tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50570347033161255392011-07-08T06:42:07.121+08:00[E]ccentricMy name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.comBlogger551100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-85621988989889068292010-03-13T22:49:00.012+08:002010-03-21T04:36:12.292+08:00PenangAs promised, I will post on my trip back to Penang during the CNY holidays... soon.<br /><br />This space will be updated =P.<div><br /></div><div>Oh, for those who haven't noticed, I added a new gadget to my blog.<br /><a href="http://www.formspring.me/HairOnKoda">http://www.formspring.me/HairOnKoda</a><br /><br />Just joining the norm =)</div><div><br /></div><div>--------</div><div><br /></div><div>Penang. My hometown. The place I go back to every Chinese New Year. Although this is a very very overdue post, I'll post it up anyway. I can't really remember what happened on which day so it'll be just the explanation of the events based on the pictures. So.. Let's begin.</div><div><br /></div><div>We, our family, left for Penang on the 13th of February which was Saturday at 4 in the morning and arrived at around 9? Although the main reason we left at 4 was to avoid traffic congestion. However, in the end I guess many other people thought the same as us because the highway was fairly filled.</div><div><br /></div><div>And... I can't remember much of the rest of the day. We kind of spent it in the malls or at the hotel because there wasn't much to do on CNY eve.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyways, on to the highlights. All in chronological order... Sort of.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6T9Kb_9JGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/04VuT7gBbgI/s1600-h/dog.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6T9Kb_9JGI/AAAAAAAAAHA/04VuT7gBbgI/s400/dog.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450759804781667426" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>My sister and my grandma's neighbour's dog named Ah Wong. I think they picked him up from somewhere cause I've never seen before in the neighbourhood until now. Also, he's just a young pup so can't be too long since they had him. He became freaking attached to my sister after she petted him just once when she saw him for the first time.<br /><br />After that, whenever we went over to my grandma's house, which is actually everyday, he'd escape from his owner's house and start cuddling to my sister. Haha, it was pretty funny that she was never able to avoid getting dog drool on herself. Sucker.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6T9KkGCeII/AAAAAAAAAHI/NlS45bVXzzQ/s1600-h/COOKIES.jpg"><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6T9KkGCeII/AAAAAAAAAHI/NlS45bVXzzQ/s400/COOKIES.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450759806954666114" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>CNY COOKIES AND SNACKS. 50% of my days consisted of me consuming these. I ate at least half of what was inside each and every container</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Ur78HfKOI/AAAAAAAAAIw/oad4X5dvkdo/s1600-h/lin.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Ur78HfKOI/AAAAAAAAAIw/oad4X5dvkdo/s400/lin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450811232751659234" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br />CNY begins. So does the photography. Me and my sister Su-Lin.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UmxJGPrKI/AAAAAAAAAHw/RgrW56agrts/s1600-h/ann.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UmxJGPrKI/AAAAAAAAAHw/RgrW56agrts/s400/ann.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450805549699411106" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>My other sister, her twin, Su-Ann.</div><div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Umx1PToeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kJVAcahHwx8/s1600-h/cuz.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Umx1PToeI/AAAAAAAAAH4/kJVAcahHwx8/s400/cuz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450805561548579298" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>All the cousins from my dad's side.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6T9MHPeoTI/AAAAAAAAAHg/SAAFmghDXhg/s1600-h/process.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6T9MHPeoTI/AAAAAAAAAHg/SAAFmghDXhg/s400/process.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450759833569370418" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br />The process. This is what happens every first day of Chinese New Year. My dad's side of the family will cook up this really huge dinner for the family ranging from my grandmother (dad's side) to her grandchildren. Preparation of the dinner takes from after lunch time till about 7. So it's around.. 4 hours?<br /><br />The dishes are nearly the same every year except for 1 or 2 changes but we never get tired of it. It only happens once a year after all, and it's sort of like a tradition.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6T9LoUGa9I/AAAAAAAAAHY/RdPfBBGnzYQ/s1600-h/dinner.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6T9LoUGa9I/AAAAAAAAAHY/RdPfBBGnzYQ/s400/dinner.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450759825267256274" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br />The dinner, but only half the dishes are here. This photo was taken before they finished setting everything so not all the food is here. Some of it was passed around too instead of being put onto the table.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Upim47u1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VK2nQHMjaBs/s1600-h/parents.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Upim47u1I/AAAAAAAAAIg/VK2nQHMjaBs/s400/parents.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450808598533487442" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br />Picture with my parents before dinner.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6T9LVSZ9QI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-DVYwRZk9ZA/s1600-h/pagoda.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6T9LVSZ9QI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/-DVYwRZk9ZA/s400/pagoda.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450759820159874306" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div><br />A view of the famous pagoda from my grandmom's (dad's side) house. It looks much bigger and stunning in person. My family actually planned to climb it during one of the nights during our stay in Penang but as usual, we were too busy with visiting, dinners, family plans and etc. Oh well, maybe next time. After dilly dallying around till 11 at night, we decided to get some supper.</div><div><br /><br /></div></div></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UmyvegLgI/AAAAAAAAAII/BsOVstKBjXE/s1600-h/stroll.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UmyvegLgI/AAAAAAAAAII/BsOVstKBjXE/s400/stroll.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450805577181572610" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>View of the pagoda on the way to supper. When you go to Penang, you need to have supper. Every night. Because in Penang, any food is good food. So we just walked downtown and...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UphueC2BI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Bl7OBGdaBvM/s1600-h/supper.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UphueC2BI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Bl7OBGdaBvM/s400/supper.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450808583388321810" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br />...Voila, supper. The best Hokkien Char ever tasted in my life. Just like that.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UpjOjFhpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2zi-wGXaevs/s1600-h/kitten.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UpjOjFhpI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2zi-wGXaevs/s400/kitten.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450808609179272850" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Some stray kitten we saw at the place during supper. Sho kewt.</div><div><br />Next, the great dinner to celebrate my grandma's 80th birthday (Dad's side).</div><div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UmyNrZPqI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zceU5nfdHXg/s1600-h/red.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UmyNrZPqI/AAAAAAAAAIA/zceU5nfdHXg/s400/red.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450805568108838562" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br />Me and my sister, both tomato red. She can't drink alcohol yet she wants to. I can drink alcohol but I turn red anyway. The tolerance is from my mom's side of the family but the redness from my dad's side.<br /><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Umw5tQEnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/k3IcT9KLh9Q/s1600-h/ahma.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Umw5tQEnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/k3IcT9KLh9Q/s400/ahma.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450805545568047730" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br />Picture with my grandma. Happy Birthday AhMa !!<div>Yea, you can totally see the redness of my face.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Uv4lOt2SI/AAAAAAAAAJI/JYGSrmlzZAs/s1600-h/fam.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Uv4lOt2SI/AAAAAAAAAJI/JYGSrmlzZAs/s400/fam.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450815573114870050" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br />The whole of my dad's side together in one family photo =).</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br />Finally,<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Uv4LGY2jI/AAAAAAAAAJA/FAFeLteVXSI/s1600-h/drunk.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6Uv4LGY2jI/AAAAAAAAAJA/FAFeLteVXSI/s400/drunk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450815566100617778" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The side effects of drinking too FAST. Yes, not too much, but too FAST. I can still remember my dad's words ,"Drink faster la ! Gulp somemore la ! Think you so clever" echoing in my head as I vomited in the toilet later that night. LOL</div><div><br /></div><div>Well that's about my whole trip illustrated with pictures. There's actually more to it la but these are the more interesting bits.</div><div><br /></div><div>YES, I FINALLY UPDATED ON SOMETHING. HAHA. YESS</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Yea yea, I know I took long to do it. But I still did. Who are you to judge me? It's like my cousin says...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UpiFoycMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PWC0ZgIZXC0/s1600-h/small+kid.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/S6UpiFoycMI/AAAAAAAAAIY/PWC0ZgIZXC0/s400/small+kid.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450808589607399618" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br />Whatchu lookin at?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-8562198898988906829?