<?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-409742628300002644</id><updated>2012-01-18T14:08:07.127+08:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='How to Guide'/><category term='birthdays'/><category term='tags'/><category term='memories'/><category term='stressed out'/><category term='reviews'/><category term='BUSY'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='Random Facts'/><category term='concerts'/><category term='random'/><category term='emo'/><category term='New Year&apos;s Post'/><category term='I remember'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='college'/><category term='music'/><category term='bored'/><category term='Future'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='outing'/><category term='work'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Memories!! Thanks for the Memories</title><subtitle type='html'>Obvious choices are never obvious enough until you've lost them</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>241</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-617432249959852854</id><published>2011-12-19T22:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T23:11:53.492+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s Post'/><title type='text'>19 DAYS.</title><content type='html'>Let's see it people! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;19 days&lt;/span&gt; till we bring out the new calendars! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am I even slightly excited? Naw, not really. I'm as moody as &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ashton Kutcher&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;New Year's Eve&lt;/span&gt;. Why you ask? No reason. Call me the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;New Year's Grinch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because I felt like I haven't achieved enough this year. Sure, this and that, but nothing meaningful. This year brings about many changes in my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Met new people, some very nice, most just simply nice, none horrible. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got to work &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(internship)&lt;/span&gt;, loads of opportunities, definitely matured from that. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Moved to a new house &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Yes people! I moved! Explains the lack of Internet connection no?)&lt;/span&gt;. Was taxing, especially when you had events, work and thesis to juggle in between. I survived, what's next?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Entered a college competition, not debate this time. But at least we won something this time around.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; (even though I don't consider second place as a win, but whatever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I should have a timeline for this year. Just because I have too much time on my hands. Event's over. Exams are up, the last, final exam. So college is ending in about &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;23 days&lt;/span&gt;. College life over. Can I say I look forward to the new year? Well, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, two of my favourite people will be back soon to be with us on NYE. Something to look forward to. Can we have something to end this year with a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;BANG!&lt;/span&gt; Because that's what I need right now. Banging. Erm, that didn't come out right. I mean, I need excitement. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, if you haven't achieved what you're supposed to this year, the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;New Year's Grinch&lt;/span&gt; is here to remind you. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;19 DAYS PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt;. Do what you want. Live this year to no regrets. Reflect on the year, learn from it, do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to borrow a quote from New Year's Eve (Movie). &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;'What if you can't fail today? What would you do? Good, now go do that'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: The author is not responsible for any lost caused from trying to 'achieve something from not being able to fail'. HOWEVER, if you DO gain something from it. A simple thanks would brighten up his day. Some share of the spoils would brighten his day even further. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, toodles.&lt;br /&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/409742628300002644-617432249959852854?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/617432249959852854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=617432249959852854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/617432249959852854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/617432249959852854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2011/12/19-days.html' title='19 DAYS.'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-955286371024060926</id><published>2011-06-21T03:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T03:20:56.561+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I remember'/><title type='text'>I Remember 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;Hey guys! I’m posting again! Only means a few things. Either I have suddenly turned over a new leaf and became very hardworking &lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; that something extremely exciting happened that I have to tell the whole world about it &lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;OR&lt;/span&gt; I’m stumped with assignments, due dates are near and I haven’t started anything. If you have choosen the second choice, you clearly don’t know me enough. Now back to stalking to ya! I suggest Facebook, I post almost anything there. Not Twitter, I only approve people I know. So enough with the suspense already, if you’ve guessed the third choice, congratulations, I’m freaked out by ya!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;Anyways, Assignments. So here’s to warm up my finger. With the blog I can practically type non-stop. I wonder why I can’t do such a thing with my assignment. Assignment by priority:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; color: rgb(0, 176, 240); " &gt;Internship Report, Crisis Management –Air Asia, Advanced PR Writing – Thor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; color: rgb(0, 176, 240); " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;These are only for this week. I haven’t even thought about the weeks after. Plus there’s two midterm coming up. Psychology, which I have no idea what it’s about. And Corporate Communication, which I have absolutely no interest in. The lecturer’s pretty, erm, &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt;“motivating”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; tho. At least that’s what he says.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;Enough with the boring stuff! Here comes the second part of the &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;“I Remember”&lt;/span&gt; series. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;I Remember back when I was in primary school I broke a mug when no one was home. I threw it away right after. When my parents came back home and asked about it, I burst into tears. I have no idea why I did so now. Fear? Perhaps. But seriously, a mug broke and you’re scared of? OK, I maybe a lil too hard on myself. I was prolly 10/11. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:200%"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Toodles! Until the next busy period of my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&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/409742628300002644-955286371024060926?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/955286371024060926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=955286371024060926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/955286371024060926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/955286371024060926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-remember-2.html' title='I Remember 2'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-8742974412163219151</id><published>2011-05-19T01:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T01:56:24.270+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I remember'/><title type='text'>I remember 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 12.9pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;Boredom strikes again!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 12.9pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;I'll post bits and pieces of what I can remember throughout this nearly 21 years of my life so that it doesn't fade away when I get old. Or more stupid.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;I remember&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;Benjamin and I were playing the farting game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#92D050"&gt;(it's where you fart at each other, figures eh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;when we were much younger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt; mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666666"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;(we obviously don't do that anymore, heck, we don't even fart anymore nowdays, yeaps, total truth. Honest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666666"&gt;. So as we exchange farts, he suddenly kept quiet and walked behind. His face red. When I walked behind, I saw bits and pieces of shit on the floor. LMAO! That was the last time he ever tried to push it!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#666666"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: 11.55pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#666666"&gt;So internship has ended. It's pretty boring, college and all seemed a tad bit routine. I don't feel like I have a purpose in life. No, not planning to end my life D'oh. Just that, I need something to do. All the time. Else I'll just be bored shitless. So hang out anybody? :)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/409742628300002644-8742974412163219151?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/8742974412163219151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=8742974412163219151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8742974412163219151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8742974412163219151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-remember-1.html' title='I remember 1'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-3188310935479858311</id><published>2011-04-10T15:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T15:29:38.316+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stressed out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Woah! Long time no post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hello you bored stalkers! How has it been going? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yes, you’ve guess it! I’m pretty much stressed now and have a workload piling up, but hey, that’s prolly the only time you’ll see me and my ramblings on this dead site!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Interning in &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Edelman&lt;/span&gt; is awesome! Great people around me, always willing to teach and motivate. Always guiding your way to becoming someone more awesome than I already am. I do see the downside of working in a PR line tho. From my observation, seems to me like these people do not really have much free time on their hands &lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(a PR way of saying you’ve got no life) &lt;/span&gt;. Things are really hectic, things are always moving, on the go, upbeat. There seems to be no time at all for you to stop, catch your breath and run. It’s like a never ending marathon. Even when you’re at the weekends you reponsibilities aren’t over. I’ve been doing fine myself. Even if there is responsibilities, it looks kinda miniscule if you compare with the likes of the senior executives or the executives even. I do dread thinking about the life I’m going to be leading should I continue this line of work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So a couple of this I have learned here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top:0in" start="1" type="1"&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5;      mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Priortize!      Work is never ending. Don’t be foolish by saying “I’ll do this after I’ve      finish my work” because if you say this, then you’ll never move on.      Identify which is important, and which can be delayed, finish that and      move on.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5;      mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Always have      sometime off for yourself. Yeaps, I said it was busy, but make time for      yourself. Else you’ll be overwhelmed, drained, tired and just completely      exhausted both mentally and physically.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5;      mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Ask for      help. You’re new, people around you will always help (If you’re lucky, I      happen to be one of the few lucky ones). People don’t expect you to learn      something the first time you do it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:.5in;mso-add-space:auto"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can’t think of anymore right now. I just want to get my work done and over with now. My fingers are good to go with this little exercise. The funny thing is, it isn’t even Edelman work. Just a side project that a couple of us been working on. I still have a bad feeling about this, but I’ve made it a point to take every opportunity that comes my way, so here to sticking to your NY Resolution!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;4 weeks, or 20 working days to go before we &lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(Me and CheeKun)&lt;/span&gt; leave &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Edelman&lt;/span&gt; to resume our studies. I can only imagine how weird it’s going to be like waking up the next Monday morning not taking the &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;KTM&lt;/span&gt; to work but the bus instead to college. Walking up the hill silently wearing a T-Shirt, short pants, a sweater, slingbag and a MP3....scratch the MP3. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To do list:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:.5in;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;a)&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor: accent5"&gt;A new wallet&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:.5in;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;b)&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor: accent5"&gt;A camera (not a DSLR, but a slim camera you use to camwhore yourself)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:.5in;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;c)&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor: accent5"&gt;A mp3 player&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:.5in;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;d)&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor: accent5"&gt;A new phone (preferably a phone that could keep up with me, yeap, a SMARTphone)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:.5in;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;e)&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor: accent5"&gt;A holiday with college friends &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:.5in;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;f)&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor: accent5"&gt;Organise a course wide party (come on now, we’ve been in college for almost 4 years and no one ever thought of that?)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:.5in;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri; color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;g)&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor: accent5"&gt;Decide my future. So many paths, which am I going to take?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:.5in;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor: accent5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:.5in;mso-add-space:auto"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Until the next time I feel stressed out, toodles!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-3188310935479858311?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/3188310935479858311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=3188310935479858311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3188310935479858311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3188310935479858311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2011/04/woah-long-time-no-post.html' title='Woah! Long time no post!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-6674820243123999163</id><published>2011-03-07T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T00:01:59.831+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt; line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Memorable quotes:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;Before heading to Badminton:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;Oi, where do you think you’re going?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Badminton.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;You sure you want to go? Your job all finish already?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Yeaps, All done, there, all on my table.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Dude, we gotta take this one, he got balls.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;Half drunk at a bar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;Hey, I gotta ask you something. It’s nothing personal but I always get random curious questions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;I’m not gay.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;WOAH! WTF?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Yeah, I read minds. Also that’s also in my FAQ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Polygamist conversation over lunch: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;It’s human nature to be polygamist. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;I like how you think. I read in the newspaper this morning, Charlie Sheen wants to marry BOTH his girlfriends. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Oh? Which one?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;Erm, the adult film actress.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;You mean a porn star?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="right" style="margin-left:.5in;text-align:right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;Yeah, I was trying to be politically correct.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;You’ll do good. LOL&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/409742628300002644-6674820243123999163?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/6674820243123999163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=6674820243123999163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/6674820243123999163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/6674820243123999163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2011/03/work.html' title='Work'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-3269548401628418711</id><published>2011-02-13T01:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T01:04:03.497+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Hello you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Hey! Woah! I think I should do some spring cleaning around here! Phew! Superbly not maintained!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; up, I should prolly get rid of the spam filled chatbox over there -------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type: symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Damn you mindless spammers who prolly will lead to some pornsite should I click on their links. Seriously tho, where the heck didja find me bots?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Next up, if you’ve been wondering what’s been happening to me, you would prolly get disapointed with this post, because I have no intention of telling you people. It’s private yo!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;But yeah, I guess a quick update on myself would be sufficient for you hungry stalkers out there!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(If I actually have one) (and if I DO have some, you guys should get some help, not even famous, not yet at least)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;So as previously mentioned currently interning in &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Edelam KL&lt;/span&gt;. I have to say, college, handwritten work and real life experience cannot compare at all. It’s a whole new world out there. I mean sure, the theories are there, the so called ‘guidelines’ are there. But when you try to apply it, amn you’re sure in for a treat! It’s a normal &lt;span style="color: #F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6"&gt;9-5&lt;/span&gt; office job. Or so I thought it was. I mean, it was like that for the first two days. But after that, let’s just not go there. A quote from one of my colleague &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;‘Until now, I have no idea what use learning trigonometry for’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;All in all, I’m kinda excited to see what lies ahead. What awaits this little journey of mine, and what challenges I’m going to face. I’ll be there taking all challenges head on. Maybe at times I’ll come home bruised and battered, maybe at times I won’t even go home&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(please don’t be true),&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; line-height:115%"&gt;maybe at times I’ll get so beaten up I’ll go home and sit in a corner out of misery, but I’ll be damn sure I’ll go back and kick the ass outta the challenges ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;color:#F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;color:#F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Until then, stay awesome, I’m &lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt; and you’re reading some loads of bullcrap. Toodles!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/409742628300002644-3269548401628418711?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/3269548401628418711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=3269548401628418711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3269548401628418711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3269548401628418711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2011/02/hello-you.html' title='Hello you!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-5924618040331509180</id><published>2011-01-12T01:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T01:19:49.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>I believe, D'oh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Heya stalkers!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;So it’s been a few days since the last exam. Good news! I wasn’t barred for &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Moral &amp;amp; Etika&lt;/span&gt;, not until the last &lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;2 hours&lt;/span&gt; before the exam anyways, talk about close calls.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;And that would only mean, yes, I’m more than halfway past the examinations. Hallelujah!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Next up&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;, PR Models&lt;/span&gt;, erm, the title’s way longer than that, but I kinda forgot what the full title is and I’m too lazy to scoot over to the bag just so I can complete a blog post for a bunch of people who I may or may not know. &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;PR Model&lt;/span&gt;, have to say by far the toughest subject for the semester. &lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;9 journals&lt;/span&gt; to read and I haven’t touched one, not surprising, but that’s another story.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;What do I think about the other &lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;4 subjects&lt;/span&gt;? Well, they’re kinda hard as well. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Moral &amp;amp; Etika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#00B0F0"&gt; – I’m a chainese who can speak considerably good Malay, I don’t think it’ll give me much trouble&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Statistics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#00B0F0"&gt; – I’m a chainese. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;English for Communication&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#00B0F0"&gt;- I’m a chainese who can’t speak any chainese.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Cyber Law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#00B0F0"&gt; – I have no idea what does being a chainese has anything to do with this paper. But yeah, seems ok to me.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Man, for being a self proclaim anti-racist person I sure use the word chainese a lot. Lol&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;So if you haven’t heard, I got into &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Edelman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(Yay me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt; along with &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Chee Kun&lt;/span&gt;. Which kinda means I’ll get to meet him for about &lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;3 months&lt;/span&gt; every single day. Don’t know whether it’ll be good or bad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt; but I’m gonna find out fer sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Also, I have been staying over at &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Kuok Zhen’s&lt;/span&gt; house for a few days now. Motorcycle sure is faster than the bus. We’ve been having study groups all night long. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;We here includes : &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Erica, Kah Chun, Casey, Li June and Shi Qi.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Notice that &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;KZ and me&lt;/span&gt; wasn’t included there? I think we’re considered more of a nuisance than a group study member. &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;HOWEVER!&lt;/span&gt; There are times where the both of us do pick up our notes and cram some info in our brains. So we’re not totally hopeless, thank god.&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;color:#FFC000;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#FFC000"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;color:#FFC000;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;I have to say, living with a bunch of your friends could be kinda fun at times, most of the times. Speaking of living some where, I do not wish to live anywhere else but my own place. No, not gonna provide the address here, invasion of privacy la like that. My place rocks, I’ll not leave. And I believe, as I always do, believe that they can protect us like always. Even if you can’t, I know you’ve tried your best and I’d understand everything. I’m &lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt; this year yo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;I less than three you guys. All of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;&lt;3&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-5924618040331509180?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/5924618040331509180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=5924618040331509180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5924618040331509180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5924618040331509180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-believe-doh.html' title='I believe, D&apos;oh.'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-6159810664887355105</id><published>2011-01-04T23:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T00:21:45.648+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to Guide'/><title type='text'>Attending Interviews 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Heya mateys! Pirate talk much? Nope, not really. Arrr ya ready kids? I can’t herr yiuuu! Hu lives in a pinapal udder the see?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Erm, enough stupid talk. So if you’d pay more attention to the previous post I did say something about &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;judgement day&lt;/span&gt;, not in the &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;end-of-the-world-apocolyptic&lt;/span&gt; way, but the day where judgement is passed. OK, does sound like &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;end of the world&lt;/span&gt;, but whatever. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So after a day running around college, from the &lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Exams Division to Q Block to TBR&lt;/span&gt; to other parts of college I didn’t mention. OK, maybe just those two, but it was back and forth ok!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sidetracked, anyways. Turns out the &lt;span style="font-size: 16.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;REAL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;judgement day&lt;/span&gt;, again, not the end of the world, is on &lt;span style="color:gray; mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:128"&gt;Wednesday,&lt;/span&gt; which is one day before the paper. Great. More drama. Now I don’t even know whether to read on that paper or not! Mind you I’m still tryna keep a positive thinking here. I mean, most of my friends are already unbarred, so I expect the same for me. But then again, one can never be too sure, so I expect the worst.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Imagine me, being barred. What will it do to my wonderful records? On the way to &lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Edelman&lt;/span&gt;, had to repeat a subjet pulak. OK, now it does sound a lil bit like the end of the world. My world at least. No, not gonna kill myself, D’oh. But still there goes bright future &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Alvin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Back here to the post. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Interview Lessons 101&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Got an interview to attend? Not sure what to do? Well, here’s some guidelines on what to and what not to do.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top:0in" start="1" type="1"&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Be &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:      normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt;! Wear whatever that makes      you most comfortable. No I’m not talking about that worn out boxers that      you wear around the house. I mean, wear some formal interview looking      clothes that you’ll pass by your reflection and go &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;‘Hey, who’s      that awesome looking guy?’&lt;/span&gt; Yes, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:      normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top:0in" start="2" type="1"&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Arrive earlier before your interview.      Common sense right? Yeah, you can read about all these in more serious      guides. So why? Because you never know what’s gonna happen. I mean for me,      I personally have a syndrome or more of a curse. Whenever I have something      important to do, my stomach go grumbling. We’re not talking about the      hungry grumbling here OK. Let’s leave it there.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top:0in" start="3" type="1"&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;You’re at the place fer your interview.      You wait your turn and crap! You’re starting to freak out! Well, have no      fear!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Visit yer nearest toilet and      take some deep breath, just make sure no one made any business there      before hand. Else, your deep breath is gonna stink. You could die from the      stink, but that’s another guide of course. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:      normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;How to Take Deep Breath in a Stinky      Environment without Dying&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top:0in" start="4" type="1"&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;It’s your turn! So the interviewer asks      you a series of question. And here comes the hard question. One problem.      You have no idea what the interviewer is talking about. Easy, 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;,      you need to get quite a fast brain. You need to be a &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;BS-er&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;      line-height:115%;color:#00B050"&gt;(refer to previous guides on BullShitting      101)&lt;/span&gt;. Then you got to take a long pause &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:      normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#00B050"&gt;(I’d      say 5 secs would do)&lt;/span&gt; and say &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:      normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;‘Well’&lt;/span&gt; very long, like this : &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B050"&gt;‘Welllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll’&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;And given all these time come out      with the most crappiest BS you’ve got,be sure to include jargons. Also end      it with a smile. The interviewer usually wouldn’t even notice it. But then      again, if it’s something the really know about, then you’re screwed. Refer      &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;a href="http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/11/bullshitting-101.html"&gt;BullShitting      101.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoListParagraph"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top:0in" start="5" type="1"&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Finally, during the interview, do not,      I repeat due to the sense of seriousness here, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:      normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;DO NOT,      EVER, NOT EVEN ONCE.&lt;/span&gt; Fart. But if you do! Keep quiet about it. And      pray hard none of them smells it. If they do! Then you’re kinda screwed.      Just don’t laugh and pretend that it’s not you. Keep on denying it! There      might be a way to put the blame on someone else, but fer that you gotta      purchase my future book, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Fart Psychology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;Disclosure : I hereby claim that I take no responsibility of whatever result of your interview. The guides are here for my own ranting and my own only. But if you do find it, erm, somewhat, helpful, then by all means compliment me. Drop me a comment on the post! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;Adios amigos! &lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(Does Amigo apply for both genders?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 115%; "&gt;EDIT : Due to some misunderstanding that might have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; "&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 115%; "&gt; for point 5. I would like to clarify, I DID NOT FART DURING THE INTERVIEW. I was speaking metaphorically, d'oh. Even if I did I wouldn't tell it to the world would I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-6159810664887355105?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/6159810664887355105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=6159810664887355105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/6159810664887355105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/6159810664887355105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2011/01/attending-interviews-101.html' title='Attending Interviews 101'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-4548488461854323462</id><published>2011-01-02T19:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T19:48:42.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Future'/><title type='text'>Happy New Year, 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Woah, it’s been exactly &lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;1 month&lt;/span&gt; since the last post. Things has really gotten messy around here. So many overdue posts that I decided to just scrapped them all together.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On another note, it’s the new year now. So&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;line-height:115%; color:red"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;! May the start of the second decade of the second millenium be as awesome if not awesome-r than the previous!