/span&gt;... Dumbledore's dead in 6th book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So sad to hear that&lt;/span&gt;... Fred Weasley's dead in 7th book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So sad to hear that&lt;/span&gt;... Sirius Black is dead in 5th book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So sad to hear that.&lt;/span&gt;.. Draco Malfroy is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; dead in 7th book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So sad to hear that.&lt;/span&gt;.. Severus Snape is dead in 7th book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those people are dead in the end. Lol. I like the character Albus Dumbledore! Why did J.K. Rowling actually make him 'dead' in the 6th book? Minerva McGonagall gonna replace him and also Severus Snape partly in 7th book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I wikipedia-ed the stories and to know the epilogue at the final book. About what happens in 19 years later after Lord Voldemort's death. Why am I so addicted to Harry Potter now? So eager to see the final book now!! Gonna lend from other people soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell you the truth, I don't really like the character 'Harry Potter'. Don't know why. Hermione Granger is right about the attitude of Harry of liking to save others and finally got tricked. Serve him right! If nothing happens, there won't be any story though -.- .&lt;br /&gt;I like&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Albus Dumbledore&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hermione Grange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; because they're brillant! Ron Weasley's not bad cause of its immature attitude, kinda funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about which subject I like in there, its definitely &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Transfiguration, Charm and Defense Against The Dark Arts.&lt;/span&gt; Lol. There's no point talking so much here. You gotta see the book by yourself. Didn't realized that its actually so nice to read the book. They cut so much in the movie, including the jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to tell that I've read the 1st book and I'm proceeding to find the 2nd book from my cousin. About karangan, did 8 ny. Sienz. So many damn idiotic homeworks! Facebook is also kinda bored, only can play &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FFS, Mood Weather Report and Pet Society&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems that this post is getting longer and longer, I must give a stop now. Signing off. Bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: the rainy mood's back again! Hell yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-8207281012110191876?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/8207281012110191876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/dead.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8207281012110191876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/8207281012110191876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/dead.html' title='Dead'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-5663376177022371529</id><published>2009-12-16T08:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T08:28:41.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter from Hogwarts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZADRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Headmaster : Albus Dumbledore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear, Mr L. Jian Kit,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   Term begins on 4 January 2010. Please proceed in your school-leaving procedure in SMK Alor Akar. We await your owl by no later than 31 December.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your sincerely,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Minerva McGonagall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Deputy Headmistress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could get this letter!! Errhhg! I want magic! I don't want to be a Muggle! (Muggles are non-magic folks) Lol. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still reading and its so damn interesting. First book =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now. Just to show you my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in-dreams-letter-from-Hogwarts.&lt;/span&gt; Bye then =P.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-5663376177022371529?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/5663376177022371529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/letter-from-hogwarts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5663376177022371529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5663376177022371529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/letter-from-hogwarts.html' title='Letter from Hogwarts'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3310408502766133357</id><published>2009-12-15T04:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T05:58:04.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Harry Potter</title><content type='html'>Heyy! Started to read another book of Harry Poter, the pity, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;scary-cat&lt;/span&gt; boy who lived from a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wise and kind-hearted&lt;/span&gt; wizard, Voldemort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. Why am I insulting the book I'm fancy of? Reading &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;'Harry Potter and the Philosopher Stone'&lt;/span&gt;, which was the first book. I wonder why this book is not as thick as the previous one. This was much much more thiner, and it doesn't makes you bored of it. How good if the 5th book was also as thin as this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't finish my dearly karangan yet. I wonder all my friends gave a same reply : Do nid to do la, before open skul only rush also can. They are really 'hardworking' ! Holiday life are kinda sienz, EXCEPT if I don't need to be trapped in the house and go for holidays! How good if I can go overseas. Unfortunately, it can only be a dream. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The few things I like about holidays are:&lt;br /&gt;1. Not waking up so early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;2. No need to go school and suffer.&lt;br /&gt;3. Meet those who I don't want to meet and argue/quarrel/fight with them.&lt;br /&gt;4. Not much stress and homeworks.&lt;br /&gt;5. No tuitions.&lt;br /&gt;6. Can sleep late.&lt;br /&gt;7. Can play computer everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TO Kelvin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Btw, Kelvin, the FFS sale of buying me is back again. My friend had gathered enough money and he's currently having me. I want you to be my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one-and-only&lt;/span&gt; owner, haha xD! So buy me back man! Don't let them own me. Buy me after you've saw this message! And I promise will buy you back if i have more then enough money =D"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for today. Thank you =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-3310408502766133357?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3310408502766133357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-harry-potter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3310408502766133357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3310408502766133357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-harry-potter.html' title='Another Harry Potter'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7142237448125519095</id><published>2009-12-14T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T04:57:51.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results?