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-47736187558771449472010-03-02T21:49:00.003+08:002010-03-02T21:57:25.127+08:00Woah.I just realized that I didn't blog anything for the the whole of February !<div>You know, it's not that I don't love blogging, I've just lost the drive to do so.</div><div>Like activities and homework have just sucked the "blogging spirit" out of me. I find myself doing other things when I have the free time, instead of blogging.<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I read in the Star newspaper the other about what it takes to make a successful blog and one of the major criteria was that you had to update regularly.</div><div>And regularly meant at least 3 posts a week. Until it becomes a routine, then the posting comes to you naturally.</div><div>I've wanted to post about Bangkok, but scrapped that, then conference, but scrapped that too, then now I want to post about my recent trip back to Penang for CNY.</div><div><br /></div><div>I solemnly swear that I WILL make a post on that when I get the pictures from my sister. But for now, exams are coming so... study study study ! (yeah right).</div><div><br /></div><div>Till next time kids. Bb</div><div><br /></div><div>--------</div><div><br /></div><div>EDIT : OH YEA, WHO WANTS TO GO WATCH ALICE IN WONDERLAND IN 3D. PLEASE CALL ME, I'LL DO ANYTHING TO GET TICS NOW HAHA. KTHX</div><div><br /></div><div>--------</div><div><br /></div><div>Edit edit: Happy birthday sam =).</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-4773618755877144947?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-11796696735932148482010-01-18T23:59:00.001+08:002010-01-19T00:01:11.535+08:00DisbeliefI'm a realist.<br /><br />But I seem to find the results of Love Calculators and Palmistry more and more true as time passes by.<div><br /></div><div>Is it just my imagination?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-1179669673593214848?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-49867308267351116102010-01-18T22:24:00.001+08:002010-01-18T22:24:50.416+08:00BRest in Peace.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-4986730826735111610?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-50449617115846097562010-01-18T01:24:00.000+08:002010-01-18T01:25:11.370+08:00Praying.<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(114, 106, 89); ">Published: Sunday January 17, 2010 MYT 12:08:00 PM<br />Updated: Sunday January 17, 2010 MYT 8:45:43 PM<br /><br />Four students missing in boat mishap (Update 2)<br /><br />GEORGETOWN: The body of one of the five Chung Ling High School students, who went missing after their boat capsized in strong waves off Macallum Street Ghaut here, has been found.<br /><br />Rescue workers found the body at 2.45pm on Sunday, believed to be that of Jason Ch'ng.<br /><br />According to George Town acting OCPD Supt Gan Kong Meng, Ch’ng’s body was found under a boat not far from the shore.<br /><br />Earlier, the body of their teacher Chin Aik Siang, 27, who was the school’s dragon boat team advisor, was found at about 11am.<br /><br />A total of 17 students, aged between 16 and 17 years, and their teacher-cum-coach were training for a dragon boat race when the incident occurred at about 9am on Sunday just as the team was doing the final lap before returning to the shore.<br /><br />The boat capsized when the students were doing a sharp manoeuvre, which hit a tug boat.<br /><br />It is believed that strong currents had pulled the students into the water.<br /><br />Twelve other students however managed to swim to the shore.<br /><br />Some of them swam about 1km while some were rescued by two passing fishing boats.<br /><br />A search and rescue operation has been mounted by the police, the Fire and Rescue Department and the Civil Defence Department.<br /><br />The sunken boat has been recovered and towed to the shore.<br /><br />Meanwhile, parents of the missing students are keeping a vigil near the scene.<br /><br />Many of them were seen weeping openly and are being consoled by their relatives.<br /><br />Those missing have been identified as <span style="font-weight: bold; ">Brandon Yeoh</span>, Jason Ch’ng, Koh Yiz Hiang, Cheah Zi Jun, all 17, and Yong Xiang, 16.<br /><br />It is learnt that some of the 17 students were not wearing life jackets.<br /><br />It is learnt that the teacher Chin had only been recently appointed to the post.<br /><br />He had been teaching science and mathematics for the past two years.<br /><br />His body was sent to the Penang Hospital for post-mortem.<br /><br />Meanwhile, Kuah Zi Xun, 17, who swam to the shore, said the strong current pulled down the students.<br /><br />“Some of the who were wearing life jackets were also pulled down. I hope all my friends are safe,” he said.<br /><br />Currently, more than 100 personnel from St John Ambulance, Rela, Penang Hospital, volunteer firefighters and divers from the Fire and Rescue Services department are involved in the search operations.<br /><br />Penang police chief Deputy Comm Datuk Wira Ayub Yaakob told a press conference that the incident occurred about 150m from the shore.<br /><br />“We are still investigating how many of them were wearing life jackets,” he said.<br /><br />------<br /><br />Interactor Brandon Yeoh from CLHS, Penang. Fellow DIC attendee, fellow interactor, dear friend.<br /><br />I pray you are safe. Come back to us. Stop playing with water and come back to play viwawa with me. I haven't gotten to know you enough. I haven't gone out with you like that time you came to KL. I haven't seen you enough in sarung.<br /><br />I am praying for you.<br /><br />- Adrian and Interactors of SMKDJ</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-5044961711584609756?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-927559477205218472010-01-01T01:16:00.003+08:002010-01-05T00:57:00.337+08:00H N YHappy New Year to all !<div><br /></div><div>And to start off the new year..</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IVM0Dt1Jut0">Panda</a></div><div><br /></div><div>Rate, comment, subscribe.</div><div><br /></div><div>----</div><div><br /></div><div>Whoops, forgot to add <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Brw8i6JM6uU">this</a>. For those who haven't seen the actual dance yet =)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-92755947720521847?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-54158811381356856942009-12-25T00:00:00.001+08:002009-12-25T21:35:04.751+08:00ChristmasSometimes, all I want for Christmas is to be able to just stand in a field of snow and just watch the stars as the snow falls down. Breathing in the cool and fresh air. Clearing any thoughts in my head.<div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Merry Christmas everyone, I hope you're enjoying the last days of hols =)</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-5415881138135685694?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-12159138991018978072009-12-20T17:44:00.002+08:002009-12-23T15:10:25.659+08:00MeowVid will be up soon. (Finally).<div><br /></div><div>God, this blog is so dead.</div><div><br /></div><div>The counter never lies.<br /><br />------<br /><br />Windows Movie Maker failed on me again. ( Ihateitihateitihateitihateit)<br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Editing will take longer then expected =(</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-1215913899101897807?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-83193794230884450072009-12-19T21:34:00.008+08:002009-12-19T22:04:42.494+08:00WTF WTF WTF.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SyzXfSiK3oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/O_-7qf-cipA/s1600-h/WTF.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SyzXfSiK3oI/AAAAAAAAAG4/O_-7qf-cipA/s400/WTF.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416941384370937474" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Okay, WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF WTF?<br /><br />THIS PERSON JUST ADDED ME OUT OF NOWHERE A COUPLE OF DAYS BACK AND THIS HAPPENS JUST 5 MINUTES AGO.</div><div><br /></div><div>I BLOCKED AFTER SHE SENT THAT WEI.<br /><br />SERIOUSLY, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">WTFFFF ?!?!!?!</span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>.... I'm bloody scared right now. Is that weird?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>------</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I just noticed she said Jen...</div><div><br /></div><div>OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDD... OMMA YOU DAMN HORNY WEI OMG.<br /><br />I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS.</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">WTFFFF ?!?!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div><div>------</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Kay, wait,</div><div><br /></div><div>She's "21" how does she even know Li Shen? OMMA YOU TALKING TO STRANGERS WITH WEBCAM AND ALL ?! </div><div><br /></div><div><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">WTFFFFFFF ?!?!?!</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><br /></span></div><div>------</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Nah I'm just overreacting. It's probably someone trying to play a prank. Lifeless people =.=.</div><div><br /></div><div>But I was serious when I freaked.</div><div><br /></div><div>Come on la, I so innocent, this kinda thing suddenly happen.</div><div><br />Damn "<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">WTFF ??!?!?!" </span></span> Okay?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-8319379423088445007?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-77347489709530958302009-12-19T02:50:00.003+08:002009-12-19T02:56:39.455+08:00What?I blog hop a lot. Recently I see there have been many posts about the "truth" in certain activities that we do that have, in some way or another, become part of the norm of society. <div><br /></div><div>Seriously, honestly, frankly, with all due respect,</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Did you all really JUST realize this?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-7734748970953095830?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-4074086531486117532009-12-16T21:26:00.003+08:002009-12-16T21:36:32.906+08:00Me and Suet were catching the 2009 Melon Music Awards LIVE online.<div>The Melon Music Awards is a new award show for music in Korea, for those of you who don't know.<br /><div><br /></div><div>Girls Generation were sapu-ing all the awards and me and Suet weren't too happy.</div><div><br /></div><div>At the 3rd last award, a daesang award(Very prestigious award), the following happened..