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So finals are coming up. Tomorrow’s kinda like Judgement Day. I really hope &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;AELE 3113 Moral &amp;amp; Etika&lt;/span&gt; appears on my exam slip, or else it’s something like the end of the world. The one day after tomorrow should determine something about the future. Edelman, here I come! I hope I don’t disappoint myself there. Usually am good in interviews, but this one is on a whole new level. I pray to the interview gods that everything goes well and that I don’t embaress myself there. Right after would be the last study break we have before finals. The line up? &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Moral&amp;amp; Etika, Statistics, English for Communication, Cyber Law, PR Models.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Looks like a busy start to the new year eh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So let’s get back to resolutions. Every year I’d come up with a reflection on last year and what to expect in the new year. Since I haven’t reflected yet, that should come next post. (if I don’t decide to scrap that as well)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Resolution 2011.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri;color:#92D050"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list:Ignore"&gt;1.&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00B0F0"&gt;Driver’s License! OMG long overdue Alvin! Should be getting by February 2011 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(Yes, with a deadline this time)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top:0in" start="2" type="1"&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;4.0 GPA. Because CGPA is outta the      question since my last result. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Go back to recording expenses. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;      line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(I have my old phone with me now, so      shouldn’t be a problem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Make use of all opportunities thrown at      me and don’t give up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Enter a debate competition and at least      win a round.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Play less Facebook games.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Spend less time on Facebook.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Get a girlfriend maybe? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;      line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(the single life is fun, but yeah maybe      I’ve been single a little too long)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Know more people, make more friends, be      nicer to people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Save money, end the year with 1k in the      account. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:      8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(make that 500, more achievable)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Go back to jogging and working out.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color:#00B0F0;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;Gain more weight!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in"&gt;And that’s about it, for now. Until then, wish me luck! Have an awesome year ahead peeps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-4548488461854323462?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/4548488461854323462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=4548488461854323462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4548488461854323462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4548488461854323462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year-2011.html' title='Happy New Year, 2011'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-2141801974828977296</id><published>2010-12-02T02:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T03:11:59.780+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Neu Yah?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Soooo, there I was staying up until &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;7am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt; in the morning, yeap, you heard right, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;7AM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt; tryna finish up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B0F0"&gt;Mr Chuan's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;assignment and I looked at the time on the computer. The date was shown as well. I believe it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;30/11/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;. Then it hit me! Tomorrow's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:red"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;? What? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt; you say? Already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;And here I am complaining on how fast time flies. Well, not really complaining,  just, sometimes I wish time just stands there, catching it's breath. All that flying must be tiring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6"&gt;:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;I looked thru whatever I wrote on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;January 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:red"&gt;New Year's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt; post. It just occurred to me, have I achieved anything that I wanted?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:red"&gt;HAVE YOU ACHIEVED YOUR NEW YEAR'S RESOLUTIONS?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Here's what I wrote 11 months back :&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B0F0"&gt;1. Driver's license &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;( I got a 'L' license, so that counts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; color: rgb(0, 176, 240); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. 4 flats GPA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;(Let's not even talk about it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; color: rgb(0, 176, 240); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Gain weight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;( A few kilos, definitely better looking body now, no more ugly bones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B0F0"&gt;4. Spend more time with family &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;(Half-half, Benjamin's growing. I guess the more adult he becomes the better I can relate to him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B0F0"&gt;5. Save money &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;(Current Savings Account : 0.00 , nuf' said)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Go back to recording every single cent I spend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;(Nope, didn't happen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B0F0"&gt;7. Keep a healthier lifestlye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;( For a few weeks, yes I did keep a healthy lifestyle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B0F0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Join a marathon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;. (Nope, didn't happen, kinda trained a lil bit for it tho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B0F0"&gt;9. Sleep earlier. OK, scrap that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;(If you want to consider &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;7AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt; as early in the morning, then yes)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;All in all, I guess half of it was achieved. So my year hasn’t been exactly a total failure. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Current affairs : &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Preparing a persuasive speech on, &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;‘Legalizing Prostitution’&lt;/span&gt;. Personally, I don’t really agree with it. But having chosen this as a topic would definitely be more interesting that ‘Why you should stop smoking’ or other equivalent boring topics. I might consider pasting the speech here. It makes sense the points and all.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Also, trying out for Parlimentary Debate on ‘&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Perpaduan Kaum’&lt;/span&gt;. Apparently &lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Ms Chew Wei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;Wei (Moral &amp;amp; Etika lecturer) (Yes, I’m taking Moral subjects) (No, please don’t ask why)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt; decided to put my name up for this debate. That’s what you get for constantly being a nuisance in class I suppose. But come on, deep down, you know you lecturers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt; having me in them. Your classes would be rather boring without the class clown. So I auditioned this evening with a &lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Mr Wong.&lt;/span&gt; He seemed impressed. I don’t know at my ability to crap on a topic I was given 10 minutes on or the fact that I speak fluent Malay. Either way, the ‘judges’ seemed impressed. I nailed it. I was sure it was in the beg. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;They didn’t call me. I didn’t make the call backs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-char-type:symbol; mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:Wingdings;mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6;mso-char-type:symbol; mso-symbol-font-family:Wingdings"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-char-type:symbol;mso-symbol-font-family: Wingdings"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;"&gt;Speaking of &lt;span style="color:#0070C0"&gt;Ms Chew&lt;/span&gt;, I got barred from Moral&amp;amp; Etika! Wtf?! That’s the first time ever! And I only skipped the class 4 times. This number actually includes lecture classes as well! Argh!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-2141801974828977296?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/2141801974828977296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=2141801974828977296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2141801974828977296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2141801974828977296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/12/neu-yah.html' title='Neu Yah?'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-2582151649535066722</id><published>2010-11-27T00:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T00:10:13.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to Guide'/><title type='text'>Bullshitting 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Hi people, don’t we always see a pattern? Seems like everytime I’m busy with exams or assignments is where the blog has constant updates. Awesome no?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;So I just got off typing a sentence on my &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Literature Review,&lt;/span&gt; yeah, a sentence. I seem to stop at every sentence and then continue to Facebook or something. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;On another note, I found an interesting app recently. It’s called &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Graffiti&lt;/span&gt;, where you can really draw &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Graffiti&lt;/span&gt; on your friend’s wall. So if you’re a good enough stalker, you’d see some of my work. My personal favourite? &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;The Dragon&lt;/span&gt;, D’oh!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;While I’m here, might as well type something up. Take it as warming out for these fingers of mine. Today’s post is : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:red"&gt;Bullshitting 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Yeap, that’s right! Today, you lucky stalkers are going to learn the art of bullshitting. If you’ve been staring at me in classes or anywhere for that matter, you’d see me speaking a lot of things confidently. Well, to be honest almost &lt;span style="color:#92D050"&gt;87.6%&lt;/span&gt; of the time, I have no idea what I’m talking about.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Lesson 1 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt; Despite all the others have said, bullshitting works.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Lesson 2 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt; Bullshitting works almost all the time, the secret? Look confident in whatever you do. In fact, the more you talk about something without repeating things, the better or the more believable it gets.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Lesson 3 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt; When bullshitting, never, never stutter, say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6"&gt;‘Errr’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt; or smile coyly. This gives things away. Don’t do it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Lesson 4 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt; While lesson 1 and 2 tells us that BS works, this lesson teaches you where it does not. Never, I repeat, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:red"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt;, BS in front of someone who actually knows very well about the subject that you’re talking about. This may work on some lecturers, but the smart ones, if you try on them, you better pray you’ve been kissing up on them enough.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt;Let’s take an example. For the current Lit Review that I have to do, our lecturer is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#7030A0"&gt;Mr Chuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt; Now he may appear laid back and all, but the dude really knows what he’s talking about. No matter how confident you may seem in presenting your points, if it’s BS, he’ll sniff it out.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Lesson 5 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt; Quit while you’re ahead. When you’ve gotten away with BS, please don’t pursue the matter any further, unless of course the BSee enquires further on the subject. If that’s the case, make sure you spin a nice web of stories that’ll get you sidetracked into another subject.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Lesson 6 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt; Whenever possible, relate the BS subject to subjects you know about.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;Lesson 7 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height: 115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt; Statistics works. Not even joking. About &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;76.8%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor: accent1"&gt; of my BSes use stats and even if it seems ridiculous, it works.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor: accent1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#4F81BD;mso-themecolor:accent1"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;And there’s plenty more BS tips, but we’ll leave you to explore the wonderful world of BSing to yourself ayte. I’m not here to spoonfeed you, you got your mom to do that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;(Besides, if I continue further my fingers wouldn’t have the energy to do the assignment)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:6.0pt;line-height:115%;color:#92D050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Toodles!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/409742628300002644-2582151649535066722?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/2582151649535066722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=2582151649535066722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2582151649535066722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2582151649535066722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/11/bullshitting-101.html' title='Bullshitting 101'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-1955962129915549310</id><published>2010-11-23T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T02:00:13.226+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Happy Monday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;OK, so I've been reading journals after journals lately, so much it's really disgusting. No really, not even joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;A few more weeks to go and whatdya know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#FFC000"&gt; December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt; already. What's on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#FFC000"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt; you say? Well, the holiday season, D'oh! We've got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;, we've got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:red"&gt;New Year's Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;, we've got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:red"&gt;New Year's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt; and a whole lot of other holidays that I can't think of right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;On second thought, there isn't much to do on holiday seasons anymore to be honest. Gone are the party days where people get wasted at some party, laughing, talking, gambling the night away. My point here is, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B0F0"&gt;'DUDE! WHERE ARE YOU GUYS MAN?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt; So yeah, friends aren't here in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#7030A0"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;. Friends that I usually celebrate holidays with anyways. So maybe, just maybe I should start hanging out with the college mates. I do enjoy their company after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#F79646; mso-themecolor:accent6"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#F79646; mso-themecolor:accent6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Let's throw a party! I'll bring the drinks! Or share some KFC or whatever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;(whatever that's easier for me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#92D050"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Now that I've done some ranting, should be going back to journal reading. But firrrrst! A song, because it's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#F79646;mso-themecolor:accent6"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;. And because I haven't been updating much anyways. I still can't figure out why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Blogger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt; doesn't colour my words like they use to. So I've gotta transfer things to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Microsoft Word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;, colour them, then paste it here. A bother really, but it has colours!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Spiderman-Michael Buble&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9WQJg5fP0U8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9WQJg5fP0U8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeaps, Spiderman, Jazz style baby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-1955962129915549310?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/1955962129915549310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=1955962129915549310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/1955962129915549310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/1955962129915549310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-monday.html' title='Happy Monday!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-3289142932929025893</id><published>2010-11-15T23:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T00:17:24.158+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How to Guide'/><title type='text'>How to Finish up your Assignments! A Step by Step Guide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Sigh, I'm reallly worried about my assignments here. No. Seriously. Not even joking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#F79646; mso-themecolor:accent6"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#F79646; mso-themecolor:accent6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;So I'm blogging to get me to start typing. And then to start reading all the journals. There's really so much to do that I don't know where to start. I've come up with a step by step guide for myself on how to do this assignment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 1 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Google 'How to write a Literature Review&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 2 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Read journals&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 3 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Open Microsoft Word and stare for at least 30 minutes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 4 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Go down and find something to get your mind off the assignment.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 5 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Continue staring at the blank Microsoft Word page.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 6 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Chat with a few people and find out how to complete the assignment.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 7 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Continue chatting with the said person for nearly an hour (or more) on things not related to Literature Review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;By this time is should be somewhere near &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B050"&gt;3-4AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;. This is where you'll start t&lt;/span&gt;o get panicked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 8 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Log in to Facebook and complain on your status update &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B050"&gt;(Twitter would do fine too)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 9 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Farmville, Treasure Isle, Cafe World, Chronicles of Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6; mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; etc etc energy should have been refilled by now. Use it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 10 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Panic stricken you finally gather yourself together and sit in front  of the computer with nothing on the other tabs but journals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;Now this is where it gets hard. The following steps will determine whether you'll produce a good assignment, a sucky one, or none at all. You'll be confronted with just about 2 to 3 choices. The choice that you make will make it OR break it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 11 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Pull yourself together and start stomping your fingers on the keyboard. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;At this point, congratulations my friends, you've achieved a state of trance where you'll probably continue finishing the assignment. Simply put it, you're on a roll. At this point, it is advisable to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; stop at any point &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B050"&gt;(yes, this includes even if someone is sending you an IM on MSN, Skype etc etc, or if your energy bar is already refilled. Forget it, you should've done that on Step 9)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 12 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; Congratulations! You've completed the assignment. Now, by this time it should be around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B050"&gt;5-6AM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6; mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;. To reward yourself, you may now skip the following class, except for the class where you need to hand in the assignments. Should you want to skip that as well, make sure you've communicated your intention to your groupmates and settled the printing and hand in arrangements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6; mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;So that is how it's done. This, is not how it's done.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 11 : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt;You've decided to ask for your friend's help. By help here it means you've asked for their assignment as 'sample'. This is a dangerous state. At a state of brain dead-ness you'll be very tempted to take a 'few' paragraphs from your friend's assignment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;DON'T GIVE IN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 12 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; You've copied your friend. You hand in your assignment with guilt on your chest. You got the results. Turns out your friends didn't know what they were doing as well. You regretted your decision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;TOO LATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;But at least you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:red"&gt;HAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt; an assignment to hand in right? Under any circumstance, this should not happen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 11 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; You've tried your best. You think you're done for. De-motivated, you decide to lay your head down the pillow to rest your mind while you figure out what's next.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;Step 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#4BACC6;mso-themecolor:accent5"&gt; : You woke up, late for class. Missed the deadline. Might as well be dead. Might want to ask from your lecturer an extension, which they would doubly give. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;YOU'RE SCREWED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;OK! So those are the few possibilities. Now that I've practiced typing endlessly on the keyboard, let's pray outcome 1 is for me. Most people will settle for outcome 2. But please, don't go for outcome 3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0in;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#00B050"&gt;Current Project : The High Five (H5) Rulebook!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-3289142932929025893?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/3289142932929025893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=3289142932929025893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3289142932929025893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3289142932929025893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/11/how-to-finish-up-your-assignments-step.html' title='How to Finish up your Assignments! A Step by Step Guide'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7484157614939703681</id><published>2010-11-06T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T23:24:16.652+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Pick Cheers</title><content type='html'>Here are some random pictures from my phone. Now that I have at least a simple mean to upload them. Aaaand! It also makes good posts. I think.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to watch &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The Social Network&lt;/span&gt; so badly. I didn't know that the movie's out. Sigh, thank god for the Internet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuPfjJOMI/AAAAAAAABKE/CRU_ZAjOS5c/s1600/Image0848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuPfjJOMI/AAAAAAAABKE/CRU_ZAjOS5c/s320/Image0848.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536452529367890114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;View from Perhentian Islands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuPMJ_-cI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Zbx4RUeYA7E/s1600/Image0634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuPMJ_-cI/AAAAAAAABJ8/Zbx4RUeYA7E/s320/Image0634.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536452524162152898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Caramel Machiato, took a shot before serving it. Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuOjEf-JI/AAAAAAAABJ0/NkrZbbyuZps/s1600/Image0164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuOjEf-JI/AAAAAAAABJ0/NkrZbbyuZps/s320/Image0164.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536452513133230226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Some river in Raub. Mandi sungai after panjat pokok plucking fruits = Awesomeness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuObz8lpI/AAAAAAAABJs/EXQ0pzMrClw/s1600/Image0870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuObz8lpI/AAAAAAAABJs/EXQ0pzMrClw/s320/Image0870.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536452511184754322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;KLCC with a sucky phone camera? Ta-Da!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuOHrsHHI/AAAAAAAABJk/NLOLd1B8nC8/s1600/Image0350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuOHrsHHI/AAAAAAAABJk/NLOLd1B8nC8/s320/Image0350.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536452505781410930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E.T. Seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have more pictures! But I'll save some for some other time. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;College has been pretty carefree. Things are about to take a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;180 Degree&lt;/span&gt; turn tho. Deadlines are looming. And I won't start until sometime &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;2 days&lt;/span&gt; before the deadline. I love the adrenaline. Procrastination is not only my middle name, it's my first and last name as well. Yeap, my name reads : &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Procrastination Procrastination Procrastination&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Not even joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's like my newest catch phase. Why you might ask. Well, for one, Awesome! is well, awesome! but since everybody is kinda using it now, it's not so awesome! anymore. It's just normal now, this case is so serious, I'm dropping it as my favourite word. Not even joking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/409742628300002644-7484157614939703681?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7484157614939703681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7484157614939703681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7484157614939703681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7484157614939703681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/11/pick-cheers.html' title='Pick Cheers'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TNVuPfjJOMI/AAAAAAAABKE/CRU_ZAjOS5c/s72-c/Image0848.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7821573677336275537</id><published>2010-10-29T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-29T23:01:27.072+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><title type='text'>Some Are Daze</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hey'all!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So I guess I haven't been updating much lately. Also, I see that I haven't been doing any reviews of late. I have a few things that I could write about. &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Maroon5's Hands All Over&lt;/span&gt; was a good listen, so is &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;Bruno Mar's Doo Wops and Hooligans&lt;/span&gt;. But what I really wanna rview right now is, drum roll please! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;500 Days of Summer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TMrhbWjaA5I/AAAAAAAABJc/_V1AUDZHVUo/s320/500-days-of-summer-poster.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533482952204878738" /&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Did I hear a whatafark? Yeap, you heard no wrong! &lt;span style="color:red"&gt;500 Days of Summer&lt;/span&gt;. This was prolly a long forgotten movie, but what the heck! I haven’t watched it back then, and I finally did now, so let’s do a review on that. On a side note, thanks &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;@Rachel Vijayan&lt;/span&gt; for the movie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Back on the review, I have to say, this movie is soooo under rated. Like seriously, this is one of the well composed movie I’ve seen. It’s a story about a boy meets girl, but a story like none other. I couldn’t agree more to that. It starts of with a naration of these 2 individuals, Tom and Summer. See, Tom was a hopeless romantic, he’s the one who sees ‘The One’ and stuff like that. Summer on the other hand was the sceptical, the Non Believer if I’d say so myself. They were quite the opposite people. Early in the show, it introduces us the characters and heck, they even show the end of the show at the very beginning. Anyways, from the start, we all know what’s gonna happen to the both of them, they’ll ge together and they’ll be breaking up. It starts with a ring on Summer’s finger, one would assume they’ll get married, eventually. &lt;span style="font-size:18.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;WRONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18.0pt;line-height:115%;color:red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So the show doesn’t really show the stuff in a chronological order, which is rather the type of show I like. I like to see the middle parts, the end, the beginning, all jumbled up making my mind think in some twisted way. Heck, I even planned to write a book that way, refer to previous post. &lt;span style="color:#FFC000"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;So basically the show is about 500 days from the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; day Tom met Summer. His transition from a Hopeless Romantic, to eventually the Non Believer. There is never such thing as fate, the one, the right person, true love and love at first sight. One cannot help but wonder what ‘Love’ means at a certain point. Things take a twisted turn when the Non Believer turn the Hopeless Romantic. So Summer agreed, eventually that Tom was right about love, the Hopeless Romantic, but what he was wrong about was her. Then came Autumn....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The ratings? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:yellow"&gt;8/10&lt;/span&gt; For originality, running away from the cliche chick flicks. Also note that the show was filled with great tunes that could qualify as an album on their own. I can’t help myself but smiling everytime I see Tom and Summer together. The actor could’ve been more expressive tho. But I think playing that part that way works quite well too. &lt;span style="color:#7030A0"&gt;Zoey Deschannel&lt;/span&gt; is awesome. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-7821573677336275537?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7821573677336275537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7821573677336275537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7821573677336275537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7821573677336275537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/10/some-are-daze.html' title='Some Are Daze'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TMrhbWjaA5I/AAAAAAAABJc/_V1AUDZHVUo/s72-c/500-days-of-summer-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7384504425293565242</id><published>2010-10-15T21:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T22:19:13.120+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Facts'/><title type='text'>Dus Ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;*achoo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some random facts about me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I have an extremely sensitive nose. I sneeze when it's dusty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Speaking of nose, if I'd &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;HAVE TO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Note : caps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; go for plastic surgery, I'd do a nose job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. When I capitalize &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'Have to'&lt;/span&gt; it was because I kinda despise anything artificial on me. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;eg: Hair colour, coloured eye lens even when my eyes needs no corrective lens&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (I know! Mengada dowh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, glasses without lenses &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(seriously, what use is that?),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fake accents etc etc.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I write, I dream of writing, but I never complete a work before. I can only dream of doing so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I get sidetracked as fast as you can spell sidetracked. Also a reason for number 4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. The few books that I'd like to write are &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;a) Fart Psychology &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Not joking, it'll be CSI, telling people who to determine who farts, what type of fart and other superbly funny shitz)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;b) How to be Friends with Alvin &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(OK, maybe not this one. But if I get famous, it should be a biography then)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;c) A puzzle book, love story, chick lit all combined into one. It'll be like a torn diary with pages all over the place, as in not in chronological order. I don't think people get it with this explanation, but it's gonna be awesome. I assure you!