</title><content type='html'>Guess what, just chatted with Joanne Yeoh and found out my results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE DO NOT TELL OTHER PEOPLE OK!&lt;/span&gt; Its top secret. She should not be revealing but i made her to do so. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i just ask her wheter I got PASS or FAIL only. No exact marks lah sure. And got PASS only. Among strings, only 1 violinist got MERIT. And others below than MERIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not happy nor sad now, cause I guessed that I would get these results. She also said that its hard to get good marks for strings. Especially for a violinist examiner =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please do not tell others bout this. She had been kind to tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished 6/10 karangans. Damn boring. Had been Facebook-ing and FFS-ing. Lame. Played Geo Challange too. Sienz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go now. An early Christmas to all of you =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7142237448125519095?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7142237448125519095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7142237448125519095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7142237448125519095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/results.html' title='Results?'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3063092456531866824</id><published>2009-12-11T08:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T08:35:31.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joanne Yeoh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyJyC0qaC0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/ck4_Iw0U8X4/s1600-h/jy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyJyC0qaC0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/ck4_Iw0U8X4/s400/jy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414015094874573634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lol. This violinist was actually my examiner for my viola exam yesterday!!&lt;br /&gt;Just found out about her recently. Didn't knew that she's so superb and famous or not I'll ask for her autograph, if I actually had her album, just joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://www.joanneyeoh.com.my/"&gt;www.joanneyeoh.com.my&lt;/a&gt; for more informations about her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fFobFDPGFTA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fFobFDPGFTA&lt;/a&gt;. Click on the website on the left for one of the videos about her in youtube. There are quite a number of video. Some are her interviews too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She actually had a 'DR' title! She completed her &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;phD&lt;/span&gt;. Damn geng. Just read about it in her official website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started to do my homeworks. Only did 2/10 of my karangans and it was a bad time for me to finish that 2 karangans although it was ONLY 2 !! Oh my gosh, damn. Late now. Watched Merlin 2 on TV just now. Quite nice that show. I didn't knew about this show. Seems to be quite interesting. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.30 a.m now, gotta go now. Try to see that video. One of her performance.&lt;br /&gt;Bye dude =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-3063092456531866824?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3063092456531866824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/joanne-yeoh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3063092456531866824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3063092456531866824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/joanne-yeoh.html' title='Joanne Yeoh'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyJyC0qaC0I/AAAAAAAAAKg/ck4_Iw0U8X4/s72-c/jy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-3021947407637343587</id><published>2009-12-10T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T02:04:21.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Over</title><content type='html'>Yay~ Its over and I don't think I wanna crap about it as it contains not much good memories but more to careless, and funny one. Funny one is.. I forgotten to take my viola before getting out from the exam room. Za dou. She called, ' You wanna leave your viola for me?' then she kinda laughing, smiling or smirking. Pai seh to see her expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, wanna show you about the pictures about the wedding I attended first:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCbGrTrBI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BXh9H2MB_Wg/s1600-h/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCbGrTrBI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BXh9H2MB_Wg/s320/DSC00022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413540523003849746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCDM8ZbrI/AAAAAAAAAII/Q4cgqRSI-9I/s1600-h/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCDM8ZbrI/AAAAAAAAAII/Q4cgqRSI-9I/s320/DSC00023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413540112369282738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCBMntSJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Gnpf0evSxy8/s1600-h/DSC00207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCBMntSJI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Gnpf0evSxy8/s320/DSC00207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413540077922764946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCCRaRTcI/AAAAAAAAAIA/E-ZfGhjb_GY/s1600-h/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCCRaRTcI/AAAAAAAAAIA/E-ZfGhjb_GY/s320/DSC00024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413540096388451778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCBxID8-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/VAGCszKreuQ/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCBxID8-I/AAAAAAAAAH4/VAGCszKreuQ/s320/DSC00209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413540087722144738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCBtZCaOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GImNNIGE2N0/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCBtZCaOI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GImNNIGE2N0/s320/DSC00208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413540086719604962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCbQ1HeAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Q8x3EbyQ6ug/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCbQ1HeAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Q8x3EbyQ6ug/s320/DSC00213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413540525729347586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The floor is full of these.