</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>-----------</div><div><br /></div><div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> 2009 artist</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> not sure if its for melon or gayo</div><div> cant remember</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> best artist now</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> OMG SUJU SUJU SUJU</div><div> SUJU SUJU SUJU SUJU SUJU SUJU SUJU</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> shoosh you</div><div> lol they show the artists backstage</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> WTF</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> WTF</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WRH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> WTF</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> WTF</div><div> WT</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> WWTF</div><div> WTF</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> WTF</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> SOSHI</div><div> SOSHI</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> I SPAM MORE LA</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> WTF</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> </div><div>WTF</div><div><br /></div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> v</div><div> WTF</div><div><br /></div><div>WTF</div><div> v</div><div> v</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div>WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div>WTF</div><div><br /></div><div> v</div><div> v</div><div>v</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTHWT</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> WTFWTF</div><div>v</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div>WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> vWTF</div><div><br /></div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div> WTF</div><div>v</div><div> WTF</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> BLARDY</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> aih</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> GEE YOUR HEAD LA WTHELL</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> LOL</div><div> GEE BAI</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> SERIOUSLY</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> HAHAHAHAHAHA</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> OH SHI</div><div> SHIT</div><div> LOL</div><div> I YELLED LOL</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> HAHAHAHAHA</div><div> GEE BAI</div><div> LOL</div><div> aih</div><div> sooyoung damn ugly</div><div> xD</div><div> kk nvm</div><div> still got </div><div> song</div><div> album</div><div> where's park shin hyeeee</div><div><br /></div><div>-------</div><div><br /></div><div>2nd last award was won by G.Dragon, he got Best Album.. I found this sort of acceptable because of the songs were composed,produced and etc by him.</div><div><br /></div><div>And then the last award... The most famous and important. Best Song.</div><div><br /></div><div>-------</div><div><br /></div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> hahah</div><div> he's damn bomb</div><div> its either gee or sorry sorry</div><div> if its gee</div><div> im gonna bomb korea</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> then suju die</div><div> yayyy</div><div> wg in LA so no worries</div><div> HAHAHA</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> save suju first lol</div><div> and 2pm</div><div> eh</div><div> 2PM also havent wont anything right wth</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> top 10 song lo</div><div> same for suju</div><div> they got 1 of the top 10 songs</div><div> award</div><div> lol</div><div> WALAU LAG</div><div> OMFg</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFg</div><div> YOU CAN BOMB LIAO</div><div> YOU CNA BOM BLIAO</div><div> I GIVE PERMISSION</div><div> YOU CAN BOMB IT LIAO</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> OMG</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> REALLY WTH</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> OMFG</div><div> SUET</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> 6 FREAKING AWARDS WTHELL</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> PLEASE</div><div> CAN BOMB ALREADY</div><div> OMFG</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> GEE MY FOOT LA</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> GEE MY BALLS LA</div><div> LOL</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> omg my bro beside me yelling gee</div><div> LOL</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> can bomb already</div><div>sυεт γίng. says:</div><div> GEE THE KOREA LA</div><div>-Adrian- [원더걸스] says:</div><div> just do it</div><div> please</div><div> HAHAHA</div><div><br /></div><div>--------</div><div><br /></div><div>By tomorrow, we will have 1 less country to worry about.</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-407408653148611753?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-67331265341749500752009-12-09T23:12:00.000+08:002009-12-09T23:18:29.510+08:00Sunday.I'll be away until Sunday on an interact conference.<div><br /></div><div>Sadly, I haven't been updating this blog as much as I wanted to.</div><div><br /></div><div>Events of recent days have been killing the spirit. This goes for my videos too.</div><div><br /></div><div>Sorry to all my loyal readers. I'll be back to continue the Thailand post. I still have lots to say about that one =P. So until Sunday, cya !</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-6733126534174950075?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-12726382385535223582009-12-07T23:20:00.006+08:002009-12-09T23:14:17.179+08:00That Movie.Today, there was a small reunion for some of the 6M classmates with a mix of people from the other classes too. With all honesty when I heard the idea at first about a gathering in OU for just a small group of 6M friends, my first thoughts were<div><br /></div><div>"Great ! A chance to get out and walk around after awhile". </div><div><br /></div><div>A minute later,</div><div><br /></div><div>"Great ! A chance to meet the old gang and see how they're doing right now"</div><div><br /></div><div>Yes. The whole point of the reunion only came second in my thoughts. Because I haven't seen them for.. what? 4 years? I never thought I'd ever see them again actually, so when this thing just suddenly popped out, it hadn't occur to me yet that it was an actual chance to see the classmates of 6M again. Even just thinking about how much they might have changed physically and mentally was.. unthinkable. I could barely imagine how they looked like in the past actually. I was quite afraid that I'd forget their names or faces when I saw them now.<br /><br />But the thought of a "reunion". It hit me. I want to go for this. So I did.<br /><br />The thing was kind of last minute so not many were able to go even after being invited. I think probably half didn't even WANT to go really. On the day of the outing itself, I was feeling quite worried. What would we talk about? What if we run out of topics? What if everyone's different and we don't really mix well any more? What if I forget some people?</div><div><br /></div><div>"ARghhh.. Who cares? Just get out and have fun !" I told myself. And boy did I enjoy myself.</div><div><br /></div><div>Taking really long to decide what to eat. Eating and then waiting for the ever so slow but undeniably good looking Jian Wen to finish. Taking pictures at the bottom with all the decorations. Chit-chatting while on the way to the bowling alley. Playing really noobly at bowling. Then heading off for an evening movie with Esther, Chanette and Jian Wen. And finally, even eating dinner together !<br /><br />Even though the rest of the group had to leave pretty early, just by seeing them, it was fun. And talking and just.. going with the flow. Just like old times. And then staying behind with the other 3 to catch "that movie" and then chatting till late evening. It's times like these that I really do want more of. I had an awesome time and of course, I'm looking forward to the next outing =) (Please have one >_<).</div><div><br /></div><div>I quote my old friend who's in Australia now<br /><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/JiunKeito" class="comment_author" style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); text-decoration: none; font-weight: bold; "></a><a href="http://www.facebook.com/JiunKeito" class="comment_author" style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); text-decoration: none; font-weight: bold; "></a><blockquote><a href="http://www.facebook.com/JiunKeito" class="comment_author" style="cursor: pointer; color: rgb(59, 89, 152); text-decoration: none; font-weight: bold; ">Loi Joon Keit</a><div id="text_expose_id_4b1fbdd4e29f3750febd8" class="comment_actual_text" style="display: inline; padding-left: 0.4em; ">Reunions are always awesome even if only a few people turn up. Always turns out great. I remember I tried to have one last year and only 7 of use showed up but it was still an awesome day :)</div></blockquote><br /><div id="text_expose_id_4b1fbdd4e29f3750febd8" class="comment_actual_text" style="display: inline; padding-left: 0.4em; "></div><div id="text_expose_id_4b1fbdd4e29f3750febd8" class="comment_actual_text" style="display: inline; padding-left: 0.4em; "></div></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;color:#333333;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I couldn't have said it better.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;color:#333333;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;color:#333333;">-----<br /><br />Edit edit: I forgot to link <a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=105480&amp;id=608437613">these</a> up !</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;color:#333333;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;color:#333333;">For those of you who want to catch a glimpse of the outing =).</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-1272638238553522358?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-13599062898122277172009-12-03T02:00:00.000+08:002009-12-04T21:22:23.935+08:00XI think I'm cursed.<br /><br />This curse, it makes me do thing that upsets people, that hurts them, even when I know it.<br /><br />But I still go ahead. I couldn't.. No, I didn't stop myself.<div><br /></div><div>A part of me said no. But most of me says " I want to do this".</div><div><br /></div><div><div>What's wrong with me?</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Why can't I stop doing stupid shit like this for once?</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-1359906289812227717?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-14880113622740095012009-11-28T23:12:00.016+08:002009-12-01T23:04:21.515+08:00Bangkok Pt. 1Finally found some will to blog. This 1 will be about my trip to Thailand. There will be vids but if you're expecting comedy or dancing then it'll be awhile before my next 1 haha.<br /><br />So anyways, as some of you know, on the 21st of November, Saturday noon, me and my family went on vacation to Thailand. Just to take a break and do some shopping/sightseeing because it's been awhile since my family went overseas just for the sake of vacationing. Most of the time when we go overseas the main reasons would be to visit relatives and we only do sightseeing during our spare time. So we decided to go on a "real" vacation this time. Not too far, nor too close. Not too long either. About a week in Thailand, 5 nights Bangkok 2 nights Chiang Mai.