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;d) A compilation of poems I might have written. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7.  My birthday was 3 days ago. I wish for quick recoveries. A lot has happened a couple of days ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. My favourite number is 3 and 7. I don't know why. It has been so since I was a fetus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. I ran out of random facts of myself. Maybe some other time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Next up : Some random shitz on Fart Psychology. Birthday wishes. My birthday.  News. College stuff.&lt;/span&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/409742628300002644-7384504425293565242?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7384504425293565242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7384504425293565242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7384504425293565242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7384504425293565242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/10/dus-ti.html' title='Dus Ti'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-8985931838382290659</id><published>2010-09-29T00:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T01:41:33.318+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>ECOnnect</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A very long over due post, but if you've been stalking enough, or if you hung around me. You'd prolly hear me blabber about this campaign that we're doing &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(we've done)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. ECOnnect's the name.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I go on further, this name does not make any references to the male sexual organ whatsoever. It's a recycling campaign unlike no other. We don't just recycle, we recycle phones &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*side effect : Ouuuuuu*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeaps, so basically that was what my job was in the whole event. Me and a bunch of carefully selected individuals were assigned with one of the most adventurous and challenging assignment ever, the publicity of ECOnnect. So basically we're supposed to make this sound good so that you'll come for the event. Or somewhere along the lines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehe, alright alright, that sounded a lil too fiction no? It's nothing much actually, the structure's pretty simple. There's the Advisor, &lt;i&gt;Ms Lim Siz Siz&lt;/i&gt; followed by the 8 departments led by 8 clueless individuals who were pushed/volunteered/picked/voted to lead the said departments. There's the &lt;i&gt;Sponsorship and Advertising (SAD), Security and Maintainance (S&amp;amp;M), Exhibition, On Stage, Activities, Media Relations and Editorial (MRE), Publicity and Promotions (P&amp;amp;P), last but definitely not least Creative and Design (C&amp;amp;D).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TKIbQYi5Y5I/AAAAAAAABJU/kavNEzd1Oh4/s320/Dept+Leaders.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522006061390324626" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Here's the leadership team :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Top [L-R] Sebastian Ooi (Exh), Tan Chee Kun (On Stage), Itzmir Heman (SAD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Middle [L-R] Ginger Tan (S&amp;amp;M), Alvin Kiang (P&amp;amp;P), Hazel Chee (Act)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bottom [L-R] Renee Wong (C&amp;amp;D), Miss Lim (Adv), Joyce Chew (MRE)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TKIbQKRaZ_I/AAAAAAAABJM/g7u2MyuL0Nc/s1600/P%26P.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TKIbQKRaZ_I/AAAAAAAABJM/g7u2MyuL0Nc/s320/P%26P.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522006057558894578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And here's the chosen few who stick together till the very end! We even had our very own departmental BBQ session, but more on that sometime later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Top [L-R] Ooi Lik Wen (Asst), Lim Kuok Zhen (MP), Christina Ng (C), Asther Lee (S)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Middle [L-R] Chloe Hui (C), Joan Kok (S), Wenddi Teng (MP), Poh Lee (A), Becky Lim (C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Bottom [L-R] Kaylin Lee (S), Xiao Ying (C), Miss Lim, Hazel Loh (MP), Alvin Kiang (L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;MP: Media Placement C : Creative and Writing S: Data and Survey A: Accounts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's really nothing much to post about the event. Too many to be honest, so I'd rather not blabber on that. I'd rather use the energy of my ailing fingers to type out a few nice words on the event and the people as a whole. Maybe a pictorial later on for the event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, the people I worked with, the P&amp;amp;P team, my department, is a bunch of people that I'd choose over and over again should the opportunity arises. My job was to lead these people, but there weren't much to lead anyways. You're the bestest group of people I could work with and I couldn't have wished for a better team than you guys. Among all the other departments, we were one of the few groups that has no conflict whatsoever. Working with you guys was a privilege. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also not to forget the leadership crew that spent hours, tirelessly staying back for &lt;i&gt;COD&lt;/i&gt;, errr, I mean meetings after meetings with people to get all the job done. We've been thru obstacles after obstacles but none that you cannot jump over. Kudos. I think Imma miss those weekly meetings with Ms Lim now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Special thanks to those who I forget to mention here, you know who you are. Yeap, you. =) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(Always works as an insurance if you forgot someone's name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to every single one of APR1, well done! ECOnnect has bonded us like never before. Now for the second event! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Just kidding, let's take a break)&lt;/span&gt; 1st October is doomsday for some and Christmas for others. Yeap. You've guesses right. Results day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good Luck and Nice to Meet you again APR1! Happy 2nd semester!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/409742628300002644-8985931838382290659?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/8985931838382290659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=8985931838382290659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8985931838382290659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8985931838382290659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/09/econnect.html' title='ECOnnect'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TKIbQYi5Y5I/AAAAAAAABJU/kavNEzd1Oh4/s72-c/Dept+Leaders.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7579795517688808295</id><published>2010-09-27T21:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T02:39:35.889+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Call Age?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;All I knew was I blinked and three weeks have gone by just like that. That was kinda fast. People say time flies when you're having fun. I think it's just a saying. Time flies just as fast when you're not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyhoo, if you're wondering what I did this whole semester break, let's just say it could all be written out in a sentence ayte? Which kinda explains the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;MIA&lt;/span&gt; status in the blog. OK, I was lazy, but it the laziness was due to the nothingness I've been doing. So yeah, the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;MIA&lt;/span&gt; status ain't from being lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been observing some of my friends lately. Most of them used this word in their conversation nowadays, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'true that'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. I'm thinking this could be some sort of a new trend that people come out with. It's the same as&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'Wazzza!', 'Ayte?', 'Woooots!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Right right right? If you're nodding and saying&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'True that'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; somewhere behind your head, well, just proves me right doesn't it?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Other than that, I can proudly say I can say out the whole lyrics of&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; 'Love the Way you Lie' by Eminem ft Rihanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;without referring to any notes of whatsoever. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jessie&lt;/span&gt; thinks it's gay, but seriously? How can rapping about domestic violence be gay?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Read : Say out instead of rapping. I also found out I kinda suck at rapping. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So there are somethings that we did while I was having the semester break. If you stalkers didn't stalk enough, the brother from another mother, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt; came back for a brief appearance in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;. And by brief I mean &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;3 months&lt;/span&gt; or so. Also, if you think like&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;'Oh! Kevin's back? Cool I should go visit him sometime.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Well, tough luck, the dude went back&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;U to the K&lt;/span&gt; last week. I miss him already, now that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Wai Sheng's&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; Kevin's&lt;/span&gt; back in the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;UK&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Jessie and Steph&lt;/span&gt; went all the way &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Down Under&lt;/span&gt;, there's no transport for late night outings anymore. Unless of course I learn how to drive. But I don't think that would be an option. On the bright side, I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;(finally)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; asked the driving school, whatever you call it, about the fees and all. That's gotta be considered&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; step 1&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How would I sum up the holidays?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TKDT1R76SHI/AAAAAAAABIs/fC1e6oGWhAI/s320/Ace+Of+Spades.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521646055457441906" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TKDT1xOlIdI/AAAAAAAABI0/p1EEryjD8eA/s320/Nice+Cup.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521646063857246674" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The Ace of Spades, you can go no higher than this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/409742628300002644-7579795517688808295?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7579795517688808295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7579795517688808295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7579795517688808295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7579795517688808295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/09/college.html' title='Call Age?!?'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TKDT1R76SHI/AAAAAAAABIs/fC1e6oGWhAI/s72-c/Ace+Of+Spades.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-924439708613715402</id><published>2010-09-09T04:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T04:25:18.029+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><title type='text'>Miss Era Bles</title><content type='html'>Moodless. Vacation please. Sleep timetable screwed. Not joking.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK, maybe a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss talking non sense. I want to go to college.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wtf!? Scratch that. Happy Holidays people! =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-924439708613715402?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/924439708613715402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=924439708613715402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/924439708613715402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/924439708613715402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/09/miss-era-bles.html' title='Miss Era Bles'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-92994961397547069</id><published>2010-08-28T17:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T17:34:30.602+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>Finals 1st Semester 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello peeps,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finals 2010, 1st Semester, being me, naturally I have to have a post complaining how I should be studying and not typing this out. Anyhoos, 2 papers have passed, Event Management and also Communication Research Methods. How did I do? Have no idea, I should just see my grades and find out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So next 3 papers are coming up. I usually spend my time arranging what I should be studying next and so on, but this time, the timetable's a lil bit packed. An exam every alternate day. Damn it. I want to go out. I want to have fun. I want to sleep. Oh well, on the bright side, just 6 more days to go then. Silver lining. Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next up, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy 20th Birthday &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Yeunis Pang&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/THjXoOfs-4I/AAAAAAAABIk/6wUUmSxaF5Q/s320/Yeunis.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510391230173608834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yuenis Pang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- known to be a natural 'hugger' in APR, I feel somewhat at home. People do not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;give enough &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;hugs in TARC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- known to study vigorously in weeks coming to exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- known to give people stress when sitting next to her during exams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- known for her kind personality and yet very guillable attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- known for being a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;GREAT FRIEND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have fun in your finals! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&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/409742628300002644-92994961397547069?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/92994961397547069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=92994961397547069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/92994961397547069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/92994961397547069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/08/finals-1st-semester-2010.html' title='Finals 1st Semester 2010'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/THjXoOfs-4I/AAAAAAAABIk/6wUUmSxaF5Q/s72-c/Yeunis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-15044192376550604</id><published>2010-08-23T03:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T03:44:16.361+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Cakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/THF9lwlVC5I/AAAAAAAABIU/49Vuyn3Sakk/s1600/CakeVariety.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/THF9lwlVC5I/AAAAAAAABIU/49Vuyn3Sakk/s320/CakeVariety.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508321906900929426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite cake is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;BlackForest&lt;/span&gt;. But then again, it's hard to ignore the delightful taste of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Tiramisu&lt;/span&gt;. At the same time, there's also &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Chocolate Tuxedo&lt;/span&gt; where you indulge yourself with rich amount of chocolate. There are also the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;! Sweet and rich with frostings and filled with happiness. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't have them all. I'll be diabetic. At the same time, I can't ignore them at all. I could go at them one at time, on a different day. Slowly, but surely. But I must choose one as my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;ultimate&lt;/span&gt; favourite, yes, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;ultimate&lt;/span&gt;. It's a necessity! It's a matter of life and death!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course the easiest choice would be to ignore the body and succumb to the mouth. Eat them all and be happy. But I know it doesn't work that way. One flavour would overpower the other, and that particular flavour would be overpowered by something else and the cycle goes on. In the end of the day, no flavour wins. The only loser is me. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Greed and gluttony&lt;/span&gt;. Two of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seven_deadly_sins"&gt;seven deadly sins&lt;/a&gt;. Remember the story about the dog, the bone and his reflection?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end of the day, while I still can enjoy other cakes occasionally. I still have to pick one that I like the most, the flavour that I'll choose &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt; of the time I'm at the cake shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still haven't chose my favourite kind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-15044192376550604?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/15044192376550604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=15044192376550604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/15044192376550604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/15044192376550604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/08/cakes.html' title='Cakes'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/THF9lwlVC5I/AAAAAAAABIU/49Vuyn3Sakk/s72-c/CakeVariety.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-8955999118685501029</id><published>2010-08-19T02:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T02:49:09.626+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Choices. We don't need them. Do we?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;ECOnnect's&lt;/span&gt; post will be postponed. Did I hear a distant&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; 'Awwwww'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in the audience? No? Prolly not. Anyways, the reason? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;IT'S NOT FREAKING OVER DAMN IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, and here I sit typing out this post naively thinking that I could finally relax, sleep &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;12 hours&lt;/span&gt; a day. Just when you thought it's over, it hits you right back in your face, and other painful places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Quote 'OMG, when is the event ever going to be done and over with?' &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Sebastian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;But that isn't really what the post is about. Choices. Do we really need them? Have you ever been in a situation where you drive by a full parking lot and when a car finally moves out, you spotted it and drove right in, no questions asked. Not considering how far is it to the elevator or how smelly the place is. You're just thankful it's there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Now situation B, the car park's empty. You have so many choices but it took you 5 times longer to choose where to park compared to situation A. Why? Humans, they are always spoilt for choice. Serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That being said. Choices, too much for me. Yeaps, the whole lecture, wall of text led to this 3 words. Too much choices. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyhoos, I should save this for next Monday, but here's &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Low Million's Statue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NOVxFsYzevI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NOVxFsYzevI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Without you, I've been standing here just like a statue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lying on the floor thinking about you, Talk to myself like the crazies do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Otherwise, I'm great. What about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Look into my eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I can't be standing there just like a statue,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Laugh it off myself like the crazies do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm weak, what about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh btw, sorry for the lame vid. I can't find a proper one to embed. So yeah, vid looks kinda cool at times. Until some random dude shows up. The girl's pretty natural tho. Chuz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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/409742628300002644-8955999118685501029?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/8955999118685501029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=8955999118685501029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8955999118685501029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8955999118685501029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/08/choices-we-dont-need-them-do-we.html' title='Choices. We don&apos;t need them. Do we?'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-31025170574308871</id><published>2010-08-16T02:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T02:14:24.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Awesome Friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been very free lately, so free, I've been constantly having posts around here. I think I should start studying, I should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyhoos, I was missing the past few days. Was at&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Port Dickson&lt;/span&gt;, something like a second home already. Been there wayyy too many times. On another note, don't you just love it when everything's changing but yet some things remains just as you remember it? The bungalow I've been staying since I was a toddler&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(OK,maybe I was exaggerating)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; still looks exactly how it was in my mind. Awesomeness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not everything's sweet fond memories tho. I feel into the drain while walking outta the bungalow. Damn it. Now I have&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; ugly scarred legs&lt;/span&gt;. Not that I really care actually, so long as I wear jeans or long pants for the following week or 2, I should do fine. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have very good friends. The moment I said I feel into the ditch, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;21 people&lt;/span&gt; liked my status and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;2 dozens&lt;/span&gt; comments on in. I feel so. . . . .precious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGgs_ociIUI/AAAAAAAABII/3mqLFWijgFQ/s320/Babi+Friends.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know whether it's visible or not. Whatever la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;Monday!&lt;/span&gt; There's been talks about falling stars lately, no, not &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Airplanes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(please stop playing the song, you're ruining it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but the ones that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; ditched me for. Yeah, the recent ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Stars- Switchfoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ThmEqcu4U3g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ThmEqcu4U3g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-31025170574308871?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/31025170574308871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=31025170574308871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/31025170574308871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/31025170574308871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/08/awesome-friends.html' title='Awesome Friends!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGgs_ociIUI/AAAAAAAABII/3mqLFWijgFQ/s72-c/Babi+Friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-1058448360594516656</id><published>2010-08-13T00:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T00:34:47.375+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>High School Memories!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I feel very much into blogging now days. Might be due to the fact I'm avoiding them pesky assignments. Should be typing out the event report now. Due date: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;6pm&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyways, as mentioned previously, high school pictures. High School was prolly the best years of my life. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(but then again, I've only existed in this world &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;2 month&lt;/span&gt; short of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;2 decades&lt;/span&gt;) (Hint, read: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;My birthday'&lt;/span&gt;s in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;2 months&lt;/span&gt; time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; In the best High School ever, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;St John Institution&lt;/span&gt;, bonds were shared, friends we made, brotherhoods formed, girls flirted, enemies faught, clubs joined, leadership built, exams cheated, class skipped and a whole load of other bull crap. I'd jump at the opportunity given the chance the relive the moment where everyone met everybody everyday the same place, the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But enough of&lt;i&gt; jiwang-ness&lt;/i&gt;, let's take a look at the pictures. I didn't believe I was cute until now. Lol, not joking. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQd97cKBaI/AAAAAAAABGY/29CXQUmQI9c/s320/35313_1475021588888_1034148590_1418101_2810249_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504557594318603682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The cover worthy picture.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQd-SlBRLI/AAAAAAAABGg/7nDt7LtW8sk/s320/Lala+Pose.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504557600529794226" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The lala phase, naw, just joking. Never had the lala phase, thank god.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQd-7CqChI/AAAAAAAABGo/TvtTbFlQP_E/s320/CloseUp.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504557611391519250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The close up. I had a chubby face! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQd_YiSWdI/AAAAAAAABGw/-kqIkBEKeC8/s320/PrimarySchoolBabeh!.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504557619308812754" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;These 2 people were with me through &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;Primary 1 till Form 5&lt;/span&gt;. I've known them &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;three quarters&lt;/span&gt; my life. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;0.0.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQeAELJlCI/AAAAAAAABG4/B-e9oPhSsZk/s320/QiKit.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504557631022928930" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;QiKit&lt;/span&gt;, we were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Form3. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQe19uS3aI/AAAAAAAABH4/oqaX_W4S9Hc/s1600/PaulaMalaiAli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQe19uS3aI/AAAAAAAABH4/oqaX_W4S9Hc/s320/PaulaMalaiAli.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504558557004225954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Paula Malai Ali&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Istana Budaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQe1JCj_pI/AAAAAAAABHo/LzHVfaTOnZk/s320/Flexible.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504558542862155410" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was flexible! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Chew&lt;/span&gt; and his akido demonstrations.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQecdK09CI/AAAAAAAABHg/9sxMA3M4gac/s320/DramaForm4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504558118768800802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Drama Form3, didn't even qualify for the finals. Came back with a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;vengence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQebMla-tI/AAAAAAAABHA/SbyC7JUc0pg/s320/KevinDrama.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504558097137072850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We grew up being better looking than this, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Kevin and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQebnTOOdI/AAAAAAAABHQ/aZqA4Vjrc94/s320/KevinTheng+Drama.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504558104308496850" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Drama Form4&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;CBN&lt;/span&gt;, we pawned people! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQecCRVNhI/AAAAAAAABHY/qVFZct4_sKI/s320/ApplesForm4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504558111548323346" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Tay, Chew, Apples and I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQebWZl4QI/AAAAAAAABHI/gCMOAIB6SzM/s320/Soh.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504558099771810050" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I lost my chubby face, Form4 with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Soh's&lt;/span&gt; bold hair cut.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQe1SIM0dI/AAAAAAAABHw/-K_1IixS8Fo/s1600/Form.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQe1SIM0dI/AAAAAAAABHw/-K_1IixS8Fo/s320/Form.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504558545301721554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I studied! A cover worthy picture too! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Wooot woooots! A blast from the past! Nyways, gotta go mandi and finish up the report. Nights people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/409742628300002644-1058448360594516656?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/1058448360594516656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=1058448360594516656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/1058448360594516656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/1058448360594516656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/08/high-school-memories.html' title='High School Memories!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGQd97cKBaI/AAAAAAAABGY/29CXQUmQI9c/s72-c/35313_1475021588888_1034148590_1418101_2810249_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-684347885455843486</id><published>2010-08-11T00:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T01:25:59.596+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Convocation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have some free time now! Yes, I actually know what it means to walk around aimlessly again, yay me! Did all presentations and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(kinda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; settled everything for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;ECOnnect&lt;/span&gt;. I can't help feeling like a scapegoat, well, our whole department entirely. Feels like everything's blamed towards &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Publicity and Promotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ie: &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why is there so little people? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Publicity&amp;amp;Promotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why is there so little phones recycled?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Publicity&amp;amp;Promotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why is it raining outside? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Publicity&amp;amp;Promotions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(LOLOL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We managed to get &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;259&lt;/span&gt; phones from the event alone, a quite remarkable feat considering that we only collected &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; phones on the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;1st day of the 3 day event&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(you don't see anybody blaming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Publicity&amp;amp;Promotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; for the drastic increase of attendance and phones recycled do you? Oh yeah, cause it's a team effort on the good parts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyways, enough ranting on that, we did have a great time as the members of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Publicity&amp;amp;Promotions Departmen&lt;/span&gt;t. Awesomely led by yours truly, tho I didn't need to &lt;i&gt;'lead'&lt;/i&gt; much. We're pretty much of a &lt;i&gt;laissez-faire&lt;/i&gt; group. Not much in need of leading around, just need an acting head to look good, me. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK, I got side tracked as usual, as the post title goes, here are some pictures from the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(not so)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; recent &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Diploma In Public Relations Convocation Ceremony 2009/2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just in case ye don't know what convocation is, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;(I find it kinda surprising, but not many does know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; it's a ceremony where people officially celebrate being a graduate. Yes, it also means sometimes you might feel you've been transported to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Hogwarts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures as promised! Too bad I can't upload pictures from my phone or the pictures I took with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Mom and Dad&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGCEvEXe5I/AAAAAAAABFI/sUHJaZCIWr4/s320/Set+up.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503823237489326994" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The set-up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGCFtnrngI/AAAAAAAABFg/6BnBTm7x30Y/s320/Cheer.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503823254280445442" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aaaaaand fast forward a few pictures, after the ceremony&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGCFZDCiUI/AAAAAAAABFY/kgm_9AWQ36k/s320/Dark.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503823248758049090" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Why was it so dark in here? We're in the hall. Reason?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGCFKusPHI/AAAAAAAABFQ/O4XKsgSmw6w/s320/Outside.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503823244914605170" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It was raining heavily outside. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGCF7M1a5I/AAAAAAAABFo/QkPJaW5rYj0/s320/Up.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't know what we're doing here. I don't even know why I posted this. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGDOJCmkhI/AAAAAAAABGA/kROv85sQvh0/s320/ChenYee2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No one can be cuter at her age, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Chen Yee&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGDOdYBQJI/AAAAAAAABGI/itwoq079zzU/s320/Yvonne.