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCbQ1HeAI/AAAAAAAAAIY/Q8x3EbyQ6ug/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCbwvlREI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_KLEUXKLDs8/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCbwvlREI/AAAAAAAAAIg/_KLEUXKLDs8/s320/DSC00210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413540534296069186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCcqVsWwI/AAAAAAAAAIw/kZovxKnBO5c/s1600-h/DSC00031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCcM_KxwI/AAAAAAAAAIo/aTi8Xqj9yGE/s320/DSC00030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413540541877634818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCcqVsWwI/AAAAAAAAAIw/kZovxKnBO5c/s320/DSC00031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413540549756738306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shark fin soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDDcPrb16I/AAAAAAAAAJY/b_m7gCOm0HY/s1600-h/DSC00033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDDcPrb16I/AAAAAAAAAJY/b_m7gCOm0HY/s320/DSC00033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413541642111801250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDDb-TBMcI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gFrT_pFSbKM/s1600-h/DSC00039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDDb-TBMcI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/gFrT_pFSbKM/s320/DSC00039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413541637445988802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taken by my little bro. His precious abalone. &lt;/span&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDDbbdhK2I/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ze0yX5DpV7I/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDDbbdhK2I/AAAAAAAAAJI/Ze0yX5DpV7I/s320/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413541628094786402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDDa-xXWqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qLSmB-7sfUQ/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDDa-xXWqI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qLSmB-7sfUQ/s320/DSC00036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413541620393400994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDDaqDwboI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ong0HThAviU/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDDaqDwboI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ong0HThAviU/s320/DSC00037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413541614833397378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDEYL_bUeI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Lk6QVK2HVVE/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDEYL_bUeI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Lk6QVK2HVVE/s320/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413542671914062306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDEXqpXlgI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/A1M9Quw8vYw/s1600-h/DSC00041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDEXqpXlgI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/A1M9Quw8vYw/s320/DSC00041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413542662963172866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDEXV3FScI/AAAAAAAAAJw/MP_iVDqpgu4/s1600-h/DSC00043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDEXV3FScI/AAAAAAAAAJw/MP_iVDqpgu4/s320/DSC00043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413542657383549378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is what we do with the balloon we took from the ceiling.&lt;/span&gt;&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDEW69QD9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ZMbHOxLmSJE/s1600-h/DSC00040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDEW69QD9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/ZMbHOxLmSJE/s320/DSC00040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413542650161663954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDEWe-2yhI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yvFzZ37m_vU/s1600-h/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDEWe-2yhI/AAAAAAAAAJg/yvFzZ37m_vU/s320/DSC00025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413542642652203538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDE2gyu2CI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ZCOLHnpGCq4/s1600-h/DSC00046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDE2gyu2CI/AAAAAAAAAKY/ZCOLHnpGCq4/s320/DSC00046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413543192894036002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Old town white coffee at the second day =D&lt;/span&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDE2PNqvEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Ul6KF8tyOl0/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDE2PNqvEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Ul6KF8tyOl0/s320/DSC00044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413543188175174722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDE1uC2f8I/AAAAAAAAAKI/_pvp0mYxZCw/s1600-h/DSC00045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDE1uC2f8I/AAAAAAAAAKI/_pvp0mYxZCw/s320/DSC00045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413543179271438274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blueberry prune toast + Ice lemon tea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Read finish 'Harry Potter and The Order Of Phoenix' yesterday. Nice book. Kinda boring at the start of the story, but it soon became interesting and exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I can put away my viola finally. Just too bad that, I had to do my homeworks from now on. Sigh, bunch of homeworks man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go now. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-3021947407637343587?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/3021947407637343587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3021947407637343587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/3021947407637343587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/over.html' title='Over'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/SyDCbGrTrBI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BXh9H2MB_Wg/s72-c/DSC00022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-7703425932943415335</id><published>2009-12-08T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T21:30:32.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2mrw ---</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Name: Loh Jian Kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instrument : Viola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time: 2.13 - 2.31 pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wish me luck then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-7703425932943415335?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/7703425932943415335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/2mrw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7703425932943415335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/7703425932943415335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/2mrw.html' title='2mrw ---'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4898902100065326721.post-5248263080554899217</id><published>2009-12-08T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T07:59:35.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two more to 10th</title><content type='html'>After 2 days, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ITS-GOTTA-BE-OVER&lt;/span&gt;-!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, 8th Dec, 12 a.m, and I'm here to announce that another 2 more days, at 2.13 pm, will be the time the exam starts, and after 18 minutes, it will totally&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; END&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;WISH ME LUCK&lt;/span&gt; PLEASE!! BTW, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GOOD LUCK TO MYSELF&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jiankit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pictures after the exam~ =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4898902100065326721-5248263080554899217?l=jiankit95.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/feeds/5248263080554899217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-more-to-10th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5248263080554899217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4898902100065326721/posts/default/5248263080554899217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jiankit95.blogspot.com/2009/12/two-more-to-10th.html' title='Two more to 10th'/><author><name>Jiankit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07766302972008148274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w_44DALNzmU/S69pw73A9zI/AAAAAAAAALE/C0PhBtO-4Bc/S220/DSC00723.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