<div><br /></div><div>Okay so let's start. Btw, since Eugene said I have been lacking pictures in my blog, I made sure to take extra for these posts. Less words, more pictures probably.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Bangkok, Day 1.</b></div><div><br /></div><div>Arriving at the airport in Bangkok, as I made my way through I had already spotted a some eye candy around. Some of the girls there made me wish I was old enough. Old enough for what? To be legal la. Legal to do what? Buy fireworks la ! Must celebrate arriving in a country filled with genuine leng luis right? At least I think they're genuine..</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxFPERf95_I/AAAAAAAAACA/6HMvyW8EPSE/s320/PB200077.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409191562284230642" /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>At the airport</div><div><br /></div><div>So we took a taxi van down to our inn which was the Grand Tower Inn Rama VI. It's actually quite far up but the place itself is up to standard and worth the price. Cleanliness and all are okay.</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxFPElpBd-I/AAAAAAAAACI/Q_E3Uyy90IY/s320/DSC00830.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409191567690921954" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxFPF7gNCeI/AAAAAAAAACg/yaOOYx9We-I/s1600/DSC00834.JPG"></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The lobby</div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxFPF7gNCeI/AAAAAAAAACg/yaOOYx9We-I/s1600/DSC00834.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxFPF7gNCeI/AAAAAAAAACg/yaOOYx9We-I/s320/DSC00834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409191590739380706" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /><br /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><br /></span></div><div>Inside the room</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxFPFiwvOKI/AAAAAAAAACY/PRvKz86cAqY/s1600/DSC00832.JPG"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxFPFiwvOKI/AAAAAAAAACY/PRvKz86cAqY/s320/DSC00832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409191584097843362" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>My bed</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxFPFX8Y4GI/AAAAAAAAACQ/iP1ia0XMOqs/s1600/DSC00831.JPG"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxFPFX8Y4GI/AAAAAAAAACQ/iP1ia0XMOqs/s320/DSC00831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409191581193920610" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>View from the room</div><div><br /></div><div>After getting some rest, we decided to head out to look around since the day was still young. The bellboys recommended a lot of sites that we could visit, most of them were located close to each other. So we decided to pick ones that were alone on itself because for the other places, we could just walk from one to another. In the end we decided to go Chinatown. How ironic right? First day in Bangkok and we're going Chinatown.</div><div><br /></div><div>Well we didn't exactly explore the town but rather, we went along the roads in between the buildings that were filled with markets.<br /><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUH2iWtriI/AAAAAAAAAFg/4HKeHOzfZnc/s1600/DSC00836.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUH2iWtriI/AAAAAAAAAFg/4HKeHOzfZnc/s320/DSC00836.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410239160871923234" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>View of the market set up on the road.</div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUH2f2tBWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Wjbu0Adn9yQ/s1600/DSC00837.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUH2f2tBWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Wjbu0Adn9yQ/s320/DSC00837.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410239160200791394" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Some stall selling some kind of roti canai-ish food.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUH2DewabI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QqNEH8Zp3Z8/s1600/DSC00839.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUH2DewabI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QqNEH8Zp3Z8/s320/DSC00839.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410239152584157618" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The product at it's finishing stage</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUH1zLo3mI/AAAAAAAAAFI/EG2s1W1XVhk/s1600/DSC00840.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUH1zLo3mI/AAAAAAAAAFI/EG2s1W1XVhk/s320/DSC00840.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410239148209004130" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The result. It's a crispier version of roti canai with condensed milk poured all over it. Simple but good.</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUH1O6DrkI/AAAAAAAAAFA/g1cuk5vii0o/s1600/DSC00841.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUH1O6DrkI/AAAAAAAAAFA/g1cuk5vii0o/s320/DSC00841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410239138471587394" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUHPhOY09I/AAAAAAAAAE4/xUG197-ea1o/s1600/DSC00841.JPG"></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUKLj7Gn-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/s9HSDCtuRs0/s1600/DSC00842.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUKLj7Gn-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/s9HSDCtuRs0/s320/DSC00842.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410241721093496802" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Some of the other foods they sold by the road.</div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUKLDYDfhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/71usTfDeeVw/s1600/DSC00843.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUKLDYDfhI/AAAAAAAAAGA/71usTfDeeVw/s320/DSC00843.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410241712356556306" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Obama sells cloth. Lots of it inside.</div><div><br /></div><div>Overall, there wasn't much to buy at the place. It's just like the pasar malam here, food yes, clothes no. It's that sort of place you go to for the food, not the shopping. So, after walking around till evening, because Bangkok was an hour earlier than Malaysia we were already starving at 6 p.m in Bangkok. Hence, we decided to take a taxi to another place called MBK mall which is supposed to be a good place for shopping so said our hotel bellboy earlier in the day.</div><div><br /></div><div>Oh btw, throughout the whole of our trip, the only way to get around was by using the taxi. And the traffic in Bangkok is so much bloody worse than Malaysia. Luckily the places we visited aren't that far away. And I found the taxis interesting because...</div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUKKgOgUvI/AAAAAAAAAFw/zfLWpCXfMTw/s320/DSC00905.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410241702921261810" /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUKK0jiNeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_9GBnTIwgFI/s1600/DSC00845.JPG"></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>... Most of them were in pink ! Actually, the taxis in Thailand are of all different sizes and colours. But pink ?! I think Emily would ride a taxi everyday just because of it's colour. Unless she's driving a pink car, or...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUKK0jiNeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_9GBnTIwgFI/s1600/DSC00845.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUKK0jiNeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_9GBnTIwgFI/s320/DSC00845.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410241708378174946" /></a><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>.. Taking the bus. Yes, it's pink too.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyways, so we arrived at MBK and saw a few small stalls set up in the center (Like in 1u). Since we were too starved and we didn't know what to eat yet, we decided to grab a snack which was...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUKKRWkyYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Q_ylQT51fdM/s1600/DSC00846.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUKKRWkyYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Q_ylQT51fdM/s320/DSC00846.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410241698928576898" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>... Coconut ice cream. Sounds weird, right? But tastes awesome. It's not exactly a snack but oh well. Anyways, went to eat at this Thai- Chinese fusion restaurant and then went off to shop.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUTGQ6NMqI/AAAAAAAAAGw/veaaw8Y7Mq8/s1600/DSC00851.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUTGQ6NMqI/AAAAAAAAAGw/veaaw8Y7Mq8/s320/DSC00851.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410251525694763682" /><br /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUTGMTkRqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/p37Zr2jAG08/s1600/DSC00854.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUTGMTkRqI/AAAAAAAAAGo/p37Zr2jAG08/s320/DSC00854.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410251524458956450" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Pandas hanging on a tree? They're not freaking koalas !</div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUTFyaiZCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZjIIsx6kAko/s1600/DSC00850.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUTFyaiZCI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ZjIIsx6kAko/s320/DSC00850.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410251517508871202" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUTFgCjjmI/AAAAAAAAAGY/3OkD2jPqmxc/s1600/DSC00853.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUTFgCjjmI/AAAAAAAAAGY/3OkD2jPqmxc/s320/DSC00853.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410251512576446050" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The after jedi days : DVD seller.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUTFMGt_-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/K2piEGdmdlQ/s1600/DSC00858.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SxUTFMGt_-I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/K2piEGdmdlQ/s320/DSC00858.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410251507225198562" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>No comment =P.</div><div><br /></div><div>Well we didn't buy much there. The place was sort of like Sungei Wang. Once again, it wasn't exactly one of the main places to shop for bargained prices. Just another mall like one of Malaysia's. Wasn't what we were looking for. After that we headed back to the hotel and thus concluded day 1.</div><div><br /></div><div>----<br /><br />OMFG FINALLY FINISH THE FIRST POST =.=</div><div><br /></div><div>credits to my cellphone for the pics.</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-1488011362274009501?