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Always with manicured fingers, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Yvonne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGDOoQeI9I/AAAAAAAABGQ/1UX9nTEo1vA/s320/SueSan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Snow White was my first impression, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Sue San&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGDNZjlx_I/AAAAAAAABFw/YLSa9MQn84Q/s320/Becky,Ooi,Ivy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Smart people, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Ivy, Becky and Ooi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGDNqvxS9I/AAAAAAAABF4/z_LQacwdUqo/s320/ChenYee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Chen Yee's&lt;/span&gt; pictures are worth posted twice, cause of the level of cuteness involved. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yeahhhh, it was raining. We didn't get the chance to take enough pictures together. I missed out a whole load of people. Everyone was cramped up inside the hall trying to get out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;People that I've missed out: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The guys, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Kuok Zhen, Kah Chuin, Mainson, Wai Hong, Tack Wai, Han Yew, Chee Teck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The girls, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Hazel Loh, Hazel Chee, Carmen Jang, Kenzie, Jessie, Steph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And a huge group of other important people that I forgot to mention, you know who you are. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a bad day for convos, but still fun given the company that you receive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Next up, something on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;ECOnnect&lt;/span&gt;. Toodles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-684347885455843486?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/684347885455843486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=684347885455843486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/684347885455843486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/684347885455843486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/08/convocation.html' title='Convocation!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TGGCEvEXe5I/AAAAAAAABFI/sUHJaZCIWr4/s72-c/Set+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-8812055820045398278</id><published>2010-08-09T02:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T02:34:00.265+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Moondancing</title><content type='html'>Yee-Haw! So the event's over! Yeah, hell yeah, right? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;WRONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG, just when I thought everything is over, more to come. Kinda sick of this, very sick. But also glad that at least the event is done and over with. Imma post some pictures of the event here.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(when I'm not too lazy that is)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking back a few kezillion posts &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(thanks to some recent events)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I realized I don't sound as boring as I thought I was. So yay me! But then again, recent posts has been oh so boring, I fell asleep reading it. So Imma only post when I feel like writing. But since I don't feel like it now, Imma post some awesome music. It's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I loooove moondancing. Just a not so obscene way of saying something else. But seriously, recommend me some jazz songs please. Infectious! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Micheal Buble's Moondance&lt;/span&gt;. I think I first heard it when I was like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;Standard 6&lt;/span&gt;. Yeap, wayyyyy back. Speaking of Standard 6, QiKit posted a few pics of us when we're in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;Form 3&lt;/span&gt;. Remind me to post a few pics from there. Enjoy the music!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PBCJWJXeFzk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PBCJWJXeFzk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/409742628300002644-8812055820045398278?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/8812055820045398278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=8812055820045398278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8812055820045398278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8812055820045398278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/08/moondancing.html' title='Moondancing'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-8562872006331614912</id><published>2010-07-19T01:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T02:00:19.861+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUSY'/><title type='text'>TurnAround</title><content type='html'>It's a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt; and all I do nowdays is post up music! Well, better than a dead blog right? Right.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I want everyone to know that whenever you think that there's no turning back, that you've gone too deep in, you can always go &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;180 Degrees&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;TurnAround.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol, I don't know what I've just crapped, this song has nothing to do with what I said too. But here it goes anyways: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Turn around-Westlife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wt9_8qE5v2A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Wt9_8qE5v2A&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Week 10&lt;/span&gt; is coming up. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Week 11&lt;/span&gt; where's the publicity starts on intense mode. Translate to, yes, I'm gonna be super busy, don't bother me. After that, event day. Then a phone fair for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;DiGi&lt;/span&gt;. Who knew by organizing one event for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Nokia&lt;/span&gt;, we get to organize one more for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt; DiGi&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, that isn't a good thing. I don't even know what I studied this whole semester. No, seriously. I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's something interesting that happened today. Convocation! Yeap, this is the time where old friends gather and catch up. Cept the fact that it was raining and we can't take much pictures with each other. And also there're 2 idiots who I want to take pictures with, loads of them, who didn't appear due to obvious reasons. Overall: Fun day. Could've been so much better without the rain. Pictures should be up soon enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy the music! Even if most of you think it's gay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-8562872006331614912?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/8562872006331614912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=8562872006331614912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8562872006331614912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8562872006331614912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/07/turnaround.html' title='TurnAround'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7415501874659475604</id><published>2010-07-12T03:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T04:06:49.668+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Confidence</title><content type='html'>Dear &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where have you been lately? I don't see this person much anymore. All I see now is a washed up dude who has been complaining and whining every single moment that he can find. Long gone was the charismatic egoistical maniac that is so confident that he thinks the world belongs to him. So what happened man?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was a time where 1 hour before deadlines, this person was still logging on to Facebook doing retarded this such as playing retarded games. Now all he does is whine on how not enough time is given. Where is that vibrant young guy who compliments himself every single chance available?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So starting from today, I want you to find this handsome colourful promising young man and slap him in the face, then say&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; 'Wake up, this is nothing, you're way better than this. The world belongs to you and one day you know you're going to take over it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;'. And if he slaps you back, smiles and say thank you, you know he's back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh wait, did I just said '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;handsome colourful promising young man&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' ? Lol, guess I am back after all! Cool! Take that life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adios, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt;'s back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-7415501874659475604?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7415501874659475604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7415501874659475604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7415501874659475604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7415501874659475604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/07/confidence.html' title='Confidence'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-3703765581107950483</id><published>2010-07-05T23:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T00:14:52.322+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><title type='text'>Not a Nerd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Joann&lt;/span&gt; complained that everything I post is about my assignments. I feel all nerdy right after. Grrrrr, the truth is, I'm not a nerd, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt; is! Not me, nu'uh!&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soooo, what's been happening lately? Wellllll, I've been very busy with.... oh wait, I can't say that. Not in this post. Let's seeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! Went out a couple of times here and there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Celebrated&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Chen Yee's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;, 6th June 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TDICiF6YygI/AAAAAAAABFA/E_rNzhoiJSo/s320/Cyee.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490453680443935234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Still the cutest girl ever seen.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TDIBdTJbCjI/AAAAAAAABEg/k91tZX1TRWo/s320/Cyee2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490452498585684530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;We watched Shrek. Front row seats. Ribena looks like ET in here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sent off&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Theng&lt;/span&gt; on the 25th June 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so gonna miss you badly. Eventho I don't seem to have time to chat with you much because of, uh, unspoken reasons. And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;WHERE THE HECK ARE THE PICTURES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Pictures from the farewell party as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then went on for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Sue San's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;, 26th June 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TDIBcMl1QgI/AAAAAAAABEQ/iFLp_MZ76Rk/s320/35886_435554485745_724430745_5738187_1569308_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490452479645925890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The actual date is supposedly 4th July 2010, but I think everyone's busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're supposed to have more pictures that this one. Group pictures and such. Don't know what happened here. I think Sue thinks that the pictures are ugly and deleted all of them. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had dinner recently with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Jessie, Steph and the rest of the kampung&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Pasta Zanmai&lt;/span&gt;. 2nd July 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TDIBd_uhGiI/AAAAAAAABEo/Zo4Trd3gkqI/s320/Image.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490452510552431138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;Here's a shot before leaving Steph's. I think we look, decent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TDIBejlZb3I/AAAAAAAABEw/_tcDqVfmivw/s320/26695_1447447179670_1037894897_1336527_4883737_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490452520177856370" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;And at Zanmai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TDIBxmOh_rI/AAAAAAAABE4/mR8nIHC3Sg8/s320/20864_1447452619806_1037894897_1336579_7254506_n.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490452847304769202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And before going off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmm. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's about it. I wish I had more time for a proper update tho. Now more things to do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-3703765581107950483?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/3703765581107950483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=3703765581107950483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3703765581107950483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3703765581107950483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/07/not-nerd.html' title='Not a Nerd!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/TDICiF6YygI/AAAAAAAABFA/E_rNzhoiJSo/s72-c/Cyee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-5164445559686099430</id><published>2010-06-30T02:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T03:00:32.208+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUSY'/><title type='text'>Demoralized</title><content type='html'>As the title goes. I'm kinda demoralized. Ever had that feeling when everything's just against you? Like, every. single. thing. Deadlines, midterms and assignments are coming in bulk and there isn't any sign of them slowing down. At all.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what exactly am I doing here again? I'm taking this as a 'warm up' before I go on typing all 2250 words for the 1Malaysia &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(yes,again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; assignment. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Hazel and Carmen&lt;/span&gt; is taking care of other assignments. I think&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Joyce&lt;/span&gt; is doing the same too. Then there's the events to worry about.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Itzmir&lt;/span&gt; been doing all the thinking and stuff. Our dept needs to improve on many fronts&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; (tho I personally think we've been doing a good job so far)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and midterms! Grrrr, why do we need midterms anyways?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, unfamiliar names? Yeap, these are my new classmates. I'm not saying they're no good or anything. They're a fun &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(and perverted)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bunch of people but I miss my old classmates. I miss &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Chee Teck, Chen Yee, Sue San&lt;/span&gt;. I miss all the others too but these 3 teammates especially. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of missing people. . . .Grrrrr. Let's not go there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fingers warmed up. And I'm good to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-5164445559686099430?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/5164445559686099430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=5164445559686099430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5164445559686099430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5164445559686099430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/06/demoralized.html' title='Demoralized'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-2400173994644869743</id><published>2010-06-24T03:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T04:04:42.136+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUSY'/><title type='text'>Time is running out!</title><content type='html'>Yay us! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Nokia&lt;/span&gt;'s coming in a day. Less actually if you count them by hours. So we did a mock presentation with&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Miss Lim&lt;/span&gt;, we kinda sucked, so thank god that was a mock presentation. But the funniest part was this convo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Miss Lim:&lt;/span&gt; I'm happy with your progress, this is 2 days before the meeting and you guys made wonderful progress.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Us :&lt;/span&gt; Wonderful progress?! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, this was still quite early, our seniors were wayyyy slower in showing their presentations and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here comes another one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Miss Lim&lt;/span&gt;: Alright, take a look at this slide. I made it during my spare time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Me :&lt;/span&gt; Spare time?! WTF is that?! Where did you even find SPARE time?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Miss Lim :&lt;/span&gt; Time management.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all I got and I kept quiet after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time management eh? Let's take a look at that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;24 Hours&lt;/span&gt; a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;4 Hours&lt;/span&gt; goes to doing stuff like eating and bathing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;2 more hour&lt;/span&gt;s wasted on transportation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;6&lt;/span&gt; for classes. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(+2 for meetings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rest time, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;4 hours gone&lt;/span&gt;. This would include online time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assignments,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; 3 hours&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;3 Hours&lt;/span&gt; goes to sleeping. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome, 3 hours of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-2400173994644869743?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/2400173994644869743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=2400173994644869743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2400173994644869743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2400173994644869743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-is-running-out.html' title='Time is running out!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-547711845073856478</id><published>2010-06-16T01:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T02:00:47.098+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Just Crush it!</title><content type='html'>Hullo people! Event managing has been giving me a hard time, naw, not really. Lol. I just make it sound so hard so that I don't look like I'm doing nothing. Tee Hee.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But seriously tho, it's a stressful business.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; *serious face*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, here's something interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Just Crush!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know who did this, but you sir/madam, iz awesomez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kZDpmScmOgg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kZDpmScmOgg&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/409742628300002644-547711845073856478?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/547711845073856478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=547711845073856478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/547711845073856478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/547711845073856478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-crush-it.html' title='Just Crush it!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-3040050834625622422</id><published>2010-06-11T01:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T02:05:04.715+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUSY'/><title type='text'>You don't want to be me.</title><content type='html'>Life's kinda hectic right now.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (see the pattern I was talking about,refer previous few posts)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;College's life starting again, right after it ended. Yeap, the breaks didn't seem long at all. So here I am abandoning this blog yet again till the next time I feel bored, like now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Event Management&lt;/span&gt;. One of the 5 subjects were taking this semester. So in this subject, we're kinda supposed to organize an event. We're supposed to be an event organizer with departments and stuff. Guess who's our client. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;NOKIA&lt;/span&gt;. Yeap, Nokia, cool no? Pressure, yes, fun, maybe, tiring, definitely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my days are currently filled with meetings after meetings. Once a week with our advisor, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Ms Lim Siz Siz&lt;/span&gt;. Another one with our department. Then a few more with Team Awesome. Yeahhh, that's what we name ourselves. Ye are looking at the head of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Publicity and Promotions&lt;/span&gt; here. Cool no? Too bad I'm totally clueless. But I think we've made progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, something miraculous happened last night. It made my heart jump a beat. It made butterflies fluttering in my stomach &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(ye don't want to know how it got there). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off I go. 6 hours from now, we might get a lil blasting about our ideas for publicity. Or we might get compliments. Either way, we RAWK!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-3040050834625622422?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/3040050834625622422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=3040050834625622422' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3040050834625622422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3040050834625622422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-dont-want-to-be-me.html' title='You don&apos;t want to be me.'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-2501900851562122032</id><published>2010-05-18T15:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T15:38:43.472+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Mondays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mondays&lt;/span&gt;! OK, maybe not, but still, it was&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; Monday&lt;/span&gt; the last&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; 15 hours&lt;/span&gt;, give or take.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I was in the car with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Steph &lt;/span&gt;and she said something about a song that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Demi Lovato&lt;/span&gt; sang. Something about being so emo with the expression and lyrics and all. I kinda forgotten about that song. What song? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Demi Lovato- Don't forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. The irony. Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I posted it in my blog long ago. Look back a hundred post back or so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here it is &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Demi Lovato- Don't Forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fcRKr9rSgpk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fcRKr9rSgpk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya, on another not related note, I'm back from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Perhentian&lt;/span&gt;! It waz awesome. I'm tanned. I'm bruised, battered and burnt, but I wouldn't have it any other way. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look out for&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Penang&lt;/span&gt; post, yeah. I haven't forgotten. Don't forget. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&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/409742628300002644-2501900851562122032?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/2501900851562122032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=2501900851562122032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2501900851562122032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2501900851562122032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/05/mondays.html' title='Mondays!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-3063762911372399043</id><published>2010-05-09T17:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T17:39:21.039+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Glitch?</title><content type='html'>I tried posting and editing and stuff. The preview came up nice but the posted ones are huge and ugly. I have no idea how to fix the pictures from my previous post. To those who know why, please leave a comment here. I'll fix it right after Perhentian. Which kinda reminds me. I gotta go pack. =S&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciaoz! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-3063762911372399043?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/3063762911372399043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=3063762911372399043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3063762911372399043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3063762911372399043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/05/glitch.html' title='Glitch?'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-9148984246418743886</id><published>2010-05-09T04:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T04:46:00.235+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>The Sand, The Beach, The Sun : Kuantan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Referring to the previous post, on my holiday season, Imma update you dear blog on my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Kuantan&lt;/span&gt; trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First up, Special thanks to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Carmen Chai&lt;/span&gt; for booking the wonderful wonderful &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(that's right two wonderfuls)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; resort at &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Swiss Garden Resort and Spa&lt;/span&gt;! I mean seriously. I never appreciate hotels more than this. Oh, there's also the one in&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Penang &lt;/span&gt;with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Kit&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Gurney Hotel&lt;/span&gt; and also the recent one with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;B3-rians&lt;/span&gt; at&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Paradise Sandy Beach Resor&lt;/span&gt;t. Anyways, sidetracked as always, that's for a different post. Let's get back to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Kuantan&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also thanking &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Mi-Cel-L&lt;/span&gt;i for filling up this post with uploaded pictures. And everyone for making this an awesome trip. Yee-Haw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I could post pictures from my phone tho. That'll be great. I'll start off from the second day since &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Mi-Cel-Li&lt;/span&gt; only arrive then. Like all trips and functions, pictures &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(with, hopefully, funny captions babeh!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XF6VhPC6I/AAAAAAAABCo/84mQkBcV5pU/s320/Hotel2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XGNa0njRI/AAAAAAAABDg/NeWk1fDt5MA/s320/Hotel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XGMbkPJGI/AAAAAAAABDQ/lwigKPUsDJc/s320/Scenery2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Swiss Garden Resort and Spa. Awesome place. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XFrQgrCWI/AAAAAAAABB4/-3FHSdAVrUs/s320/Beach.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XGdRhduoI/AAAAAAAABEA/Ghlq0aM4Nbo/s320/Scenery1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The beach!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XGcopxrrI/AAAAAAAABD4/AGHbab865Ek/s320/Sand+Buggy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sand buggy with people in it!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XFrMHqrVI/AAAAAAAABBw/RA2HUNn1TbM/s320/Ariel!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ariel! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XF7fk5H7I/AAAAAAAABC4/FuLNclnyiew/s320/Kiddies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kiddies with their sand toys! I miss the days where &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; and I made sand castles. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Which reminds me, you still suck for not coming)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XGLwQRroI/AAAAAAAABDI/UY26AK_BeHQ/s320/Sand+Burial.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Digging for turtle eggs. We heard they have high value around these parts of the country.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XF58ySRuI/AAAAAAAABCg/hGzKOn2bwjQ/s320/Done+Sand+Burial!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Turtle eggs? Phail. We decided to bury me instead. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Benjamin&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go till my neck. Yes, I get it, you want more online time. Shhhesssh.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XFsBmg7wI/AAAAAAAABCI/6JdMTt-u2uw/s320/Couzins.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Couzins. [R-L]&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Alvin-Awesome, Mi-Cel-Li, Carmen-I-Still-Don't-Know-How-To-Upload-Pictures-On-Facebook, and Always-Shorter-Than-Me-Rachel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XGb5xFkjI/AAAAAAAABDo/Pua3Rm4fMOM/s320/jump2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XF7Ea0UEI/AAAAAAAABCw/83PAmtKC2o8/s320/Jump1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love my jump shots. I think I'll create an album out of it one day.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Competition, who jumps higher. The basketball player or the older brother. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Benjamin&lt;/span&gt; looks &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;rockstar-ish&lt;/span&gt; tho. I like!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XGcR2zsgI/AAAAAAAABDw/kgM_fNTu5_Y/s320/Penetrating+fishes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A lot of fish died. It has no eyes. We suspect a fish eye eating monster is lurking out there somewhere in the sea. Oh! And the fish is hard to penetrate. Thanks for reminding me that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Mi-Cel-Li.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XFsy6vOCI/AAAAAAAABCQ/TtXVYUo0tqg/s320/Deserts!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XGM2RKrjI/AAAAAAAABDY/jrCO2xD1qIo/s320/Deserts2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deserts! Not just any dessert, a buffet dessert! Love the colours.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XGLogLvGI/AAAAAAAABDA/k_kCkq6z3BM/s320/Pink+Ice+Cream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Note to self: When you see weird jelly-like substance that's pink. Trust your instinct &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Don't eat it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XGdgfWH_I/AAAAAAAABEI/lryapE-8glg/s320/Sun+tanning+does+not+cure+ugly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sun Tanning Doesn't Cure Ugly. Plastic surgery would. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Michelle &lt;/span&gt;should know. She's a big &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Korean fan&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(Still loving the irony. I ain't no hater)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XFr9WCxPI/AAAAAAAABCA/Qw-cpLChIZ8/s320/Bye!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And there goes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Kuantan!&lt;/span&gt; Bye!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/409742628300002644-9148984246418743886?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/9148984246418743886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=9148984246418743886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/9148984246418743886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/9148984246418743886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/05/sand-beach-sun-kuantan.html' title='The Sand, The Beach, The Sun : Kuantan!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S-XF6VhPC6I/AAAAAAAABCo/84mQkBcV5pU/s72-c/Hotel2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-5497857282235128062</id><published>2010-05-08T03:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T03:20:24.638+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUSY'/><title type='text'>Holiday season.</title><content type='html'>It's 3am today and if you haven't been hearing much from me whether via Facebook, Twitter, or Blogs, fret not. I haven't abandoned the online world yet. I still am responsible for my stalkers out there. I've just been on a holiday season. Was at Kuantan the week before and I just came home from Penang last night. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today's gonna be a rest day before I pack for Perhentian. Then I'll prolly hibernate for a week or two before my body breaks into a kezillion pieces.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a quick update. The trips will be updated soon. Tomorrow-ish perhaps? If I'm not too lazy that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nights people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-5497857282235128062?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/5497857282235128062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=5497857282235128062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5497857282235128062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5497857282235128062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/05/holiday-season.html' title='Holiday season.'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-4949177079229499806</id><published>2010-04-29T04:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T22:18:37.957+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Facts'/><title type='text'>5AM</title><content type='html'>Congratulations, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Alvin Kiang&lt;/span&gt; has reached great heights! The nocturnal-ism has gone up a notch and I'm currently awake till &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#999999;"&gt;6AM&lt;/span&gt;. That brings a whole new meaning to my nocturnal behaviour.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some random facts and crap that I've churned put during my activity time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Alvin Kiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; does not carry handbags. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;2. When picking up a phone call, always start with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;"Hello"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; and end with a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;"Bye"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;. It's only polite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Alvin Kiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; remembers, oh, I remember alright. Even when I pretend not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;4. I have an extremely sweet tooth. Anything sweet is always edible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;5. I think I'll make a beautiful girl. Doesn't mean I want to be one, just saying I'm pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;6. I'm very, very vain. Refer point above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;7. I value friends dearly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Benjamin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; is my favourite brother in the whole wide world. Yeap, he's also my only brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;9. I secretly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(OK, maybe not)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt; believe I'm destined for great things in this world. Great things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;10. Awesome is one of my favourite word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A W E S O M E.