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-30848543075256624622009-11-12T23:46:00.002+08:002009-11-12T23:49:51.719+08:00Wow.This blog is really dead.<br /><div><br /></div><div>Anyways, watch out for this weekend. Hopefully I'll be able to do something.</div><div><br /></div><div>Btw, not posting bout nike run anymore, it's not interesting enough to be posted lol.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-3084854307525662462?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-53125920393885039772009-11-06T02:29:00.001+08:002009-11-06T02:29:51.067+08:00NRWill post about Nike Run soon.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-5312592039388503977?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-32630700705168033132009-11-02T21:07:00.001+08:002009-11-02T21:13:03.662+08:001Everyone's been saying it. Just 1 more test to go. Then we'll be home free.<br /><br />Hoping to make a video soon. 1000 hits achieved. 15 subscribers. More than I actually expected haha.<div><br /></div><div>Good Luck for the last paper then =)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-3263070070516803313?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-53587674893441347142009-10-26T00:58:00.001+08:002009-10-26T00:59:58.687+08:00ROFLcopterI'm studying. No seriously.<div><br /></div><div>.. Okay fine, I took an hour break to watch the Denmark Open Finals.</div><div><br /></div><div>Koo-Tan won after god knows how many blasted months. And all i have to say is..</div><div><br /></div><div>I haven't laughed this much in a long time.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-5358767489344134714?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-61923241729891648892009-10-24T13:31:00.002+08:002009-10-24T13:34:16.791+08:00DotsWalauuuuu weiiii, dam alot ppl luv teh korean songz nao lar !<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-6192324172989164889?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-46442926061366674042009-10-22T00:00:00.000+08:002009-10-22T00:05:50.281+08:0012.00Midnight.<div><br />I had hoped. Just a little bit. Just a wish.</div><div><br /></div><div>But nothing. 24 hours. Nothing</div><div><br /></div><div>I asked myself.. "Why?"</div><div><br /></div><div>But I think the answer is.. pretty obvious.</div><div><br /></div><div>From this minute, that is the past.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-4644292606136667404?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-1171489007806647382009-10-21T00:10:00.001+08:002009-10-21T22:51:05.063+08:00Ju RokuSo, the first thing that happens on the anniversary of my birth is...<div><br /></div><div>a <b>stomachache.</b></div><div><b><br /></b></div><div>Yeap, the first thing I decided (was forced) to do is, to go to the toilet and free myself from torment. Uh-huh, felt really good too.<br /><br />Oh, but the wishes were good too =). Nah just kidding...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>They were the <b>best.</b> Thanks to everyone who wished me. Love you guys, seriously. I apologize if I didn't wish you guys during your birthday. It matters a lot that you do for mine. I'm nothing special, so for you to wish me on my birthday, a day which practically doesn't even mean much to you, it really does mean something. So thank you.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyways, SOME of my resolutions for me turning 16.</div><div><br /></div><div>1. To stop acting too gay.</div><div>2. To gain more patience.</div><div>3. To control my anger problem.</div><div>4. To have better judgement.</div><div>5. To appreciate what I have.</div><div>6. To study harder (Pffft, yeah right)</div><div>7. To not fight with my parents so much.</div><div>8. To have better understanding of my surroundings.</div><div>9. To not only think so much, but act.</div><div>10. To grow up.</div><div><br /></div><div>Okay, back to "reading" bio.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-117148900780664738?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-29017182768916582852009-10-13T23:18:00.003+08:002009-10-13T23:20:50.825+08:00OpenI wish for this blog to be one where I can display my thoughts freely and straightforwardly.<br />And also one where I will be able to receive the opinions/criticism of others to further imrpove my own character.<div><br /></div><div>----</div><div><br /></div><div>Kay, enough of random rant. What am I still doing online anyway?<br /><br />----<br /><br />While everyone else is stressed over exams, I'm still quite relaxed.<br /><br />Why? Cause I've already just about given up.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-2901718276891658285?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-18836608069518316152009-10-12T00:19:00.003+08:002009-10-12T00:20:37.225+08:00SHIT<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Hiatus. Now. 3 weeks. Hopefully. Hardcore. Please. HELP</span></b><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-1883660806951831615?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-72434927165010273752009-10-11T02:24:00.001+08:002009-10-11T02:24:58.047+08:00FOODMcD's at 2.26 in the morning.<br /><br /><div>.... Omma's gonna kill me.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-7243492716501027375?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-60378800390619212472009-10-09T23:14:00.003+08:002009-10-10T01:51:13.370+08:00HmmThere have been a FEW blogs that I have read recently that have been getting on my nerves.<br />Not mentioning which but all touch on the same matter.<div><br /></div><div>"Loving" or something along those alphabets.</div><div><br /></div><div>All IMO, it's pathetic, delusional, and disgusts me.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-6037880039061921247?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-1379369735252809522009-10-07T21:52:00.003+08:002009-10-09T23:37:19.114+08:00Awooo !! (Imitating a wolf)Watch out...<div><br /></div><div>... <s>Heartbreaker is coming</s></div><br /><br />---------------<br />Behold, my <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NQvGnQ-7mW8">Heartbreaker</a>.<br /><br />Please sub to me xD. And read the description =.=<div><br /></div><div>Edit: Oh yeah, for those who haven't seen the original dance. </div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TiPGs_BDDBw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TiPGs_BDDBw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-137936973525280952?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-33279084970203376912009-10-01T22:30:00.002+08:002009-10-01T22:33:30.948+08:00Goku(?)I LOST THE CONTEST @#$*!()#@!)( !.<div><br /></div><div>Bah, kinda saw it coming, the winner totally deserved it, one of the first few to post too.</div><div><br /></div><div>Check out his video <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GMcYdsX5BkE">here.</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-3327908497020337691?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-61030715791131034662009-09-26T23:26:00.005+08:002009-09-27T00:27:34.088+08:00HappinessJust now, I went to Nick's house for a bbq after rushing back from Penang.<br />I really would love to type out a long post talking about the things we did and how much fun we had but I can't really describe it. I don't have the photos nor words to do so.<div><br /></div><div>It's sort of like, every time I go there, it's like having a small family reunion. But it's not like those boring reunions when maybe you aren't that close with your cousins and the rest are your uncles and aunties so you don't talk much. It's like a small gathering of close brothers and sisters. Except for a particular 2 for this one time.</div><div><br /></div><div>Something I realized is how much this "family" grew as time went by. I remember when it was just maybe 3 of us who would get together. Then in form 2, the group gradually grew to 4 then 7 or 8. In form 3, there were some problems but we still managed to stick together even though some of us grew apart for a bit. And now, the family has grown even more bigger and closer. It's like there's some kind of invisible connection between us that naturally allows us to click together when we meet. It's heartwarming. It's reassuring. It's sheer happiness.</div><div><br /></div><div>Today, was slightly different.</div><div>Today, we celebrated the early birthday of one of the "members'. Mister Nicholas Wong.</div><div>Today, got me thinking.</div><div><br /></div><div>25 days left.</div><div><br /></div><div>Edit : I have haters on my video. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-6103071579113103466?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-89678517177360506732009-09-25T15:04:00.001+08:002009-09-25T15:06:20.025+08:00Greetings...... from penang !!<br /><br />There's nothing much here, pretty boring everyday. All I can say is... I can't stop eating lol.<br /><br />Also, I don't think I'll win the mychonny contest..<br /><br />AHHH FARK !<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-8967851717736050673?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-77945587050530656222009-09-23T22:50:00.003+08:002009-09-23T23:24:33.731+08:00Tsk.WTF...?<br /><br /><a href="http://www.gentatsuki.blogspot.com/">http://www.gentatsuki.blogspot.com/</a><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">WTF.... ??</span><div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.nuofacesterkia.blogspot.com/">http://www.nuofacesterkia.blogspot.com/</a><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">WTF......???</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">I've been discovered. This is it.<br /><br />My life, my honour, my pride, my dignity, my balls.<br /><br />Humiliated. Everyone's gonna mock me.<br /><br />My situation summarized in one word?</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">...SCREWED.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Aiya.. forget it la. Kinda saw this coming =.=</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-7794558705053065622?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-65697544367029083972009-09-22T17:56:00.001+08:002009-09-22T18:03:24.889+08:00ResponseVideo response made for mychonny's competition. I WANT THAT T-SHIRTT !!!<div><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rujEcUjfwTE">PANDA LOVE</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-6569754436702908397?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-50801389850897962732009-09-21T19:16:00.002+08:002009-09-22T23:24:35.550+08:00Walk in the park.<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; white-space: pre; ">Edit Edit : Video removed =).</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-5080138985089796273?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-53312836506563584592009-09-14T23:09:00.003+08:002009-09-15T01:35:03.856+08:002P2 Posts in 1 day ?! Yeah, you guys must be ecstatic by now.<div><br /></div><div>Enjoy, and PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE rate/subscribe/comment on the video. kthxbai</div><div><br /></div><div>I Luv <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X8jQ2k_nvaE">Pandas</a></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-5331283650656358459?