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's 10 facts you prolly already know about me.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This could be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Random Wednesdays&lt;/span&gt;. Cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-4949177079229499806?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/4949177079229499806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=4949177079229499806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4949177079229499806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4949177079229499806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/04/5am.html' title='5AM'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7496081219344304184</id><published>2010-04-28T04:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T04:35:16.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Be crushed beneath me.</title><content type='html'>It's&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(past)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Monday &lt;/span&gt;again! And music's the thing to get you past your &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Monday Blues&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div&gt;But wayyyy before that, I just want to say, I'm&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;FREAKING BROKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. That's right, broke. Ergh. Being broke really sucks. I've been working my ass off lately. Seriously, no joke. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my days are pretty much booked. A very tight schedule indeed. So tight, you need to consult my secretary to book an appointment. Been working for the past&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; 5 days &lt;/span&gt;now. Going for a quick lunch/tea with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Evon and Theng&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;. Heading over to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt; Kuantan&lt;/span&gt; on&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; Friday till Sunday&lt;/span&gt;. Working on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;. Was supposed to bring my ass to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;, but I don't know now. Continue working for another day and then it's off to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Perhentian &lt;/span&gt;on the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;9th&lt;/span&gt;. Other than that, I'm pretty much free. Did I mention I was broke? So asking me out would be a problem too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the bright side, it's nearly the end of the month. End of the month means &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;PAYDAY! PAYDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; means let's go have fun and worry about the next payday when I'm outta cash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, work has been rather tiring. It's like you can't avoid politics, everywhere you go. But what's worse than politics? Race politics. It bugs me the most. I'm kinda safe, cause I'm supposedly the&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; 'cina murtad'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Murtad is a term used in Islam meaning like you've gone off the track of your religion or something like that. Now I might play along with you people and laugh it off, but I'm definitely a loud and proud Malaysian, yes notice how I don't use the word&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; 'chinese'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;? Well, it's not that I don't admit being chinese, just that I don't really see the races in Malaysia anymore. We're already in our &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;53rd Independence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and there's still people who see people as Chinese, Malay and Indian? Matter of fact is, no one can truly differentiate the races anymore. No one can truly differentiate Malaysians anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know about you guys, but most people think I'm Malay when they first look at me. And to tell you the truth, I'm actually proud of that. I'm a living example of Malaysians. Awesome no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyways, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(sheeesh, I get side-tracked so often)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; working has been really hard with all the politics. It's like 'be on my side or you're my enemy' kinda thing. Which really sucks, cause I'm always neutral. I'm &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Sweden&lt;/span&gt;! But then again, being neutral sucks too. So I might as well just make my own side and crush all the others beneath me. Then again, it's just some lousy ass part time job. Might as well just lay low and stab people when they least expect it. I think I've got quite an influence. Well, enough to get me outta trouble at least. Everybody's pretty much OK with me cept for Miss N. You know, one day all of you are going to find out about this blog of mine and read this shitz. By then I'll prolly be laughing my ass off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some people act like they're the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; know-it-all,&lt;/span&gt; but instead they're just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;know-nothing-at-all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back to the music:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Some chinese guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;- Nothing's gonna change my love for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0f9Z1r0HkGU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0f9Z1r0HkGU&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-7496081219344304184?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7496081219344304184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7496081219344304184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7496081219344304184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7496081219344304184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/04/be-crushed-beneath-me.html' title='Be crushed beneath me.'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-2254056638761305193</id><published>2010-04-21T03:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T04:06:30.063+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>The Final Battle</title><content type='html'>Hello hello!&lt;div&gt;It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Alvin Kiang&lt;/span&gt; again,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; nightowl&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;3.30Am&lt;/span&gt; right here in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;. Whatcha up ta? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, tell me. I'm F-ing bored! Not that you people don't know, I've only reminded you a kezillion times. Anyways. Approximately &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;30 hours&lt;/span&gt; from now, the final 2 hour battle shall commence. It's every man &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(and woman, just to be politically correct, with the women's rights and stuff you know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for themselves. Every single one of them will vie to be the best&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;(est)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; there ever was. Only one shall prevail. The others will fall. All, but one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lil too dramatic? OK, maybe a lil too much. But anyways, the final paper is kinda like a battle. It's like the college has this sick strategy or something. They place what deemed to be the hardest paper of them all right on the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; FIRST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; day of the examination, then right when everyone thinks that the final paper is over, right when everyone's off guard. Right when everyone thinks the battle is over, come another paper.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; BAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hit you right in the face. It's not like we don't know. We just choose not to. We plan on celebrating our last battle that we forgot that we haven't gone through that battle yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have no idea what I'm rambling on either. The above statements does not include everyone. Well, mostly just me and procrastination. Who's that you ask? That's my best friend. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now on to some music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;We are the World- Various artiste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No, that's not the singer's name. It means more than one singer person is singing it. The likes of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Adam Levine, Pink, Black Eyed Peas, Josh Groban&lt;/span&gt; and also other annoying artistes are there. For &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Haiti&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace Y'all and enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! and if you want to skip &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Jamie Fox&lt;/span&gt; talking, go to&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; 1.30&lt;/span&gt;. If you want to skip &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Justin Beiber&lt;/span&gt;, go to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;1.34&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; 4 seconds&lt;/span&gt;. That's all he got, better than nothing. Of all people, he did the intro. That's just bad judgement man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Glny4jSciVI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Glny4jSciVI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/409742628300002644-2254056638761305193?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/2254056638761305193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=2254056638761305193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2254056638761305193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2254056638761305193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/04/hello-hello-its-alvin-kiang-again.html' title='The Final Battle'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-3447862481243244465</id><published>2010-04-13T15:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T15:21:11.123+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>Here ye Here ye.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here's some pictures of me for you to drool over! Oh! And not to mention the other people in the pictures too. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYUdSbtaI/AAAAAAAAA_g/iPgzuFVCCHQ/s1600/26788_1335310475591_1615970532_797312_4383374_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYUdSbtaI/AAAAAAAAA_g/iPgzuFVCCHQ/s320/26788_1335310475591_1615970532_797312_4383374_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459515388018275746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hazel LohLoh and Winnie the Pooh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYUPPkWnI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/3gUe9qEvpPE/s1600/26797_384134284221_599784221_3585366_3772888_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYUPPkWnI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/3gUe9qEvpPE/s320/26797_384134284221_599784221_3585366_3772888_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459515384248162930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sandy, the squirrel from SpongebobSquarepants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYT49udqI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/YEvH3F0V8sU/s1600/26797_384142754221_599784221_3585485_2995378_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYT49udqI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/YEvH3F0V8sU/s320/26797_384142754221_599784221_3585485_2995378_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459515378267748002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mainson baka?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYTT6oycI/AAAAAAAAA_I/WFeuF5hqvSo/s1600/27017_382546709221_599784221_3545403_3522655_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYTT6oycI/AAAAAAAAA_I/WFeuF5hqvSo/s320/27017_382546709221_599784221_3545403_3522655_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459515368322681282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kenzie the Turtle and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYTFL6RsI/AAAAAAAAA_A/oofMSGAKEzo/s1600/27017_382546684221_599784221_3545398_2567457_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYTFL6RsI/AAAAAAAAA_A/oofMSGAKEzo/s320/27017_382546684221_599784221_3545398_2567457_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459515364368598722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chee Teck the Duck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYA_zPEFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/8WonuGg1ZC4/s1600/25085_381434589230_599524230_3655684_3517415_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYA_zPEFI/AAAAAAAAA-4/8WonuGg1ZC4/s320/25085_381434589230_599524230_3655684_3517415_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459515053685280850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The always tall, Han Yew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYAiajBBI/AAAAAAAAA-w/bFSB1xlxvyM/s1600/25085_381434304230_599524230_3655630_1571919_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYAiajBBI/AAAAAAAAA-w/bFSB1xlxvyM/s320/25085_381434304230_599524230_3655630_1571919_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459515045797102610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eyes cannot go more sepet than that, Kuok Zhen &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(wait! There's Steph still!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And do you even need an introduction, Jessie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYAe3ak3I/AAAAAAAAA-o/57WKCkiyJjI/s1600/25085_381431169230_599524230_3655473_3249143_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYAe3ak3I/AAAAAAAAA-o/57WKCkiyJjI/s320/25085_381431169230_599524230_3655473_3249143_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459515044844442482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wai Hong and Kiang Sang, facebook stalker. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QX_2J99II/AAAAAAAAA-g/UMayuoWkNRo/s1600/24323_1417359641827_1467701028_1093063_2389816_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QX_2J99II/AAAAAAAAA-g/UMayuoWkNRo/s320/24323_1417359641827_1467701028_1093063_2389816_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459515033916404866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ever so cute, Chen Yee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QX_gGckYI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/n_07zJMDSb8/s1600/24323_1417359521824_1467701028_1093060_6164276_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QX_gGckYI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/n_07zJMDSb8/s320/24323_1417359521824_1467701028_1093060_6164276_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459515027996053890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The not taller than me, SueSan, also known as Porkchop, more importantly, called Bro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QXtMGl0EI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/JNb0FTptnAY/s1600/24323_1415629518575_1467701028_1088213_5333491_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QXtMGl0EI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/JNb0FTptnAY/s320/24323_1415629518575_1467701028_1088213_5333491_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459514713390305346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one with fake glasses, HuayHuay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QXs3ztLSI/AAAAAAAAA-I/-Kp6eudS54M/s1600/24323_1415629158566_1467701028_1088205_1228244_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QXs3ztLSI/AAAAAAAAA-I/-Kp6eudS54M/s320/24323_1415629158566_1467701028_1088205_1228244_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459514707942386978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not so quiet anymore, Chai Hwee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QXsPeaZyI/AAAAAAAAA-A/7NbaAubsYV4/s1600/24323_1415629078564_1467701028_1088203_2293546_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QXsPeaZyI/AAAAAAAAA-A/7NbaAubsYV4/s320/24323_1415629078564_1467701028_1088203_2293546_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459514697115658018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The black Apple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QXr1cP8vI/AAAAAAAAA94/V2Qm2a6d5dU/s1600/24323_1415616638253_1467701028_1088145_4260092_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QXr1cP8vI/AAAAAAAAA94/V2Qm2a6d5dU/s320/24323_1415616638253_1467701028_1088145_4260092_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459514690127262450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always funny, Bryant. That's right, with a T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QXq-xxhyI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ziDwcMgieus/s1600/24323_1415628918560_1467701028_1088199_5077590_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QXq-xxhyI/AAAAAAAAA9w/ziDwcMgieus/s320/24323_1415628918560_1467701028_1088199_5077590_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459514675453593378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No one can be louder than HuiQin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Note: The pictures are in no particular order what-so-ever. There are many more people that should be in this post, but I just want pictures that has me in it. So yeah, take more picktah with me! &lt;/span&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/409742628300002644-3447862481243244465?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/3447862481243244465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=3447862481243244465' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3447862481243244465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3447862481243244465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/04/here-ye-here-ye.html' title='Here ye Here ye.'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S8QYUdSbtaI/AAAAAAAAA_g/iPgzuFVCCHQ/s72-c/26788_1335310475591_1615970532_797312_4383374_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-5221121679903591361</id><published>2010-04-13T02:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T02:39:04.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Monday?</title><content type='html'>Ouuuu! I kinda forgot that I have this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Music Monday&lt;/span&gt; segment thingy where I used it so that my blog don't get rusty, long ago. I totally forgot about that. So here's one by&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Allison-I-Don't-Know-Her-Name.&lt;/span&gt; I found her while listening to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Sam Tsui'&lt;/span&gt;s song. In case you don't know, he's the gay looking guy that sang medley of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Micheal Jackson&lt;/span&gt; not too long ago. Then came the one on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Lady Gaga&lt;/span&gt;, pure awesomeness. So awesome Imma ignore the gayness in it and just enjoy the music. Yeap. Ignoring the gayness! This doesn't apply to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Beiber&lt;/span&gt; tho. Cause I just don't know how to describe him&lt;div&gt;Anyhoos! enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Tik Tok- Allison-Cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Al9FOtZcadQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Al9FOtZcadQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Note: I really have nothing against gay people. Just gay looking people like Beiber. I think gay people are totally cool. Heck, Imma try looking gay cause I think they dress up fyne!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/409742628300002644-5221121679903591361?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/5221121679903591361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=5221121679903591361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5221121679903591361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5221121679903591361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/04/monday.html' title='Monday?'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-4919245804296271819</id><published>2010-04-12T22:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T00:52:55.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bored'/><title type='text'>A trend now.</title><content type='html'>If you've been stalking enough you'd realize a trend starting here.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. No updates for god knows how long.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;2. Constant updates.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;3. Promise of more updates.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;4. Goes out on another long absence.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all these happens when? Well, during finals week D'oh! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems like whenever finals are superbly near, I just go on and on about doing nothing until the eleventh hour. Blame it on that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; 'Johanion's'&lt;/span&gt; spirit if you will. But you gotta admit, us &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Johanion's&lt;/span&gt; really do our best at the last minute. It keep things interesting ye get me?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as usual, I waited till last night yet again to study for today's exam. Cept this time, I didn't know a single thing. So I went to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Steph's&lt;/span&gt; today. I think that helped a lot. Oh! And I went out 30 minutes early today. Everyone was like,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; 'You sure pass cause you came out early'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and stuff. What they don't realize is that I was superbly hungry that I can't even hold my pen. So I decided to screw the paper and went out for some waffle. That was a good waffle. Note to self tho. Next time, have some breakfast/lunch and shit before you take your papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, what's done done. I can't really turn back time, even if I prayed hard to get that power. I'm actually superbly bored. Like, seriously bored. So bored that I went on msn and chat with nearly everybody who popped out at the window. So bored that I mentioned the word bored 5 times now. There goes the sixth time. There's another one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! Also played &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Hexic&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt;. It's been sooooo long. Hehehe. I still remember. Someone used to get soooo mad just because I'm great at it. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I'm just as bored as today, I might update you stalkers on the last day of&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; DPR2, Diploma in Public Relations Year 2&lt;/span&gt;. Over. I'm still kinda sadden by it. Yet happy for all the times at the same time. Don't really make sense? Yeap. I think so too. Look forward to it then. More pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/409742628300002644-4919245804296271819?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/4919245804296271819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=4919245804296271819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4919245804296271819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4919245804296271819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/04/trend-now.html' title='A trend now.'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-4320831859598735480</id><published>2010-04-06T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T01:37:03.832+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><title type='text'>Whut!?</title><content type='html'>Yes, there you have it. I'm in a state of disbelief. In awe. Shocked. Jaw dropped. I think you get the idea by now. What happened you might ask? Here goes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's already a well known fact that this semester would be a short one, a&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; VERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; short one. So yeah, we fool around, rush for assignments, meet deadlines, attend classes, fool around a lil bit more. Sure, we get it, finals are starting on the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;12th April&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, it's common that we get a lil bit of study break before the exams. These are usually the time where the library gets crowded, because everyone knows the library has a special magic mojo thingy that makes people smarter, even if all you do is sleep there. But what we didn't know was that our first paper was on the first day of finals itself, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;12th April 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, everyone's running around like headless chickens finding for notes and past year questions and textbooks. Yeap. The college has gone amok. I'm still waiting for the adrenaline to finally kick in and go &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;'WHAT THE F**K ARE YOU STILL DOING HERE?!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But yeah, adrenaline? Nope, haven't kicked in yet. So here I am typing this syhit out in front of the computer wishing that I spent my time on studying instead of playing crappy Facebook games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoos, I gotta turn in now, I think. Long day tomorrow. Imma go hang out with my classmates. There's only like 3 more days of classes before we finally disperse. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm kinda bumped that we're leaving each other soon. But then again, I'm quite excited of the possibilities. I'm all set. I'm going to continue my Advanced Diploma in TARC. Yeah, shocking. I know. But that's it I suppose. Unless of course I could find myself an escape clause somewhere in the Internet cluster junk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I kinda found out that to get a scholarship in TARC for my Advanced Diploma, I have to be in a progression thingy. Say, I get a scholarship for Diploma, then as I progress to Advanced, I'll get a scholarship, provided my grades are good enough. I think the requirement's like 3.75 CGPA or something like that. Oh crap. There goes the scholarship. Unless I get 4 flats this semester, which I seriously highly doubt, I don't think I'll retain the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; 100%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; scholarship I've been enjoying for the past 2 years. Darn it. No more freebies for Alvin now?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until then, cherios! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(whatever that may mean)&lt;/span&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/409742628300002644-4320831859598735480?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/4320831859598735480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=4320831859598735480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4320831859598735480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4320831859598735480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/04/whut.html' title='Whut!?'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7405348600765522437</id><published>2010-03-20T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T01:09:59.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Stressed</title><content type='html'>Eh! Seriously la! I damn stressed out weih! I should really go catch a movie or something. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or go work. I feel like making a nice cappuccino right now. I'm not gonna drink it tho. Blerghsss. I hate foam. I make nice foam tho. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have looming deadlines. I don't care. I don't really. I'm still that guy who says &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'Chill la, still got one more day what?'&lt;/span&gt; And I'm still going to say that. It's like now. I have aplenty of time to finish up what I have to do. But I'm not. Why? Procrastination. Yeah. It's my nature. Besides, I need that extra pressure to push me anyways. I don't think anything can get this lazy bum working until deadline's practically breathing down my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention? I had a haircut. Yeah, not the usual haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's are the few memorable quotes about the haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'Alvin, you finally look like a man' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hazel Loh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;*pulls over,winds down window* 'I like your hair' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Joann Lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'I want Beiber!'&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Surya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'HAHAHAHAAHHA' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wai Sheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'Alvin, there's something wrong with you today' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Han Yew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'OMG, handsome sial!' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin Kiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'What!? I want Zac Efron hair' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin Kiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouuu! I also wore pink for the first time the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'You finally found a shirt that isn't too big or small for you. Nice shirt btw, but pink!?' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Carmen Jang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'Why are you so colourful lately?' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Carmen Jang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'OK la! Quite handsome la' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jia Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'Do I look gay?' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin Kiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;'I look awesome btw' &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Alvin Kiang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, enough perasan-ing. I gotta&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; TRY&lt;/span&gt; my bestEST to start doing my assignment. Thanks. Babai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ps. Someone left a comment on my previous post. It was weird and doesn't make sense. But I think it was kinda related to what I posted on. So whut were you trying to say dude/dudette?&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/409742628300002644-7405348600765522437?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7405348600765522437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7405348600765522437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7405348600765522437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7405348600765522437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/03/stressed.html' title='Stressed'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7144691519088890076</id><published>2010-03-18T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T00:12:30.805+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Dusty</title><content type='html'>Dear &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Dusty Blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while haven't it? So how has it been lately? You good?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing well myself. Not too well, but just good. I've been pretty overwhelmed with my assignments lately. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Overwhelmed&lt;/span&gt;. It isn't exactly a good word, but I like it nonetheless. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Overwhelmed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously tho, the workload this semester is really too much to handle. I know I shouldn't really be complaining. I mean &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is going through what I am going through too. I just can't help but complain. I don't have anyone much to complain to nowdays. All I have is you &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Dusty Blog&lt;/span&gt;. I know I'm quite a bad person for abandoning you for so long, then turn to you when I've got some complaining to do. It's not fair, I know. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;DEAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world has never been fair, so accept it aite? Damn, I should really be starting my assignments now. I gotta take 4 more pictures for my News Release, complete my 11 page news clipping, 10 page Media Action Plan, a report on the Minangkabau culture. And it doesn't end there. That's just sad. I need a break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, I'm working again this weekend. Not like I don't work every week anyway. It stresses me up sometimes. But I find art in my drinks. So I guess it's a good way to express oneself. Also, there's the customers. Talking to them makes my day. Especially the &lt;s&gt;hot&lt;/s&gt; kind ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off I go. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for listening dusty blog! I'll start cleaning you up once awhile. I am a busy man after all. Toodles!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-7144691519088890076?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7144691519088890076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7144691519088890076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7144691519088890076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7144691519088890076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/03/dusty.html' title='Dusty'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-197459302849917650</id><published>2010-03-11T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T00:08:23.816+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Ishhhhhh!</title><content type='html'>So the dust around this blog of mine has gotten really thick. But just for you stalkers out there, I'll clean this place up once a while. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been great, if that's what you wanted to know. I've started on this side project where I write some lame ass poems about how life is and all. People just get the best inspirations when they're emo-ish. Being &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(kinda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; emo-ish totally sucks man!. You just wake up one day and you go. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Then carry on your usual life routine. Then you stop at some corner, ponder on your life then go &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a happier note, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LOW CHENG YI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt; aka Stephanie LCY aka LAN CAO YONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S5kTLkf6AwI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/D6bPHp_5duQ/s1600-h/6454_148604885179_622920179_3877980_5604248_n.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/_BAceUpqvGjE/S5kTLkf6AwI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/D6bPHp_5duQ/s320/6454_148604885179_622920179_3877980_5604248_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447406313778316034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking at old tagged pictures on Facebook. Pictures sure keeps great memories! I sometime regret not taking pictures much during high school. Oh well, best memories are kept at heart. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the time where I joined B4's outing at Steph's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S5kTL_JEboI/AAAAAAAAA9g/qaF-Je6CYyU/s1600-h/6454_148599815179_622920179_3877816_102031_n.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/_BAceUpqvGjE/S5kTL_JEboI/AAAAAAAAA9g/qaF-Je6CYyU/s320/6454_148599815179_622920179_3877816_102031_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447406320930287234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesomeness no? Stay awesome girls. I'll totally miss you guys. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So college has been quite fun this semester. I got only 2 subjects. But the timetable is packed. I like my tutorial for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Public Media and Relations&lt;/span&gt; and also the lectures with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Miss Kik&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(I never knew that was her name until today. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;0.o&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; They're both really funny people. These are the only few classes that I don't fall asleep to. Heck, I actually look forward to classes with them. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the heck am I talking about lecturers and stuff anyways? I think talking about lecturers and classes totally suck. But I'm all out of ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's one from &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Teddy Geiger- For You I Will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RhRMTzly_gM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RhRMTzly_gM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-197459302849917650?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/197459302849917650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=197459302849917650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/197459302849917650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/197459302849917650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/03/ishhhhhh.html' title='Ishhhhhh!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S5kTLkf6AwI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/D6bPHp_5duQ/s72-c/6454_148604885179_622920179_3877980_5604248_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-9001103631719693145</id><published>2010-03-06T01:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T01:46:40.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Blogging's so yesterday!</title><content type='html'>So I got tired of blogging. I might be switching to micro-blogging instead!&lt;br /&gt;That's right folks! AlvinKCS is moving on to twitter. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously tho. Apart from the random few posts that I waste my time on, my blog really has no content whatsoever. And other blogs are seen as dead as well. Kinda. Blogging's so yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have loads to post but I just don't seem to find the time to post much. Twitter on the other hand gives me the freedom to post any crap I want. So if only I have a phone that enables me to read tweets all the time. Actually, scratch that. Being offline for a couple of weeks taught me something. Loads can be done if you're not wasting your time online. I miss the days where I used to read books on the couch. Or the time where I enthusiastically wait for my favourite TV shows everyday. Or where I just stare at the ceiling doing nothing. Or when I used to scroll through my contact list just to find some unlucky person to chat with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda miss the days without the Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Btw, follow me on twitter! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/AlvinKCS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://twitter.com/AlvinKCS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-9001103631719693145?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/9001103631719693145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=9001103631719693145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/9001103631719693145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/9001103631719693145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/03/bloggings-so-yesterday.html' title='Blogging&apos;s so yesterday!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-2052600646678437707</id><published>2010-03-04T00:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T00:27:46.034+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>I'm baccckkkk!</title><content type='html'>Lols. Alright! I think I'm done announcing  my Internet status in every way possible! Yay me! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the whole month has been pretty busyyyyy. Assignment overloads. Nothing anybody want to hear about. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Chinese New Year &lt;/span&gt;was great. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Valentine's day&lt;/span&gt; was even greater when it falls on the same day with the first day of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Chinese New Year&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt; That's a reason not to celebrate that pretentious occasion. Lols. Sour grape! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, life's been pretty hectic. Oh wait, I said that already. Damn it. I want to blog, but I got nothing to talk about. At all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, that's as much crap I can provide you people for now. Ciaozzzz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Do you hate that feeling where your heart just feels damn freaking heavy for some unknown reason? I hate it. Loads. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=( &lt;/span&gt;Heavy hearts are baddddd!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-2052600646678437707?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/2052600646678437707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=2052600646678437707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2052600646678437707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/2052600646678437707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-baccckkkk.html' title='I&apos;m baccckkkk!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-6478406368454072978</id><published>2010-01-29T01:50:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T02:57:09.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Penang, Again!?</title><content type='html'>Yeap, you read that right. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;. Ahhhh, the sun, the beach, the...oh wait, that ain't&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Penang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was overdue, but I had exams and stuff, so yeah. Besides, I'm freaking bored now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Penang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Venue           : &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;everywhere around &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;,usually food stalls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Date              : &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;3rd January- 6th January 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Participants : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JasonTheng, WaiSheng, JunLin,QiKit,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;and last but obviously not least,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; moi'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took off at &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;8pm&lt;/span&gt; by&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; train&lt;/span&gt;, not my preferred choice of transportation, but it's definitely safe and relaxing! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(unless of course some train hijackers hijacks the train)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I got the front seat with &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;WaiSheng&lt;/span&gt;. Curiosity got the best of me and I opened some train compartment. The thing was broken and we can't close it back, notice the water bottle? Creativity, that's what it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha6-Qs4pI/AAAAAAAAA54/YGUf75rEzCU/s1600-h/Bottle+Train.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha6-Qs4pI/AAAAAAAAA54/YGUf75rEzCU/s320/Bottle+Train.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863332265845394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HcH-2gqII/AAAAAAAAA9Q/n1WHJAwdedU/s1600-h/Train+Station.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HcH-2gqII/AAAAAAAAA9Q/n1WHJAwdedU/s320/Train+Station.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864655274354818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Time of arrival : &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;4AM &lt;/span&gt;at &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Batu Feringgi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Activity             : &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Stoning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HcHLf3GWI/AAAAAAAAA84/C-q6RGms70E/s1600-h/Stone-WS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HcHLf3GWI/AAAAAAAAA84/C-q6RGms70E/s320/Stone-WS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864641489148258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hb1IMqLgI/AAAAAAAAA8w/BovWe0Bs0HI/s1600-h/Stone-Group+shot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hb1IMqLgI/AAAAAAAAA8w/BovWe0Bs0HI/s320/Stone-Group+shot.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864331365658114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owh! Notice &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;QiKit's bag&lt;/span&gt;? Yeah, pretty awesome. That bag is the reason pictures can be posted here. He has practically everything in there,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; camera,video camera, tripod, clothes, jacket, first aid, monopoly, scrabble, scuba diving equipment, masks, guns, an extra stomach, a movie theater&lt;/span&gt;. Alright, I was exaggerating. I'm pretty sure it could fit all those tho, cept for the movie theater and the scuba diving equipment of course. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hb0LdArZI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/ANP9qGsvZug/s1600-h/QiKit-Bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hb0LdArZI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/ANP9qGsvZug/s320/QiKit-Bag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864315059678610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Accommodation : &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Gurney Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sponsor               :&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; QiKit's Mom!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;For the first night at least. Thanks! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbkLEWMfI/AAAAAAAAA7w/wFEtwI0hXF8/s1600-h/Hotel-Scenery2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbkLEWMfI/AAAAAAAAA7w/wFEtwI0hXF8/s320/Hotel-Scenery2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864040078324210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbbA57CTI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/V6p_om3pVsg/s1600-h/Hotel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbbA57CTI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/V6p_om3pVsg/s320/Hotel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863882731424050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hbbag2CsI/AAAAAAAAA7g/vcyNKBeGrmg/s1600-h/Hotel-Room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hbbag2CsI/AAAAAAAAA7g/vcyNKBeGrmg/s320/Hotel-Room.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863889605561026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;The breakfast: &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Nasi Lemak, Koey Teow, Half Boiled Egg, Roti Bakar, Ha Mee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha7I8Oo5I/AAAAAAAAA6A/v5Uq1Fs9nDA/s1600-h/Breakfast-HalfBoiled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha7I8Oo5I/AAAAAAAAA6A/v5Uq1Fs9nDA/s320/Breakfast-HalfBoiled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863335132767122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha7W28l6I/AAAAAAAAA6I/QWoCxV4h0Ww/s1600-h/Breakfast-HaMee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha7W28l6I/AAAAAAAAA6I/QWoCxV4h0Ww/s320/Breakfast-HaMee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863338868709282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha7t9EfpI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/xBmMFfecRqk/s1600-h/Breakfast-KoeyTeow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha7t9EfpI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/xBmMFfecRqk/s320/Breakfast-KoeyTeow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863345068408466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbPVjefaI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/5LWyhEPY-5Y/s1600-h/Breakfast-NasiLemak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbPVjefaI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/5LWyhEPY-5Y/s320/Breakfast-NasiLemak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863682115992994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbPynuhYI/AAAAAAAAA6g/B7FuScN9__w/s1600-h/Breakfast-RotiBakar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbPynuhYI/AAAAAAAAA6g/B7FuScN9__w/s320/Breakfast-RotiBakar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863689918449026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returned to the hotel. To do some&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; skype-ing&lt;/span&gt; with&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; KevinHoong&lt;/span&gt; and to sleep of course. We barely slept in the train! Cept for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;JunLin,&lt;/span&gt; he sleeps anywhere and everywhere. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hb04lV80I/AAAAAAAAA8o/JU7F5fNy6S8/s1600-h/Skype%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hb04lV80I/AAAAAAAAA8o/JU7F5fNy6S8/s320/Skype%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864327174222658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hb0nP_nkI/AAAAAAAAA8g/epiwYT3FHUc/s1600-h/Skype.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hb0nP_nkI/AAAAAAAAA8g/epiwYT3FHUc/s320/Skype.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864322521275970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha6nWTOhI/AAAAAAAAA5w/qV0JlDkcJt0/s1600-h/Activity-Sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha6nWTOhI/AAAAAAAAA5w/qV0JlDkcJt0/s320/Activity-Sleep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863326115314194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out our ride for the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hb0MQTsLI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/nZdjz_bocQ8/s1600-h/Ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hb0MQTsLI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/nZdjz_bocQ8/s320/Ride.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864315274834098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Me, JunLin and Theng&lt;/span&gt; walked all the way to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Gurney Plaza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(a good 2KM walk)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We bought some drinks and other essential items, only to find out that it's &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"No Plastic Bag"&lt;/span&gt; day. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;WaiSheng&lt;/span&gt;, our only manual driver,was fast asleep. Yeap, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;2KM&lt;/span&gt; walk with no plastic bags all the way back to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Afternoon's lunch : &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Koey Teow, Satay Babi &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Lols) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and Cendol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hbkg3Kv5I/AAAAAAAAA74/-fddppVv3kU/s1600-h/Lunch-Cendol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hbkg3Kv5I/AAAAAAAAA74/-fddppVv3kU/s320/Lunch-Cendol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864045928628114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hbk_9YAKI/AAAAAAAAA8A/HImK4zDeRK8/s1600-h/Lunch-KoeyTeow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hbk_9YAKI/AAAAAAAAA8A/HImK4zDeRK8/s320/Lunch-KoeyTeow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864054276161698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HblDB1oOI/AAAAAAAAA8I/DK_toOfk0kY/s1600-h/Lunch-Satay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HblDB1oOI/AAAAAAAAA8I/DK_toOfk0kY/s320/Lunch-Satay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864055100186850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Dinner : &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Porridge with pig intestines or something like that, Roasted Chicken, Penang's staple; Char Koey Teow, Asam Laksa &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(for you sayang!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Or Chein &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Fried Oyster with Eggs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbQNf7KqI/AAAAAAAAA6o/k2msgLu4vkg/s1600-h/Dinner-KoeyTeow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbQNf7KqI/AAAAAAAAA6o/k2msgLu4vkg/s320/Dinner-KoeyTeow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863697133480610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbQfgvY3I/AAAAAAAAA6w/Apxef6AUc8Q/s1600-h/Dinner-AsamLaksa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbQfgvY3I/AAAAAAAAA6w/Apxef6AUc8Q/s320/Dinner-AsamLaksa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863701968741234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbQrH2-CI/AAAAAAAAA64/LkE8NNUfUBM/s1600-h/Dinner-Porridge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbQrH2-CI/AAAAAAAAA64/LkE8NNUfUBM/s320/Dinner-Porridge.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863705085605922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh! I remember &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Fruits Uncle!&lt;/span&gt; The last time we met each other we were buying lemons from him. This time, we...... bought lemons as well.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbaWgnaFI/AAAAAAAAA7I/tiOxWhrizHE/s1600-h/FruitUncle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbaWgnaFI/AAAAAAAAA7I/tiOxWhrizHE/s320/FruitUncle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863871350990930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hbaoqi4EI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/2nQyM54_drE/s1600-h/FruitUncleStore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Hbaoqi4EI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/2nQyM54_drE/s320/FruitUncleStore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863876224475202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam kite thani!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Brand     : &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Finlandia Vodka&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with several mixers bought from our earlier 4KM no plastic exercise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sponsor : &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Mr Theng&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Trima Kaseh ye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbaG4_H-I/AAAAAAAAA7A/bGxPqXlpGz4/s1600-h/Finlandia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HbaG4_H-I/AAAAAAAAA7A/bGxPqXlpGz4/s320/Finlandia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431863867158241250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HcHuePWeI/AAAAAAAAA9I/0xocmtX79o0/s1600-h/Thani%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HcHuePWeI/AAAAAAAAA9I/0xocmtX79o0/s320/Thani%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864650877589986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HcHW6TfiI/AAAAAAAAA9A/k0H3jvr-q_g/s1600-h/Thani2%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2HcHW6TfiI/AAAAAAAAA9A/k0H3jvr-q_g/s320/Thani2%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431864644552850978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap! Thats day one. Ye didn't think I'm going to post them all in one night did you? What am I supposed to do tomorrow then? Finals are over and I'm dead bored. So so so bored. Seriously. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bored. Bosan. Sien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it folks! Stay tuned for&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Penang,Again!? Pt 2&lt;/span&gt;. Thanks for watching,reading,snooping,stalking, whatever you may want to call it. Adios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-6478406368454072978?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/6478406368454072978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=6478406368454072978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/6478406368454072978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/6478406368454072978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/01/penang-again.html' title='Penang, Again!?'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S2Ha6-Qs4pI/AAAAAAAAA54/YGUf75rEzCU/s72-c/Bottle+Train.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-3824678018926520572</id><published>2010-01-25T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:10:08.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call me gay!</title><content type='html'>It's time again for an untimely update from yours truly. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If any of you stalkers still reads this blog, yeah, I'm currently having my finals.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Second Year Second Semester.&lt;/span&gt; One more short semester to go and I'll be at home being a couch potato wasting valuable time and space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now, I'll just enjoy what college is to the fullest. Anyways, it's Monday and I haven't been stealing enough videos from &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Youtube&lt;/span&gt; for my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So call me gay! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Westlife&lt;/span&gt; is today's pick. At a certain time of your sad lil kiddy life, every boy actually likes this boyband. The sad thing is, when they get older, boybands seems gay or something like that. I can't really understand. I try not to. I still love this guys. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Seasons In The Sun-Westlife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ttpztjuiz5k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ttpztjuiz5k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I know it isn't originally by &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Westlife&lt;/span&gt;. This is actually the first ever song I actually listen to consciously. As in, I started my interest in music when I listened to this song. Sentimental siot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love the lyrics! It's about dying and how hard it is to leave the ones that you love. At least that's how I interpret it. Enjoy! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Good Luck&lt;/span&gt; people of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;DPR2&lt;/span&gt; for their final paper of this semester, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Media and Advertising&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Yesu &lt;/span&gt;is proud of you. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(Great now I'm going to have trouble scraping off the name of my blog)&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/409742628300002644-3824678018926520572?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/3824678018926520572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=3824678018926520572' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3824678018926520572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3824678018926520572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/01/call-me-gay.html' title='Call me gay!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-57603975760543811</id><published>2010-01-23T01:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T01:52:24.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'>Birthdays Galore!</title><content type='html'>OMG, I don't even know where to begin with. But apparently one generation back, people like to have baby making activities &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(yes,otherwise known as sex)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at around&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; April&lt;/span&gt;. Why so? &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;April + 9 months later&lt;/span&gt;= &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;January!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viola! January babies, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;! Yeah, you know who I'm talking about. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets get the ball rolling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;1st January Michelle Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niT8VCHdI/AAAAAAAAA5I/67UPSARBZT4/s1600-h/12145_167257393989_546263989_2771305_2065639_n.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/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niT8VCHdI/AAAAAAAAA5I/67UPSARBZT4/s320/12145_167257393989_546263989_2771305_2065639_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429619658011581906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Dearest Couzin &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;The one on my right. Yeah, she's taller than that. I'd never stand beside her if she has heels on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Happy Birthday ,13th January Jason Theng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1nkVvfLOKI/AAAAAAAAA5o/2mH7IriO4G0/s1600-h/19271_1303745387090_1034148590_976464_7941255_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1nkVvfLOKI/AAAAAAAAA5o/2mH7IriO4G0/s320/19271_1303745387090_1034148590_976464_7941255_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621887947454626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;I already did a whole dedicated post for you. Lols&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;19th January, Happy Birthday Evon Khong!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1nkVC8tQnI/AAAAAAAAA5g/iI-w2bM-vBI/s1600-h/DSC02226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1nkVC8tQnI/AAAAAAAAA5g/iI-w2bM-vBI/s320/DSC02226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429621875991724658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Sayang! Hang out hang out hang out! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt; Damn miss you weih!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;20th January, Happy Birthday Aaron Soh! and 24th January, Kok Peng!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niTaGAyvI/AAAAAAAAA5A/P1ev8qL3ZVA/s1600-h/9417_140765096786_727626786_3106217_6093632_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niTaGAyvI/AAAAAAAAA5A/P1ev8qL3ZVA/s320/9417_140765096786_727626786_3106217_6093632_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429619648821775090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Oh how convinient! You guys have pictures together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Soh and Kok Peng, HUAT AH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;22nd January, Happy Birthday Lee Chee Teck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niS65NbuI/AAAAAAAAA4w/TMJvv-b6X7U/s1600-h/7025_156510519221_599784221_2508100_4545798_n.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/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niS65NbuI/AAAAAAAAA4w/TMJvv-b6X7U/s320/7025_156510519221_599784221_2508100_4545798_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429619640446578402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Lets rock the last semester together! 2 More subjects and we're done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(yeah, that means pushing me for deadlines more) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;23rd January, Happy Birthday Jessie Yap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niTFYb2PI/AAAAAAAAA44/SPJqx769m2I/s1600-h/7224_1248270248170_1271867346_761507_5058404_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niTFYb2PI/AAAAAAAAA44/SPJqx769m2I/s320/7224_1248270248170_1271867346_761507_5058404_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429619643261901042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;Always and slalu &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;I think that's speaks for itself.It's more than words, it's a promise.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(OMG, that sounded like some catch phrase) Copyrighted by Alvin. TM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;24th January, Happy Birthday Han Yew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niULwfdtI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/B8x1nuJOy3g/s1600-h/15733_1280262447955_1271867346_858759_4462668_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niULwfdtI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/B8x1nuJOy3g/s320/15733_1280262447955_1271867346_858759_4462668_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429619662153283282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Dai lou! OMG, I had to tip toe just to get my head in the picture. The guy is freaking tall. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;o.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it! I'd totally do a separate posts for all of you. But due to time constraints, for something like petty things like finals, I had to do this in bulk. But there's enough love to go around for everybody so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;CHEERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and good luck people of DPR2 that stumbles upon this poor lil blog of mine.&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(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthdays and Good Luck!&lt;/span&gt;&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/409742628300002644-57603975760543811?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/57603975760543811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=57603975760543811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/57603975760543811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/57603975760543811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/01/birthdays-galore.html' title='Birthdays Galore!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1niT8VCHdI/AAAAAAAAA5I/67UPSARBZT4/s72-c/12145_167257393989_546263989_2771305_2065639_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-1349318311638881547</id><published>2010-01-16T01:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T01:42:19.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'>Hapee Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Wheeee!&lt;br /&gt;So it's the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;15th of January&lt;/span&gt;. Yeap, that's half of the month already gone since we welcomed&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; 2010&lt;/span&gt;. Time flies when you're having fun eh? But I guess it flies even if you're not having fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;13th January&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Theng Wen Chong's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;. More fondly known as &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;jagi&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(seriously, don't ask &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=.='&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've known&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Mr. Jason&lt;/span&gt; here forever. Maybe not, but it sure feels so. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(not in a bad way)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This character first made it's appearance in my life as a bully in tuition. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt; Then turned out to be the closest of friends. Nah, scratch that, you're practically family. My brother from another mother. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Here's one when we're at Langkawi. Damn long ago weih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CnK6Ch0EI/AAAAAAAAA4o/nAYqL1VFwZA/s1600-h/n669785886_337666_9661.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/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CnK6Ch0EI/AAAAAAAAA4o/nAYqL1VFwZA/s320/n669785886_337666_9661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427021356801839170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;He's been thru many hairstyles. Yeah, remember this one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CnKccdWqI/AAAAAAAAA4g/3Y7r8pkOojk/s1600-h/n626144052_871248_2534.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/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CnKccdWqI/AAAAAAAAA4g/3Y7r8pkOojk/s320/n626144052_871248_2534.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427021348857535138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;And we went thru so many parties and gatherings together I lost count.&lt;/span&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/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmRuooNII/AAAAAAAAA4A/WYw5TpDGB-I/s1600-h/9417_140765101786_727626786_3106218_3955801_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmRuooNII/AAAAAAAAA4A/WYw5TpDGB-I/s320/9417_140765101786_727626786_3106218_3955801_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020374487872642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmQ-gFdjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/TJmAfbl_uls/s1600-h/5190_112373668652_630603652_2775477_6310274_n.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/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmQ-gFdjI/AAAAAAAAA3w/TJmAfbl_uls/s320/5190_112373668652_630603652_2775477_6310274_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020361567139378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmknZJQiI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/3Tob4PWJmd8/s1600-h/20667_251619411786_727626786_3823883_5919478_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmknZJQiI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/3Tob4PWJmd8/s320/20667_251619411786_727626786_3823883_5919478_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020698961396258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmRRsygpI/AAAAAAAAA34/0GuMWpKiAx0/s1600-h/7230_167532653652_630603652_3597107_2927262_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmRRsygpI/AAAAAAAAA34/0GuMWpKiAx0/s320/7230_167532653652_630603652_3597107_2927262_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020366720696978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Dude, that's like our 3rd picture in chilies weih. =.="&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Always there to do silly things with you. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(or rather make you do silly things)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmSTWtgxI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/1SnzAMkRFx8/s1600-h/19271_1303746627121_1034148590_976494_809104_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmSTWtgxI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/1SnzAMkRFx8/s320/19271_1303746627121_1034148590_976494_809104_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020384344834834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Theng&lt;/span&gt;! It's like a few days late, but I really meant to do this earlier! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about the random pictures, yeah. I got them on &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Went to pictures of me and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(insert chinese name here)&lt;/span&gt; then all these came out. Lols!&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(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmSMDMUhI/AAAAAAAAA4I/CKpqiU9eJ4s/s1600-h/19271_1303745347089_1034148590_976463_700539_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CmSMDMUhI/AAAAAAAAA4I/CKpqiU9eJ4s/s320/19271_1303745347089_1034148590_976463_700539_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020382383919634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ps. you damn old weih!&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/409742628300002644-1349318311638881547?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/1349318311638881547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=1349318311638881547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/1349318311638881547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/1349318311638881547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/01/hapee-birthday.html' title='Hapee Birthday!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/S1CnK6Ch0EI/AAAAAAAAA4o/nAYqL1VFwZA/s72-c/n669785886_337666_9661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-5904428049722619953</id><published>2010-01-11T03:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T03:26:31.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>201?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Woah, I was trying to post something here and I saw that the number of post  now is 201. Gosh, this blog has come a long way from what it was. What started  as a private online diary, a place to sound my sad thoughts has turned into a  not so private online diary where hundreds &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(if there are that many readers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are  able to read the crap that I type on this dark lit room where I struggle to find  the letters on my black keyboard.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; (you didn't know my keyboard was black didn't  you? Now you know, stalkers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Anyways, a lot has happened and it is only the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;10th January 2010&lt;/span&gt;. The most  recent and hot current topic was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;arsonists attacks in churches&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Malaysia,  &lt;/span&gt;mainly KL and PJ. So I was reading Joann Limmer's blog and read the article that  she posts there. This particular article really pisses me off:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;http://www.themalaysianinsider.com/index.php/opinion/breaking-views/49130-torched-churches--reaping-what-is-sown--akhramsyah-muammar-ubaidah-bin-sanusi-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;I don't know if the writer is being sarcastic in his writing or not, but  being Malaysian, no matter what race or religion you are, it really pisses you  off! Like seriously! He's being so narrow minded, racist, uncivilised and many  more insults that I can't seeem to spurn out right now.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;The funniest part was when he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;"Most Malay students have nowhere else to go other than public universities  whilst non-malays can go private! The result is, now, many otherwise  university-bound Malays are on the streets, hungry, angry and with the  intelligence to organise."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That certainly gave the giggles. I think you got it all wrong dude. It is BECAUSE Non-Malay students cannot enter the public universities due to some quota restraint that a certain group of people impose on us that we HAVE to go private. But then again, some just refuse to go public. Apparently public universities isn't up to standard or something. Oh, look, damn it. I get distracted too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Writer = Baaaaddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Church Burning = Baaaaddd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Public U= Not so excellent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Alvin= Easily distracted and writes crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(and apparently has a black keyboard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You= Are really wasting your time reading this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=))&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/409742628300002644-5904428049722619953?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/5904428049722619953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=5904428049722619953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5904428049722619953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5904428049722619953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/01/201.html' title='201?!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-8166230165079220644</id><published>2010-01-09T02:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T03:14:00.242+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello 2010!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opps, I guess I'm &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;9 &lt;/span&gt;days too late huh?&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to make this into a few parts, but laziness got into the way and I scraped that plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, 2009 was great if you ponder on it long enough. For everything bad that has happened to you, there surely is something better. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(seriously, I don't even know what that's supposed to mean)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you stalkers are wondering why the tardiness, it's because I've been in &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt; for the past few days. But then again, if you're really my stalkers, you'd know from the constant updates on &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Unless of course you don't have my facebook. Then you lucky stalkers can just add me here I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/alvinkcs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before we move on to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Penang&lt;/span&gt;, I'd like to post a new year post too, eventho I'm a lil too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before anything starts, lets start with them resolutions. Ahhhh, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;New Year Resolutions. &lt;/span&gt;Who could've forget them? They're the things you pile your hopes on achieving, procrastinate on reaching, and then finally recycles them for the next year! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt; Awesomeness, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's mine for this year. You'll notice a few that are recycled, but they're few new ones too. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;1. Driver's license&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;2. 4 flats GPA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;3. Gain weight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;4. Spend more time with family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;5. Save money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;6. Go back to recording every single cent I spend. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(I stopped after &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bryan&lt;/span&gt; said Mass Comm students don't do this =S)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;7. Keep a healthier lifestlye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;8. Join a marathon.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; (I don't know how, but this is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Evon&lt;/span&gt; related)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;9. Sleep earlier. OK, scrap that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it I think. I'll add more along the way I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll prolly blog more now. Since finals is near. Coz finals seems like the only time I have inspiration to do stupid stuffs like this. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;So next up, Kong Kong's 85th Birthday in Malacca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Then Penang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Them ramblings on how I should study instead of doing this shit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-8166230165079220644?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/8166230165079220644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=8166230165079220644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8166230165079220644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8166230165079220644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2010/01/hello-2010-opps-i-guess-im-9-days-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-932943292556003329</id><published>2009-12-31T03:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T04:01:28.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>2009!</title><content type='html'>It's nearly &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;4AM &lt;/span&gt;and I'm still in front of this computer typing on this keyboard. So there's only 2&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;0 hours&lt;/span&gt; left to this year. Should we really waste the remaining &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;20 hours&lt;/span&gt; by sleeping? After all, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt; comes once in a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This shall be my last post of 09. Wished everyone had fun. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this year has not been a total waste. Towards the end of the year, I just can't help myself but feel kinda emo. I mean, the year's ending. Have you asked yourself what have you achieved? But then again, have you have your very own flashbacks on your fond memories with family and friends, loved ones, the people you hate, the one that makes you laugh, the one that left, the one that is constantly there, the one that tho far apart is always near you somehow, the best friend, the lover, the enemy, the brother, the mother, the father and the sister?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that 09 is on the brink of death, and 2010 is near birth, what do we do? Should we party all night till the break of dawn? Should we reflect our thoughts on the year to come? Should we relax and think about fond memories? Should we cuddle up with family and friends and feel blessed that we got through this year? Or maybe we should just run and hide, 2012 is coming after all. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;WE'RE ALL GOING TO DIEEE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of telling what I have achieved. I think this year, Imma say what I hadn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;1. Get a driver's license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;2. Get a 4 flat GPA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;3. Get some insurance license Dad asked me to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;4. Gain more weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;5. Plan my future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is what next year's resolution going to be then.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toodles 09, and welcome 2010. Let's just hope it's going to be better if not the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special wishes goes to the stalkers of my blog. If you're reading this, yes, I'm wishing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also goes to the best of friends that remains even though we are not constantly together (or, for some, in contact),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College people who I see everyday,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends of friends that eventually became friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the other random people that has touched me or been touched by me, physically or mentally or emotionally,&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(204, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, doesn't this save up my phone bill. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-932943292556003329?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/932943292556003329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=932943292556003329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/932943292556003329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/932943292556003329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009.html' title='2009!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-1757447258385253922</id><published>2009-12-28T03:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T03:06:23.654+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Did you get my Message?</title><content type='html'>So it's the Mondays again. I'm feeling kinda blue. I have a few choices on what song to post here. Decided to go with a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Jason Mraz ft Racheal Yamagata&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Did You Get My Message?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty awesome song. Wonderful lyrics. I bet nobody ever hears this, so listen up. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FSRsO8oH91w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FSRsO8oH91w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other choice would be &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bye Bye Bye&lt;/span&gt; by &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;N'Sync&lt;/span&gt;. Lols, I know, that's so gay ain't it not? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kinda sang that the other day. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Adios people! And Goodbye. Bye Bye Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-1757447258385253922?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/1757447258385253922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=1757447258385253922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/1757447258385253922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/1757447258385253922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/12/did-you-get-my-message.html' title='Did you get my Message?'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-859429350586901777</id><published>2009-12-24T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:33:36.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Christmas is here!</title><content type='html'>It's that time again, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas!!&lt;/span&gt; Wait a minute. What am I so hyped up about? I never, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; celebrated &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. Lols. I guess it's just the festive spirits you get me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; everyone. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been asking around for stuff to do on &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;. I have no idea why, but people seem to be going to S&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ingapore and Genting&lt;/span&gt; a lot. Wtf?! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Malaysia'&lt;/span&gt;s not good enough for &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; now is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;TARC&lt;/span&gt; totally sucks. It's the festive seasons for god's sake. They never give us holidays cept for semester breaks. Damn it. I have a class on&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt; Monday&lt;/span&gt;, that's &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;28th&lt;/span&gt; also need to submit the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;2 PSA&lt;/span&gt; I've been working on. Special thanks to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Qi Kit&lt;/span&gt; for helping me yet again. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time last year, he was helping me with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; greeting card. Turned out awesome, just like this one. Helped me with the drama video editing too. Always been a great help. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm going to spend the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; working again. Working on a public holiday mean I don't need to work for another 2 days. Public holidays is triple pay day. This time last year, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Iman&lt;/span&gt; asked me to go clubbing with her. Imagine that, a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Brunei &lt;/span&gt;chick that I just met for like barely 2 hours. I declined, D'oh! No one's taking my clubbing virginity. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(gosh,that sounded so wrong)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my Christmas wish list. I don't celebrate it, but maybe Santa would read this and somehow buy me a gift or something. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;*winks winks*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;1.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Shirts,&lt;/span&gt; been wanting to buy one ever since forever. Hasn't had much free time lately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Wallet,&lt;/span&gt; the one I'm using is sad, just sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Good health,&lt;/span&gt; OK, no one can buy me this one. Vitamins maybe? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Enough sleep.&lt;/span&gt; Should be achievable now that the assignments are &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(nearly) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Company,&lt;/span&gt; no not the one where we make business. Being alone whatever the occasion never feels great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;6. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;A laptop?&lt;/span&gt; OK, this might be too much to ask for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;7. I'm not THAT greedy, that's about it. So the only thing one can get me for Christmas is a wallet and shirts huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-859429350586901777?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/859429350586901777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=859429350586901777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/859429350586901777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/859429350586901777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-is-here.html' title='Christmas is here!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-5944371494693370032</id><published>2009-12-20T02:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T02:37:25.222+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>My style</title><content type='html'>This does sound like some handphone ad or something huh? My style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lols, back on topic.&lt;br /&gt;On the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;18th December 2009&lt;/span&gt;, yes, the new year is near, bersamaan &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(insert the Islamic date here,&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Awal Muharam&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, I went out with my friends. Namely, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Chen Wai Sheng and Theng Wen Chong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;(it's surprising I can still remember your full names. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=S&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I queued up in line for a movie ticket, they were both&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; 'finding parking'&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;'on the way'&lt;/span&gt; either one, you choose aite.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=p&lt;/span&gt; So anyways, I queued and we didn't watch a movie. I want to watch the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Princess and the Frog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; (yeah, call me gay,kiddy or childish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Avatar &lt;/span&gt;so badly! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Assassins and Bodyguards&lt;/span&gt; looks worthwhile too. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was wearing the shirt that&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt; Soh&lt;/span&gt; gave me for my birthday and&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; WaiSheng&lt;/span&gt; said this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;You look different today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;What do you mean I look different?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;You look like &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kevin.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;WTF?! But why? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(no offense &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;This is what &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt; usually wear, a T-shirt and jeans. It's his style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Uh huh. . .  So what's my style then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Erm, long sleeve shirt with jeans? Oh! and also hoodies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I just realized what &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wai Sheng&lt;/span&gt; said was true. o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wai Sheng's&lt;/span&gt; style would be a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Polo Tee and jeans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Theng's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Slipppers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(The better looking type, not the pasar malam one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Three Quarter Pants and a shirt, sometimes a tight shirt.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Soh's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;double layered shirt with accessories, bling&lt;/span&gt;, whatever you may call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda just realized that everyone has a style. So what's yours dear stalkers? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, one more assignment to go. 2 &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Public Service Announcement &lt;/span&gt;to record and script. One for H1N1 another for I don't know what. After this I'll be home free!! Oh wait, yeah. Exams are near. . . .  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Damn you TARC!! Damn you!!!&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/409742628300002644-5944371494693370032?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/5944371494693370032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=5944371494693370032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5944371494693370032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/5944371494693370032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-style.html' title='My style'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-478309191203680138</id><published>2009-12-14T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T00:16:23.955+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Eleanor-Low Millions</title><content type='html'>Monday!&lt;div&gt;I don't know if anyone remembers this song. But it's awesome. Really.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Ms. Yesu&lt;/span&gt;'s class tomorrow at&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt; 2-4pm&lt;/span&gt; as replacement. Damn it. Just when&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; Jessie&lt;/span&gt; said we were going to watch the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Frog Princess&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is getting lame. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Eleanor-Low Millions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VXObfZzjDgQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VXObfZzjDgQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-478309191203680138?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/478309191203680138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=478309191203680138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/478309191203680138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/478309191203680138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/12/eleanor-low-millions.html' title='Eleanor-Low Millions'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-4248594449070587887</id><published>2009-12-11T23:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T01:26:08.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reviews'/><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2012, the end of the world, the apocalypse, hari kiamat, doomsday and other synonyms for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So ever thought of it? What if the world really is ending in 2 years time. What will you do? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Spend time with loved ones? Say your goodbyes? Do things that you've never done? Rob, steal, rape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd totally do a bit of everything. cept for the raping part, of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So what's up with this random things? Well, I recently, finally got the chance to watch &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;2012&lt;/span&gt;, no thanks to my friends. Hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was called up to work in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;KLCC1,&lt;/span&gt; where there are supposedly hott girls, which is nowhere to be seen btw. Worked for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;3 hours from 2-5&lt;/span&gt;. It was hell. There were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;2 people&lt;/span&gt; at the register and only one person at the bar, me. So I handled cold beverage and hot beverage at the same time. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;ITS KLCC1 FOR GODS SAKE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Can anyone imagine how hectic that place is? Only &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#999999;"&gt;3 partners&lt;/span&gt; working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took off straight away as the clock strikes 5. Closing partners came by then, thank god. Then &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Benjamin and I&lt;/span&gt; watched&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; 2012&lt;/span&gt;, finally. Here's the review!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2012.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SyKAgughiJI/AAAAAAAAA3E/f6sgJQuPmto/s320/2012-movie-poster.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414031001781373074" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The movie started like any disaster movie, showing events that leads to the eventual catastrophic event. Main characters were introduced. There's the main protagonist,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Jackson&lt;/span&gt;, divorced with a children that are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;1. very fond of him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;2. have some issues with him and likes the step dad better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It makes one wonder, why does all disaster movie have some sort of character like this? Remember that movie which I can't seem to remember that featured &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Tom Cruise&lt;/span&gt; in it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways the movie isn't entirely focused on the family, which is extremely lucky given the circumstances I might add. It also puts focus on a few other characters in the movie. Like the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;US President&lt;/span&gt;, which is obviously black, since &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Barrack Obama&lt;/span&gt; came to be the president. Notice that every other movie depicts the US President as a black person now. So back on topic, there's also the person who discovers that this whole end of the world thing. And some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Russian Billionaire&lt;/span&gt; with his two sons and his cheating girlfriend. Also not to forget the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;young monk&lt;/span&gt; and his parents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eventually every single one of the characters shown connects with each other and they help the poor broken family in one way or another to safety. Been there, done that. But hey, there are prolly no more possible original plot available anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the fact that 2012 is some kind of a comedy as well. The SFX and timing was really played well. It got almost everyone at the edge of their seats. Especially the airplane and car chase scenes. Everyone cept for the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;annoying Arabian&lt;/span&gt; who sat beside me, more on that later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Emotions ran wild in the cinema. People were crying, clapping hands&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (I still don't approve of)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, laughing, excited etc etc. Hence, a good movie. Definitely recommended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, people survived the apocalypse and mankind is saved, only to destroy Earth further, no doubt. And oh! Remember the step dad? yeah, he died. How else could the protagonist reconnects with his ex-wife then?  Ok, so enough spoilers.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; =P&lt;/span&gt; Go see the movie for yourself. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(If you have not done so, which is really unlikely)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Rating 9/10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/409742628300002644-4248594449070587887?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/4248594449070587887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=4248594449070587887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4248594449070587887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4248594449070587887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/12/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SyKAgughiJI/AAAAAAAAA3E/f6sgJQuPmto/s72-c/2012-movie-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-4846322087501174542</id><published>2009-12-10T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T22:41:03.879+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>OMGosh!</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's the deadline on Public Opinion and Persuasion assignment. I got half done yesterday. Turns out there's alot more to do now. Darn it. On the bright side, there's no class tomorrow. So I would love to get some time to just hang out and have fun. Might be going skating tomorrow. Been sometime now. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just when I thought everything is done and over with, I heard there's going to be one last assignment for PR Writing. I need to record a PSA now. Rawr! When is it ever going to end!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Futsal on Sunday. Work on Saturday and skating on Friday. Seems like my weekend is pretty much covered. All I need now is some alone time where I get to spend it in my bed. Sounds awesome enough. Alright, getting back to assignments. Ta ta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/409742628300002644-4846322087501174542?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/4846322087501174542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=4846322087501174542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4846322087501174542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4846322087501174542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/12/omgosh.html' title='OMGosh!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-3210938371806896965</id><published>2009-12-09T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T18:33:26.525+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Wai Sheng's!</title><content type='html'>Well hello there stalkers! Been sometime has it not?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've pretty much busy with assignments really. Heck, I have no idea what I'm doing here.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Chee Teck &lt;/span&gt;is prolly going &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;'WTF you doing here?! Go and finish up the assignments!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. But I really needed a break, so here I am wasting precious time away blogging to unknown&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (or known)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; strangers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life as you know it, is hectic. Assignment rush gives me stress. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I know,doesn't happen too often)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Heck, you could polly even say I'm on the verge of a breakdown. I don't know if guys are capable of admitting that, but yeah, I am. Just two more to go &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt;, stay calm and you'll get thru this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm going to finish up my analysis on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Najib's 1 Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;, then prolly push everything magazine to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Chee Teck&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(thanks dude!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, a shout out to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Wai Sheng&lt;/span&gt;. One of the reason I'm actually updating is because I wanted to update at least once his lappy. Heh! He loaned it to me. Perfect timing too! Just when I'm in the middle of assignment rush, a lappy comes to my rescue! Hehehe. Gosh, I think I'm gonna miss this thing once&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt; Wai Sheng&lt;/span&gt; gets his exams done and over with. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another shout out goes to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Aaron Chiu and Bryan Lim&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy 19th Birthday guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May your wishes come true and&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (insert other cliche here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We should really hang out. More.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Starbucks &lt;/span&gt;has been getting more and more dull and forceful now. I wonder when I'll stop. I wouldn't yet, not too fast. but eventually, probably, certainly. I feel, tired, somehow. Working extra hours there wouldn't be a problem if it was fun like it used to be. Oh!! Word on the street&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (at the bar?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is that there's going to be a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;cute partner&lt;/span&gt; coming in next week or so. Lols, I'm soooooo going to meet her before I quit or something! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt; but then again, I wouldn't be quiting so soon nyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a skype chat with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Kev&lt;/span&gt; yesterday night. He broke my skype virginity. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=.=" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(I can't believe I just typed that out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I never knew skype could be that fun. And its all thanks to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;Wai Sheng's Lappy&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks! Dangkiwell!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;(Dutch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Merci&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(French)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Arigato&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Japanese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Thankershun&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(German)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ka Men&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Vietnamese)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Gracias &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Spanish)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Gratzia&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (Italian)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Terima Kasih&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (Malay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Xie Xie&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; (Mandarin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;PS. Yeah, I guess I'm a show off. Lols, you guys could easily find this in the Internet, but learning this from customers seems much more fun! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); "&gt;PSS Correct me if I'm wrong on those languages please! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;PSSS. I know the Korean one, but I have no idea how to spell it, not that I have any grudge on a specific nationality&lt;/span&gt;. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/409742628300002644-3210938371806896965?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/3210938371806896965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=3210938371806896965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3210938371806896965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/3210938371806896965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/12/wai-shengs.html' title='Wai Sheng&apos;s!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-4045789225156838875</id><published>2009-11-28T01:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T01:42:22.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BUSY'/><title type='text'>Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woah! Has it been months since I last posted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prolly not, exaggeration is my thing. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, things has been quite a handful lately. Yes, this time, when I said I'm busy, I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; am busy! Deadline for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Public Opinion and Persuasion&lt;/span&gt; assignment has been met safely with an hour to spare. Course, I only had &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;2 hours&lt;/span&gt; worth of sleep during the course of this thingy, but I don't care! We got it done, so &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kudos&lt;/span&gt; to me and my other group members of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's the upcoming deadlines that I pray I don't need to stay up till &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;5AM&lt;/span&gt; to complete again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;2nd December : News release for some Produa car.&lt;br /&gt;7th December : Rough Layout and Thumbnail Design for Chillex! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Our magazine title, save the 'lame comments')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9th December : 10 ads for Media and Advertising &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(bring on the scissors!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Upcoming assignments include :&lt;br /&gt;1.A look on Najib's 1Malaysia strategy&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(persuasion techniques and stuff people do not want to know about)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2.Mock Magazine&lt;br /&gt;3. Letters to Editor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, things seems to be busy from here on. That being said, we still got the chance to celebrate &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;KZ's&lt;/span&gt; birthday. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt; I'll post that in another post should I feel like blogging again some time in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in a cheery mood today. I met a few of my favourite people today.&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt; Also, I heard that we're hiring a new partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Poji :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amoi comel tuuuu!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt; : &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ohkeh! Aku chop dulu ah, pe lagi!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;not like any of you gives any competition to the likes of me anyways &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt; (gosh, I'm so glad you guys don't &lt;s&gt;cyber stalk&lt;/s&gt; read people's blog!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I have to throw the trash. You're NOT following me, are you? (0.0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt; me to teman you or not? (=.=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*smiles* Let's go. (^^)&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/409742628300002644-4045789225156838875?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/4045789225156838875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=4045789225156838875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4045789225156838875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4045789225156838875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/11/shall-i-compare-thee-to-summers-day.html' title='Shall I compare thee to a summer&apos;s day?'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7996568399882132281</id><published>2009-11-20T00:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T01:37:27.893+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>You rude, rude woman!</title><content type='html'>Well hello there people who I might or might not know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should really be completing my assignments, not typing out my complaints on the world and stuffs. But here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So remember that&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; Ms Yesu&lt;/span&gt; character that I said was not everyone's favourite lecturer? I mean, I'm OK with her. But seems to be the OK is going a lil more downwards from now on. It all started when &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Margaret&lt;/span&gt; said that there was supposed to be a replacement class for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Awal Muharam&lt;/span&gt;. So being the responsible class rep that I am, I called her to confirm that. Here's the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ms. Yesu : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Hello, is this Ms Yesu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ms Yesu : &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yes, who is this&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hi, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Alvin&lt;/span&gt; here. I was just wondering, you mentioned something about a replacement class on &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;? And something about cancelling a class on &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;? You told that to &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Margaret&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ms Yesu : &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yeah, I did. But it's for next week&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; Alright, so we're going to have classes as usual tomorrow then? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(this is where she went ballistic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ms Yesu : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You are the class rep right? Did I tell you that we're going to cancel the class?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; (at this point, I knew the smart thing to do was to go &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'uh huh,No,Yes,etc etc'&lt;/span&gt;) (But then again, just to argue with you, Yes, I am the class rep. No you didn't tell me to cancel the class. So why the heck did you tell Margaret in the first place? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;IS SHE THE CLASS REP??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yes, No, Uh huh. OK&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she hangs up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Hello!! You're like what? &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;40 years old&lt;/span&gt;? And your mom didn't teach you some proper manners? When you end a conversation, especially with an innocent guy just innocently asking on the status of the classes, you tell him politely that you'll inform him if there are any changes. Not screw him! Ergh! And to hang up just like that. Aren't you a lil rude?? Say a proper goodbye at the very least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not always like this. Sometimes, she's in a superbly good mood. I suspect those were the days she&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; 'got some'&lt;/span&gt;. No idea how, but apparently that's what happen. Nothing else can explain a grumpy &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;40 year old&lt;/span&gt; turned nice in one day. I'm a teacher's pet, but so far I've tried to maintain good relations with you. And you screw me up because I was being &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;RESPONSIBLE?!&lt;/span&gt; Also because I attend your lecture and not pay attention?? Look at the bright side, at least I &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ATTEND&lt;/span&gt; them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever man, I don't care. &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;6 hours and 30 minutes&lt;/span&gt; now before I attend her&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; 8am&lt;/span&gt; class. Which I might add, she doesn't even give room for tardiness, not even &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;15 minutes&lt;/span&gt;. We're&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TEENAGERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, we're supposed to sleep at&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; 3am &lt;/span&gt;and wake up at &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;12pm&lt;/span&gt;. It's the law of nature. You can't change that. Be thankful we're &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;10 minutes&lt;/span&gt; late instead of &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;30&lt;/span&gt;.  But I don't reckon you understand this. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You're no where near a teenager.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuf' of crap and disgruntlement. Nights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;PS. Ahhhh, that felt much better. Now to go to bed with a calm and happy mind that I've bad mouthed you in my blog. If you're reading this, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'HAH! IN YOUR FACE!!' .&lt;/span&gt; I don't care if you want to isolate me or not. I'll say "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bring it"&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/409742628300002644-7996568399882132281?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7996568399882132281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7996568399882132281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7996568399882132281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7996568399882132281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-rude-rude-woman.html' title='You rude, rude woman!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-4654528796096489766</id><published>2009-11-16T01:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:49:36.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>I feel like blogging</title><content type='html'>. . . . . .  but I don't know exactly what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't that just suck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About my previous rantings. I was tired. I kinda just got back from work after a long day. I'm usually more calm and secretive. Not too mention not a blabber mouth. Truth is, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I iz awesome&lt;/span&gt;. Working is tiring, but it has it's own rewards. At times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired again now. Had to do OT for &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;3 hours&lt;/span&gt; just because some people decided not to show up. On the bright side, I saw &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Jason &lt;/span&gt;today. Said he lost my blog link. Well, let's just hope he lost it for good. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt; Hehehehehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously thinking about writting a piece of work that I can be proud of. Have the storyline at the back of my head already. Wonder when I'll get started on it. Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally decided to take the next week off. Cept for &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;. Going futsal &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(finally)&lt;/span&gt; with the others. Lols. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(where are you &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt;?)&lt;/span&gt; Working has definitely changed my life, good or bad. One, I have less time on my hands. You could say it improves my time management skills. But we all know that is one BFL. I can manage my expenditure wiselt now due to limited recsources at hand, another BFL. I learn to deal with people. True. I learn about work place politics and ethics. True. They're probably a hell loads of things I've learnt here. But one thing for sure, if I were to turn back time and change my choices. I'd live it the same way I did now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-4654528796096489766?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/4654528796096489766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=4654528796096489766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4654528796096489766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4654528796096489766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-feel-like-blogging.html' title='I feel like blogging'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-9133356311576161967</id><published>2009-11-14T02:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T03:14:13.309+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Lits</title><content type='html'>Woah. I was in the bus just now and I got an inspiration to write chic lits! &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;0.o.&lt;/span&gt; Lols. Never tried writing a story before. Maybe I should try that. Hmmmmmm. Let's put that on hold. Better yet! Put them into the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'list'&lt;/span&gt;! Yes, the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'list'&lt;/span&gt;. It's where I put all projects and stuffs that I plan to do but never do. Awesome no? Eventually this&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; 'list'&lt;/span&gt; will be lost and I'll just create new lists!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I should probably talk about life and stuff. Hmmmm. Hectic. Tiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that that's done, let's talk about today. I had my &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;typhoid jab&lt;/span&gt; today. Long overdue weih! Like &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1 and half years ago&lt;/span&gt;! Lols. I was supposed to have this jab thingy if I work in the F&amp;amp;B line. And fyi,&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Starbucks&lt;/span&gt; is F&amp;amp;B. But it ain't entirely my fault. Sometime last year, &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Natalia&lt;/span&gt; and I went to some clinic in&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Cheras&lt;/span&gt; to get that jab, but being a government clicnic, they had breaks, for hours. So we decided to skip the jab &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(only me, she had hers long ago).&lt;/span&gt; So I&lt;em&gt; buat dono je&lt;/em&gt;, then suddenly &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;May Kiew&lt;/span&gt; asked for it today. Needed it &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ASAP&lt;/span&gt;. Damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off I go to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Wisma Central&lt;/span&gt; in some polyclinic. Took the jab, felt numb at my left arm the entire day, even feel the same way as I'm typing this. It's bad enough my right arm is sore from &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dodge ball&lt;/span&gt;. Great! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Two sore arms!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;B Bee&lt;/span&gt; came, she's my district manager. Ergh, no offense woman, but you're one heck of an annoying person, to me at least. I don't really know what's her problem. It's like every single time I meet her, she'll just come up with an excuse to say something wrong about me. The worst part is, she never fail to see what you did wrong and &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; ever sees what you're doing right. Never have I felt more unappreciated than when she's around&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.(I know, I don't feel unappreciated a lot, but this is one heck of an exception)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Sometimes, I just feel like quitting right in front of her just to prove a point. I don't exactly &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NEED&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Starbucks&lt;/span&gt; job. I do it because it's kinda fun, errr, making coffee for people, in a way. But when it's not fun anymore, when things become a chore, that's where people lose motivation in what they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, not to brag or anything. But I wonder how is the store going to survive without a constant part-timer like myself. Only 4 full timer. 8 part-timer. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sonia,Azwan,Edwin&lt;/span&gt; are not even working on a weekly basis. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Ament&lt;/span&gt; don't show up for work, more than often. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Juan&lt;/span&gt; cancels on his shifts a lot. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Kak Ina&lt;/span&gt; is on a daily basis, but the nagging you have to stand with her is just amazing. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Akmal&lt;/span&gt; don't have a constant schedule. On the other hand, there's this certain part-timer who relentlessly work every weekend without fail, never call in sick, always calls ahead to inform if he's not able to go to work, does his work without any hassle, doesn't nag and loads more. But hey, I'm just saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People there take things for granted. Always. They have this constant urge to prove themselves to others on how &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'great' &lt;/span&gt;they are. The only few people that are really awesome there are &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Poji, Jeffery and Mimie&lt;/span&gt;. Two of them are supervisors. Other notable people are &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Binaf and Razali&lt;/span&gt;, they're new and always, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt; spill things. Of course I make fun of them , but I also voluntarily clean up their mess and teach them how not to make a mess, but no, nobody appreciates me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter whether it's making a perfect cup of Cappuccino, a smooth Latte, the right blend of Frappucino or multitasking. I'm good, and you people actually know I'm good. Just that you &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;FAIL&lt;/span&gt; to acknowledge that. All you people see is yourself and your small little inflated ego. Even if people say&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;'OMG, you're good'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, someone else there would always say &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'What's so good about that?'&lt;/span&gt; which is rather retarded to be honest with you. Oh well. Enough of workplace ramblings. I'll leave you guys for now. Tata. Merci for listening dear public diary, you truly are a great companion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;P.S. I hope none of you read any of this. The only person who have a chance of stumbling into this is &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt;, ex supervisor. Man I miss you. Lols.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-9133356311576161967?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/9133356311576161967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=9133356311576161967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/9133356311576161967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/9133356311576161967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/11/lits.html' title='Lits'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7247338846142514125</id><published>2009-11-11T01:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T02:23:22.807+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Week in Week out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*blah blah blah* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*rambles on routine life, need excitement*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*tired*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*assignments rush*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Alright, now that we got our introduction done and over with, lets head on to the content. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Carmen just uploaded pictures from her Birthday Celebration thingy at &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bistro Telawi Street&lt;/span&gt;. Pictures! Yay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402537164042534018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/Svmq7USZ_II/AAAAAAAAA2U/17HnjD2DhxA/s320/12145_167257293989_546263989_2771289_3580863_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402537170054574130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/Svmq7qrycDI/AAAAAAAAA2c/8S8C1TJzilI/s320/12145_167257303989_546263989_2771291_5548769_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy 21st Birthday Couz. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SvmrHF3Jh7I/AAAAAAAAA28/eBlB0zrBzo0/s1600-h/12145_167257403989_546263989_2771307_2561242_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402537366328543154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SvmrHF3Jh7I/AAAAAAAAA28/eBlB0zrBzo0/s320/12145_167257403989_546263989_2771307_2561242_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jazz music. Awesome atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/Svmq8fOzCcI/AAAAAAAAA20/2vOW6hWpX8g/s1600-h/12145_167257398989_546263989_2771306_6567579_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402537184160057794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/Svmq8fOzCcI/AAAAAAAAA20/2vOW6hWpX8g/s320/12145_167257398989_546263989_2771306_6567579_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/Svmq8CMF-wI/AAAAAAAAA2s/0Eo24JQyYMo/s1600-h/12145_167257393989_546263989_2771305_2065639_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402537176364088066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/Svmq8CMF-wI/AAAAAAAAA2s/0Eo24JQyYMo/s320/12145_167257393989_546263989_2771305_2065639_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousins+2 &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/Svmq7wohJxI/AAAAAAAAA2k/hlKs3eheTvg/s1600-h/12145_167257348989_546263989_2771298_1931721_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402537171651471122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/Svmq7wohJxI/AAAAAAAAA2k/hlKs3eheTvg/s320/12145_167257348989_546263989_2771298_1931721_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And for the finale. The&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Flaming Lamborghini&lt;/span&gt; courtesy of &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Alfie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This happened a long long time ago. Just thought that it would be nice to update my blog once a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nothing meaningful has happened this past few weeks. Nothing worth mentioning. My life is boring. Almost done with assignments. You know what the hardest part about assignments are? It's when you know you got tons piling up. And you get all motivated to clear up that pile, page by page. You turn on your computer. Log into &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Then open &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Microsoft Words&lt;/span&gt;. Sit there staring at the blank page for the next hour. That sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On another note, I joined &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Hazel and Carmen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(totally unrelated to the above mentioned &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Carmen&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;dodgeball&lt;/span&gt; today. My right arm hurts. But I had fun. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dodgeball'&lt;/span&gt;s pretty awesome. Don't mind going for another round. I didn't get hit by the balls tho. I hid behind this big guy. Comfort and safety. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Adios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/409742628300002644-7247338846142514125?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7247338846142514125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7247338846142514125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7247338846142514125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7247338846142514125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/11/week-in-week-out.html' title='Week in Week out'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/Svmq7USZ_II/AAAAAAAAA2U/17HnjD2DhxA/s72-c/12145_167257293989_546263989_2771289_3580863_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-7697621016774505258</id><published>2009-11-05T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T00:13:05.469+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>For the Mondays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I feel like blogging. I do, I really do. But now I don't have anything to talk about. Damn it. Cept for. "&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Damn, my assignments are killing me"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"OMG, I'm damn bored"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and somewhere along those lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm totally looking forward to working again this weekend. That should get me off some routine. The routine is killing me. I'mnot even working yet and I already have a routine. Damn it. I need some spontaneous shyit in my life. The good one. Not the OMG, I wished I didn't wished for this, kind. The Damn, that's awesome, kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoos, here's something that's rather random and spontaneous, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lou Bega's Mambo Number 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jw6iCjDei-g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jw6iCjDei-g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Quoted for truth:&lt;br /&gt;We are meant to be. Doesn't that sound familiar? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sounds damn familiar. Doesn't make sense tho. Sorry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because, run as you might. Hide as you want. Cry as you may. Dodge, I don't care. Deep down inside, no matter how ugly the sad truth is. You know. It's done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Always here. Always dan Selalu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=) &lt;/span&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/409742628300002644-7697621016774505258?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/7697621016774505258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=7697621016774505258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7697621016774505258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/7697621016774505258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/11/for-mondays.html' title='For the Mondays'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-6700035148013272478</id><published>2009-11-04T14:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:30:23.375+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><title type='text'>AAR AAR All American Rejects!</title><content type='html'>Heh,&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; double post&lt;/span&gt;? Woah, what has the world turn into. I'm home by &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. Again, what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I just realized that I lost all the links on the side. Refer to the side&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; (wtf-ness!?).&lt;/span&gt; So, I'll probably appreciate it if you'd leave a link of yours on the chatbox, or leave a comment here. I'd prefer the chatbox tho.&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Probably appreciate it&lt;/span&gt;. Unless you're some random person who wants to advertise some lame ol shopping blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Last weekend was rather eventful. No work. All I did was stay home, go for a concert, go for a party&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Idk if you can call it a party),&lt;/span&gt; dinner with couzzins&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; (again, don't really know if it'd qualify as dinner too).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets start with the concert. It was awesome, nuf' said. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AAR concert&lt;/span&gt; was truly what I waited for. Big fan, tho I don't know all their songs, big fan.&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; 0.O?!.&lt;/span&gt; It really did feel like a proper concert. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Tyson's&lt;/span&gt; singing was awesome. I'd be jumping among the crowds, but we didn't really enter the place. The carpark-turned-stage was see thru. It was not, but we made it so. Banners promoting Digi is now safely folded in &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Wai Sheng's&lt;/span&gt; car&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;.(make a great picnic mat)&lt;/span&gt; So it rained, so we waited for &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;3 whooping hours&lt;/span&gt; till &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AAR&lt;/span&gt; finally decided to show up, so we left a lil earlier than the rests afraid of a traffic jam in the carpark, so we didn't line up to enter the stage area, so we didn't do alot of things. But I had fun anyway. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400147346252151234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SvEtZnQgucI/AAAAAAAAA2M/yN9KDyUk2uA/s320/14636_1265349360805_1441895783_30754773_2717056_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met a few familiar faces there, tho the face that I'd like to see wasn't there. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Sarah&lt;/span&gt; got in there by jumping the queue.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt; (or rather asking her friend to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'line up for her'&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; Which ever way you like to call it. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met up with &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Farrah and Chun Ren&lt;/span&gt; halfway thru and went off to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Williams&lt;/span&gt;, yet again for the 3rd time this month&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;.(Yes, I'm going broke)&lt;/span&gt; Had the most extremely cheesy cheese naan. Others had more, I warned them for the expensive but generous portions. They didn't listen. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(how glad you didn't order 2 huh &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Wai Sheng&lt;/span&gt;?=P)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enough about that now. I think I shall talk about &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Carmen's 21st Birthday&lt;/span&gt; sometime later. Forgive us for our tardiness. We were &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;1 hour 30 minutes&lt;/span&gt; late. But aren't all VIP's that way? &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures please! Or at least, learn to upload them please! Hahahha, toodles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;P.S. Have you ever had this situation where you hoped for soemthing to happen badly enough, it really does happen? Coincidence or the power of hope? I think they wrote a book or somewhat on this subject. Positive thinking and such. Well, I hoped, I recieved. But, now what? Same process again? Well, that's tiring.&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/409742628300002644-6700035148013272478?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/6700035148013272478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=6700035148013272478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/6700035148013272478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/6700035148013272478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/11/aar-aar-all-american-rejects.html' title='AAR AAR All American Rejects!'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SvEtZnQgucI/AAAAAAAAA2M/yN9KDyUk2uA/s72-c/14636_1265349360805_1441895783_30754773_2717056_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-4521297269874372193</id><published>2009-11-04T01:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T02:36:11.997+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Boredom.</title><content type='html'>So since I've gone thru the traditional &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I have hell loads of assignments"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; post, I'm going a head with the tradition of &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm bored"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;BORED&lt;/span&gt;. There's just a point in your life where everything around you goes by. And before you know it, &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;BAM!,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Woah, what the hell just happened?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; You'd ask yourself. Well, I'm not at that point. I'm just being randomly random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but I just seem to be mood-less in doing anything. I'm supposed to be not wasting time writing this crap, but I am. Boo-hoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran out of random stuffs to say. I think I might be just tired. Same ol' routine. I need some excitement. I need something. I need someone. I need anything actually, just to get me out of this same boring life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuf of typing out long things just to come up with a point. I'm bored. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Entertain me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-4521297269874372193?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/4521297269874372193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=4521297269874372193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4521297269874372193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/4521297269874372193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/11/boredom.html' title='Boredom.'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-8890789556997186953</id><published>2009-11-03T02:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T02:58:37.215+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>College and stuffs</title><content type='html'>I just don't have that inspiration to blog anymore. Why? Well, I can't figure out myself. But I have been pretty busy lately. Usually, this long into the semester, I'd be complaining on the workload that I have and make up some petty excuse for not blogging. I said to myself, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Why waste the tradition right?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;OMG,&lt;/span&gt; Assignments are loading up as fast as you can say &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hell No!".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; And don't even get me started on them due dates. &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;12th November&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Media and Advertising&lt;/span&gt;, which is approximately &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;9 days&lt;/span&gt; from now. Great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the assignments that I'm complaining about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Public Opinion and Persuasion:&lt;/span&gt; I'm researching on Jusco's retailing services, along with several other useless infomation for students like us. But oh well, assignments are assignments. I'd rather stick to researching which brand of sanitary pads are more popular among the female kind, but it's too hard to get previous research on that. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(Duhhh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Media and Advertising:&lt;/span&gt; I'm supposed to create some lame ass advertisement for TARC's 40 Years Anniversary, in print of course. It's OK. My perfect idea of promoting the ancientness of the place would be. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We're 40 Years Old. Old. Yay us."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Publication:&lt;/span&gt; I need to create a magazine. Knowing me, a gossip mag would definitely do the trick. honestly tho, I'm actually interested in this particular assignment.&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, so I'm done with crapping on assignments. I shall post on &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AAR's concert&lt;/span&gt; some other time. And also some bad luck with the financial department. Darn it. On another note tho, I'm so totally liking &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Surya&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt;. Awesome, it is. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;=))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/409742628300002644-8890789556997186953?l=memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/feeds/8890789556997186953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=409742628300002644&amp;postID=8890789556997186953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8890789556997186953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/409742628300002644/posts/default/8890789556997186953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://memoriesofalvinkiang.blogspot.com/2009/11/college-and-stuffs.html' title='College and stuffs'/><author><name>Memories!! thanks for the memories</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08378885713007989532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BAceUpqvGjE/SY5m9LR3drI/AAAAAAAAAG4/gbDk4LFA3O8/S220/191801.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-409742628300002644.post-1661025799274408555</id><published>2009-10-31T01:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T02:09:10.011+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concerts'/><title type='text'>Akon with YJS</title><content type='html'>OK, so this kinda happen, like, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;a week ago&lt;/span&gt;. And since I smell the rusty-ness of this blog of mine, I shall do a quick update on&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; Akon's concert&lt;/span&gt; which I went with&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; Jessie YJS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;24th October 2009&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go to the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AAR&lt;/span&gt; concert today, &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;31st October 2009&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Theng, Jun Lin and Wai Sheng.&lt;/span&gt; That was supposed to be my first concert. But something happened right before that, which lead to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Akon's concert :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;8.30PM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; 6.30PM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Jessie :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me :&lt;/span&gt; Home, why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Jessie :&lt;/span&gt; I got 4 tics to &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Akon's concert&lt;/span&gt;. You want? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;(OK, convo didn't go like this. Involved much comtemplating on her part on who to bring. And a lot of&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; 'I understand if you have someone else to bring'&lt;/span&gt; on mine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Me :&lt;/span&gt; Jom!&lt;/span&