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-13623598874528341262009-09-14T22:38:00.003+08:002009-09-14T23:00:33.779+08:00My love.Oh, my love. We had been together for only such a short time, and then we had to part.<br /><br />The long hours it took me to find you.<br />The long walks until my feet hurt.<br />The long search for you.<div>The short time spent with you.<br />The memories we made.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_24iR0I/AAAAAAAAABs/TjMdZhE1gXQ/s1600-h/P9120091.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_24iR0I/AAAAAAAAABs/TjMdZhE1gXQ/s320/P9120091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381334259818710850" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>You were so shy when we first met...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s320/P9120090.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381334253110714034" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>But soon you opened up to me, and we talked all night long with my hand literally inside you.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /><br /><br /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5XAdPXx8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/szXyCa9Awq0/s320/P9120092.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381334270115039170" /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Sq5W_d5OXrI/AAAAAAAAABk/ohhEHU3zJb0/s1600-h/P9120090.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div>And you met finger panda whom you found out was actually your long lost kid brother.<br /><br />Every second spent with you was worth it...</div><div><br /></div><div>...Goodbye panda. I love you forever <3</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-1362359887452834126?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-48631842643230460042009-09-08T18:56:00.007+08:002009-09-08T20:28:39.745+08:00K-popMost of you probably wouldn't even bother to read this long post. But I just wanted to get it out of my system. Thanks to the people actually do read.<br /><br />For those of you who don't know yet, I'm quite the fanboy for k-pop things.<br />And recently, a huge incident involving the k-pop industry has happened.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.allkpop.com.lg1x1.simplecdn.net/images/uploads/2009_stories/20090904_2pmjaebeomsorry.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 470px; height: 685px;" src="http://www.allkpop.com.lg1x1.simplecdn.net/images/uploads/2009_stories/20090904_2pmjaebeomsorry.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />One of Korea's greatest boy band leaders has left.<br /><br /><blockquote>On the official 2PM fancafe, leader Jaebeom announced that he will be officially quitting 2PM. JYPE has just confirmed this is true.<br /><br />This decision was made after his recent Myspace controversy was blown out of proportion. Jaebeom will be leaving Korea today at 6:30pm KST.<br /><br />Jaebeom posted:<br />"Hello, I'm 2PM's Jaebeom.<br /><br />I'm sorry for giving you my last greeting through this letter.<br />I think it will be hard for me to see you all on stage because of my sorry heart.<br /><br />I'm really sorry to everyone, and I'm even more sorry to the fans who have shown me love.<br />From today, I will leave 2PM.<br /><br />2PM boys, I'm really sorry to the boys and I'm sorry I couldn't be strong as a leader and a hyung and have to leave like this.<br />However, I hope you will be more cool and charming.<br /><br />Again, I'm sorry.<br /><br />Jaebeom"</blockquote><br /><br />credits to allkpop for the article.<br /><br /><blockquote>Yes it has been reported that 2PM’s leader Jaebeom has left the group and is reportedly getting on a plane to the U.S. tonight, but let’s all sit back for a moment and breathe. Hottest everywhere have contacted me expressing their sadness and I know this has disappointed and hurt many fans beyond belief. A lot of people are jumping to conclusions so before we all go haywire with the situation at hand, I think we should analyze this more thoroughly. <br /><br />First off, let’s not attack Korea as a whole. Blaming an entire country for this unfortunate situation is just ridiculous so let’s have some control and really think about who is at fault here. Clearly, this situation has gotten completely out of hand and it’s truly sad to see that a group of coldhearted people have just represented their country in such a disgraceful way. We have to remember, that like every where else in the world, there’s always a handful that misrepresent an entire nation, so please everyone do not point the finger at Korea, but to those who have caused this awful mess. <br /><br />Secondly, I know everyone is extremely saddened by what has happened but I think it’s best to place ourselves in Jay’s shoes. I’m aware there is currently a petition to bring him back but guys you have to realize where his mindset is in right now. Stating things like, “Don’t be a coward, don’t leave us, come back,” is just being the opposite of supportive. I’m sure Jay is feeling everything from contempt, regret, dejection, etc., so I think for now its best to be his pillar by by giving him that space he needs. Most of all he needs his family, friends, and time. I always say this, but time heals and as fans and as supporters, he should be allowed this. Many people have voiced their speculations to me, saying that this may be a publicity stunt to calm the fire, but honestly I really think this was ultimately Jaebeom’s decision. And I strongly doubt in this time and place, he’s emotionally ready for publicity ploys. I mean he must have been so affected to make such a bold decision to leave a group where he trained 5 hard ass years for. I think as people we all just need to take a step back and let the situation breathe.<br /> <br />This whole debacle has really become more than just a KPOP idol leaving a boyband. His departure is just another red flag raised against some peoples’ Korean deep seeded roots and mindsets. Patriotism is commendable but only to an extent and it seems some Koreans have pushed it way to far. No matter where you were born or raised, we must remember that we are all the same people, of the same culture, of the same country and should be united. But why aren’t we? How can this kind of hatred flow through the blood of the people who are mocking those with the same blood?<br />Hurtful netizens have driven people to take their lives and apparently have not learned that words are more powerful than weapons. As supporters and as human beings, I think it’s best to give Jay the space that he needs and we must represent the whole that is against the hatred. Let’s all be positive and strong with our words and through that, hopefully we can change the course of it all. <br /><br />Again, our support goes out to JYPE, Jay, 2PM, and for anyone else suffering in the hands of hateful netizens.</blockquote><br /><br />Credits to seoulbeats for taking the EXACT words out from my mouth.<br /><br />But some people must be saying," So what? I'm not interested in Korean stuff"<br /><br />Truth is, I tried to refrain from typing about this matter because I might hurt the feelings of some people whom I know and have come to discussed this topic very much with. However, I shall be frank and post my opinion on this matter anyways.<br /><br />Firstly, some people have been complaining "Burn netizens !" "They're the cause of this" "It would be better of netizens didn't exist". The ones whom are bashing him are almost all Anti's, indeed they are categorized as netizens but so are we. Anyone associated or involved in a cyber community is basically a netizen. Do facebook? Netizen. Twitter? Netizen. Forums? Netizen. Yet some people curse and damn the netizens as a whole saying that they are the source of Jay Park's problem. Not all korean netizens have gone on and said he was wrong, heck not even all of them were korean netizens, it was only that fraction of people who are too proud of their country to see what a great leader he is and what potential/qualities he possesses. Also, some people blame the big man JYP for this. It wasn't JYP's decision, it was his and only his. He took responsibility as the leader even when he didn't do wrong. THAT is the kind of person Leader Jay Park is. The people saying that JYP FORCED him to leave were only rumors and nothing has been confirmed. <br /><br />Next, a whole bunch of people have resulted to this after this incident ended. <br /><br />"i cannot handle this. i feel SO SO bad for jaebum like im gonna go nuts. i bet hes thinking so much stuff in his head like whytf did i jsut waste 4 yrs of my life..wtf just happened.shieet.NO JAEBUM NO 2PM. NO MORE KPOP FOR ME I'M DONE."<br /><br />"I really don't know what to do anymore..I feel lost"<br /><br />"I GIVE UP ON KPOP too...<br />FOR ALL THESE YEARS THAT I HAVE BEEN ADMIRING KOREA...<br />I AM DEFINITELY DISAPPOINTED...."<br /><br />Is this a joke? Giving up on an interest you love so much because of this? It's a huge incident, a MAJOR incident, yes, but no other artists have anything to do with it. People are saying that they're too traumatized and that they're quitting it forever due to shock/dissapointment/anger and etc. It's ridiculous. I'm just being honest when I say that this is ridiculous and I ask you, why ? If you're a fan of k-pop or korea then you wouldn't give up that fanaticism just because of some idiots who only post to waste your time. Love is stronger than hate. We shouldn't be running from the k-pop world at this moment, we should support him as we stick to doing what we love most. Stopping all activities completely is too much if you ask me. Don't do it on a full-scale. Fine, if it's a temporary break, I can tolerate that, maybe you really really loved them to the extent that you'd die knowing they wouldn't be the same anymore, okay, sure, take a breather, wipe those tears, go home and sleep it off or something. But seriously, I just don't understand.<br /><br />Before this, the antis told Jay to leave the country. That he doesn't belong there. Some of you are saying that Jay shouldn't leave to America, because that's what the antis want. Jay needs his family over anything else.<br /><br />I think that about sums it up. I'll leave you with Jay's last interview.<br /><br /><blockquote><br />news article:<br />http://www.sportsseoul.com/news2/entertain...7412207104.html<br /><br />This is just a rough translation of the article<br /><br />인천공항 출국장 안 24번 게이트. 미국 시애틀행 비행기에 몸을 싣기전 만난 '2PM'의 재범은 고개를 숙인채 죄송하다는 말만 반복했다. 미국에서의 계획을 묻자 '음악공부'에 대한 이야기를 꺼냈다. 비록 2PM은 탈퇴했지만 음악에 대한 열정은 포기할 수 없다는 의지가 엿보였다.<br /><br />Inchon Airport, inside Gate 24. 2PM's Jaebum continued to repeat his apologies with his head held low before boarding his plane to Seattle. When the interviewer asked Jay about his plans in America, he talked about 'studying music.' Although he dropped out of the group, his passion for music and determination not to give up showed. <br /><br /><br />스포츠서울닷컴은 8일 오후 6시 10분, 인천공항 출국장 안에서 시애틀로 떠나는 재범과 한국에서의 마지막 대화를 나눴다. 굳게 다물었던 입에서 나온 첫 마디는 '죄송하다, 미안하다'는 사과의 말이었다.<br /><br />재범은 "무슨 할 말이 있겠느냐"면서 "그동안 사랑해준 팬들과 믿고 따라준 멤버들에게 미안할 뿐"이라고 짧게 답했다. 이어 "이런 식으로 떠날 수 밖에 없어 죄송하다"며 "리더로서 책임을 다하지 못하고 팀에 짐만 될 뿐이어서 탈퇴를 결심했다"고 덧붙였다.<br /><br />재범은 이야기를 하는 내내 굳은 표정을 지었다. 수척해진 그의 얼굴에서 그동안의 마음 고생을 엿볼 수 있었다. 목소리 역시 많이 가라 앉았다. '죄송하다'며 고개를 숙여 대신 사과하는 그에게 다른 질문을 던졌다.<br /><br />Sports Seoul dot com was able to talk to Jaebum on the 8th 6:10 PM inside the Incheon Airport Departure Lounge. The first things out of his mouth was 'I apologize..I'm sorry' <br /><br />He said "What more can I say? I am just so sorry to the loving fans and the members who had trusted me and followed me." He added, "I am sorry that I had to leave this way, I did not fulfill my responsibilities as a leader and was just a burden, so I decided on leaving the group."<br /><br />They could tell he was very tired and had gone through a lot in just a few days. His voice was very low/weak. They asked another question to Jaebum who continued to apologize with his head hanging low.<br /><br />미국에서의 계획을 묻자 재범은 음악에 대한 이야기를 했다. 그는 "미국에 가서 음악 공부를 더 할 예정이다"면서 "반성의 시간을 가질 것이다. 인간적으로, 음악적으로 더 성숙한 모습을 보여주고 싶다"고 각오를 전했다.<br /><br />복귀에 대한 질문에는 대답을 피했다. 아직 컴백을 논하기엔 이르다는 표정이었다. 대신 그는 "공항까지 배웅나온 팬들에게 고맙다"면서 "미국에서 건강하게 잘 지내겠다. 꼭 좋은 모습으로 다시 돌아오겠다"고 마지막 작별인사를 했다.<br /><br />When they asked him about his plans in America, he talked about music. He said, "I am planning to study music in America" and "have a time of reflection. I want to show a more mature side both personally and musically." <br /><br />He also avoided answering questions regarding his plan to return to Korea. His expression showed that it was too early to be discussing about comeback plans. Instead, he expressed, "I want to thank the fans who had come out to the airport," and "I will stay healthy in America. I will come back as a <span style="font-weight:bold;">better person</span>."</blockquote><br /><br />credits to saradah for translation<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-4863184264323046004?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-8772234718638477122009-08-30T23:07:00.005+08:002009-08-31T12:42:35.181+08:0031stTommorow's the 31st of August. So what's the special occasion?<br /><br />Eh? You don't know?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />.. Baskin Robbin's special discount offer lar.<div><br /></div><div>Also, expect something =)</div><div><br /></div><div>Edit : Never mind, it failed. Don't expect anything. =(</div><div><br /></div><div>EDIT EDIT EDIT : HAHAHAHAHAHA, I DID IT !! I EDITED THIS VIDEO SO MANY FRICKIN TIMES BUT IT WOULDN'T FRICKIN SAVE. I TOOK THE WHOLE NIGHT(okay, maybe I dozed off a few times)<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> AND NOW I FRICKIN SOLVED IT, EVENTHOUGH I ONLY SLEPT FOR 4 HOURS. HAHAHAHAHA !! IN YOUR FACE NERO VISION ESSENTIALS ! IN YOUR FACE WINDOWS MOVIE MAKER !</div><div><br /></div><div>Omma, I did it =).</div><div><br /></div><div>Long live Video Edit Master =).</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MkxdRSeFs1o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MkxdRSeFs1o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Annotations will be added later.</div><div><br /></div><div>Okay, now i'm gonna get ready for breakfast, then I'm going to treat myself to some BR =D. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-877223471863847712?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-26904312730643847952009-08-27T13:01:00.002+08:002009-08-27T13:04:13.369+08:00Wut?Today was supposed to be badminton outing day.<div>HOWEVER,</div><div>I called the usual "outing" gang... but they couldn't make it.<br />Then I called the "badminton" gang... but they FFK-ed.</div><div><br /></div><div>All I can say is... WUT THE FUDGE ?!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-2690431273064384795?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-38343364413043133502009-08-26T22:33:00.006+08:002009-08-26T22:53:58.807+08:00400This is like some kinda freaking tradition now.<br />No new video, just a really good old one. Been meaning to post this up for awhile now.<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H6rWKmkVQ5o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H6rWKmkVQ5o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k24Sa6xkioM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k24Sa6xkioM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Yes guys, I'm embarassing all of you once again. Haha, we were so innocent back then.</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Seriously laughed non-stop when I watched that =). How nostalgic..</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">SHAUN FTW ! Haha xD</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;">On another note, I seem to be fine with other people reading my blog now. Why? I donno.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;">And also, I want my blog to be the type that brings people back for more. The type of blog that has updates almost everyday.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;">So be sure to expect some more things around here =).</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;">As always, enjoy the video ! Also, some comments would be much appreciated =)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;"><br /></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-3834336441304313350?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-84777440137292223542009-08-25T22:34:00.013+08:002009-08-26T00:34:51.823+08:00To a Noob<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQNcXpFo3I/AAAAAAAAABc/0iiOEgR4QTc/s1600-h/P8240177.JPG"></a>25th August. On this day, 1993, something happened. Something was brought into this world of ours. Something tall. Something nerd. Something.. NOOB.<br /><br />Today, is the anniversary of Alex Wong Kien Hou's birth. The birth of a legendary(?) noob.<div>And to celebrate his birth, we had a small gathering of The Gamer Gang, in my house. Nothing huge, just to enjoy and have fun as much as we can.</div><div><br /></div><div>I'm no good with birthday posts, so here are the pics.</div><div><br /></div><div>The Birthday Cake</div><div><img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQEMLUkRUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/OnI1Xg9iSAs/s320/P8240163.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373924862603838786" /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Several pictures of the Noob and his Cake. (All failed)</div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQENwBoxII/AAAAAAAAAA0/nlGMk8iNrHc/s1600-h/P8240171.JPG"><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQENwBoxII/AAAAAAAAAA0/nlGMk8iNrHc/s320/P8240171.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373924889636422786" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQEMjQLW4I/AAAAAAAAAAk/W0nuoaE7cbs/s1600-h/P8240169.JPG"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQEMjQLW4I/AAAAAAAAAAk/W0nuoaE7cbs/s320/P8240169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373924869027879810" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQENfJp3-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/nowBGfGJyHM/s320/P8240170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373924885106647010" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Group picture<br /></div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQEOrgXFvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/qK6hXyKx9Uw/s320/P8240173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373924905602979570" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The Noob making his wish before cutting the cake.</div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQNata8zJI/AAAAAAAAABE/PvP9VDdueAc/s320/P8240174.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373935007880236178" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQNcXpFo3I/AAAAAAAAABc/0iiOEgR4QTc/s1600-h/P8240177.JPG"></a></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The Noob actually cutting the cake.</div><div><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQNbdXI0EI/AAAAAAAAABM/eZm24izMHok/s320/P8240175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373935020749148226" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The Noob distributing the cake.</div><div><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQNbzqfd8I/AAAAAAAAABU/5XqYx5E7IF4/s320/P8240176.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373935026735904706" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>The gang making a toast with the cake.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQNcXpFo3I/AAAAAAAAABc/0iiOEgR4QTc/s1600-h/P8240177.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQNcXpFo3I/AAAAAAAAABc/0iiOEgR4QTc/s1600-h/P8240177.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"><img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQNcXpFo3I/AAAAAAAAABc/0iiOEgR4QTc/s320/P8240177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373935036393694066" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /></a><br /><br /></div><div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SpQNata8zJI/AAAAAAAAABE/PvP9VDdueAc/s1600-h/P8240174.JPG"><br /></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>I don't know why the pictures are like that, there's something wrong with the format. Anyways, that<span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;">s all for now. Ciao.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;">Edit: Picture format has been fixed.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-8477744013729222354?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-34562720513985838402009-08-25T01:52:00.000+08:002009-08-25T02:04:46.332+08:00IntellectualsThey make it seem so easy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-3456272051398583840?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-4488628979552339532009-08-23T03:14:00.003+08:002009-08-27T01:48:38.958+08:00Lawl.I lied about the video. Still plenty of mistakes but I think better than the first. Or is it? You decide.<br /><br /><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YvEZ5FN_cpU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YvEZ5FN_cpU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"><br /></span></span></div><br /><br />It's 3 in the morning, and I'm sick, yet I took the time to make and post this video.<br /><br />.. You should be grateful.<br /><br />Anyways, rate and comment please ^^. lolthxbb.<br /><br />Edit : Forgot to mention. The vest was practically roasting me the whole time I had it on.<div><br /></div><div>Edit Edit : Also, for those who STILL haven't checked out the original, here's the dance version of it.<br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AAWqnA8PdcY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AAWqnA8PdcY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-448862897955233953?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-82077706257641351332009-08-19T23:11:00.004+08:002009-08-19T23:37:38.214+08:00OldI just spoke of her name yesterday, and just now we were gossiping again just like the old times :)<div>Cassandra Tam smth smth.. ARGH !! Why can't I remember your full name >_></div><div>Promise we'll gossip more.</div><div>Reconnecting is a nice feeling :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-8207770625764135133?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-61029675455667991062009-08-14T23:53:00.005+08:002009-08-19T00:09:26.099+08:00Flaw.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SorSBq4r2jI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eJzlVcRogMU/s1600-h/scbdx4.png"></a><br /><b>Imperfection, a limitation, a problem.</b><div><br /><div>All these are definition to what we call <b>character flaw</b>. Something that we all have, but prefer not to admit. It could be a fear for something, a habit or anything that basically makes you a "defect". However, being a defect only makes you human. Nothing is perfect, right? </div><div><br /></div><div>Well, you must all be wondering what I'm trying to convey here by talking about the imperfection of humans. Basically, I've been rather bothered about this issue since long before and I decided to post about it. It'd be like a reminder for me so I can remember to work on it until it can be cured. Perhaps not completely, but hopefully as much as possible.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyways, the flaw that I'm going to talk about here is my own. My <b>Hot-Tempered</b> personality. Yes, some of you probably already know that I have a quick and perhaps.. violent temper. Ah indeed, I remember that when I was younger and "naughtier", I used to get irritated, annoyed, provoked and angered much too easily. And when the line is crossed, I'd start shouting or scolding. There were even some times when I fought with the guys and we really went at each other. I can remember the times when I "won" the fights even though they never were quite finished because the classmates or teacher would always intervene.</div><div><br /></div><div>There was once that I hit a guy on his back so hard that he started crying immediately. We were arguing a lot during those times. Ironically, he was sort of like a best friend to me and we remained that way until I changed classes. Speaking of changing classes, that almost always seems to be the case of losing friends now doesn't it? It's either that or something else changed. Hmm. Anyways, back on topic. The guy is actually in DJ now though no names will be mentioned. Also, those times were when I was MUCH skinnier and more agile so I doubt I could win any fight if I were to somehow get into one now.</div><div><br /></div><div>For the girls, I think I only got into arguements mostly. We'd send notes on papers scolding each other or just argue straight out. I think there were some times when I sweared a lot at them (I used to be quite foul-mouthed). I don't fight with girls though, that would be horrible. OH ! Haha, except Cassandra (Tam). I remember I got pissed off at her once and hit her on the back with almost everything I had. But she just stood there and hit me back on the shoulder. I immediately sat down and just held my arm and tried not to cry. She told me "Wah, not bad Adrian" as she stretched her arm after hitting me. I took it as a compliment. Another ironic case because we sat together in class a year after that and we were best friends. Yeah.. we were. Those were the 'good times'.I think my hot-tempered nature has gone down a lot since then.</div><div><br /></div><div>I hate it. It's the part I hate the most about me. No matter how seldom it occurs, it still comes out at the worst times. It's become the cause of arguements between me and my parents, sisters, friends, relatives. I've lost relationships with precious people because of this. I'll never stop until I can completely surpress it, even if it seems impossible. Because I have to, I want to.</div><div><br /></div><div>So, uh, that's about it. I probably scared some of you with that so I apologize for that. Anyways, if you have a flaw that you admit and want to talk about, just post it in your blog =). You'll feel better, trust me.</div><div><br /></div><div>----</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>On another note, the 300 hit mark has been achieved..YAAYYY !! So, you must be expecting something from me right? RIGHT?</div><div><br /></div><div>Yeah, uh-huh, NO. </div><div>That's right, no video for you ! NYAHAHAHAHA. I can imagine all of your expressions going...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/SorSBq4r2jI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eJzlVcRogMU/s200/scbdx4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371336431726484018" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 200px; " /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-6102967545566799106?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-25452225443044875762009-08-09T23:09:00.004+08:002009-09-02T00:04:54.208+08:00200Choir post coming soon. Yes, I know I don't post things up-to-date.<br /><br />To celebrate the fact that I've achieved 200 hits (Even if at least 100 of those hits were from Tze Han spamming the refresh button), here's another video, and don't worry, it's not a vlog.<br /><br />So.. After 1 hour of recording and rerecording, 7 hours of editing and reediting, 14 hours of uploading and re-uploading, I present to you, RandomFul Part 1.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q1YABRfknNQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q1YABRfknNQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br /><br />EDIT !! : During the screening of the "Sneezing panda" part in my video, a website link is displayed. As found out by Tze Han, the link on that video is a PORN WEBSITE. I took the video from Youtube so I was not aware of this. I repeat, DO NOT VISIT THE WEBSITE. It does not contain any other cute panda videos. Thanks to Tze Han for informing me after his discovery. From now on please be aware that any links located inside my videos are NOT TO BE VISITED unless I confirm that they are safe. I would never post links up unless I actually mention them in my videos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-2545222544304487576?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-33273451104936612472009-07-27T22:04:00.008+08:002009-08-05T22:12:07.001+08:00AlogMy friend, <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Jia Bin</span>, came up to me in school and said..<br /><br />-----<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">EH ADRIAN, I read your blog.</span><br /><br />Uh.. okay. So..?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">Eh, Watchmen nice ar?</span><br /><br />..... You didn't ACTUALLY read it now did you?<br /><br />-----<br /><br />Seriously dude. =.=<br /><br />Anyways, 100 views have been achieved ! Your wish will come true ! Yay ! I get to annoy you more with my videos !<br /><br />----<br />This is post is freaking overdue.<br /><br />The video is unedited and long. Blame Windows Movie Maker. That suckai crap software. But you probably wouldn't watch from start till the end anyway. Actually, I don't think some of you would watch it at all. Whatever.<br />Enjoy.<br /><br />Edit : Video removed due to me being boring, if you need something to put yourself to sleep, search for them yourself =). I'll post something funnier when i have time.<br /><br />---<br /><br />OH MY GOD. I JUST FOUND OUT THAT I COULD HAVE EDITED USING NERO VISION ESSENTIALS.<br /><br />ARGHHH, SCREWY MEATBALLS !<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-3327345110493661247?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-76743062855402421512009-07-26T00:38:00.003+08:002009-07-26T00:46:32.313+08:00. .... ..I wanted to make a video about my day today.<br /><br />..<br /><br />But I lost the mood.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-7674306285540242151?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-86981490144623116622009-07-21T22:36:00.002+08:002009-07-22T23:45:54.558+08:00ProductiveThe karaoke post will come soon. I just need to get the pictures/videos first.<br /><br />So uh, today(21/7/09) was productive. I played with... love calculators.<br />The entire day.<br />Some were pretty accurate with the zodiac analysis and...<br />the rest were complete bullshit.<br /><br />But... I was bored, so I gave a few combinations and received some very interesting results. Especially the VERY ACCURATE READING that said that ME and SUN YE would be the <span style="font-weight: bold;">PERFECT MATCH :D.</span>And another was<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>where I test my compatibility a friend and the results with that person was at <span style="font-weight: bold;">96%</span>. Can you guess who :)? And no, it's not a guy.<br /><br />It's interesting in a sense that even if they're just figures measuring your compatibility, calculated through some unknown formula based only on your name and birth date, they're still able to come up with reasons and statistics to why you obtained those results plus what you can do and should do if you want to achieve them. Some of it can be pretty accurate be it coincidence or not, it still opens up your mind to just what might occur should you end up with him/her. You can't help but wonder about the possibilities of you being in a relationship with that person. It is possible after all.<br /><br />I mean, isn't that why love calculators exist? To build thoughts of the possible relationships and to keep you thinking that it might actually work out or that there is no hope, whichever it is you get. It's a sort of.. mind tricking application. But I'm sure most of you already realize how much of a fraud this thing is right?<br /><br />Anyways, I posted this up just so I could show you this lovely picture.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Smcz80l86kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngxU1ty5YVQ/s1600-h/ilovesunye.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4TbHbewdh8Q/Smcz80l86kI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ngxU1ty5YVQ/s320/ilovesunye.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361311001410857538" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />SUNYEEEEEE <3<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-8698149014462311662?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-39308297819076047462009-07-15T00:16:00.004+08:002009-07-15T20:51:23.914+08:00MoviesFor the past 3 nights, I finally watched 2 of the movies I have been dying to watch since they were released. On Sunday night, I watched..<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img195.imageshack.us/img195/7571/watchmenposter16.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://img195.imageshack.us/img195/7571/watchmenposter16.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">WATCHMEN</span><span style="font-weight: bold;">. 9/10<br /><br /></span>For those<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>of you who have already watched this show and concluded that it was "boring" or "lame" or "sick" or whatever. Allow me to quote Shazmeer and say..<br /><br />"<span style="font-weight: bold;">BOO YOUR OPINION !</span>"<br /><br />This show is freaking brilliant. A story so dark, so morbid, so violent, yet so amazingly well told and played. An alternate reality of the world, ruled by prostitution and power. A show where the superheroes aren't bloody saints with godlike abilities but instead, they're more like costumed byronic heroes except for Dr. Manhattan(who is freaking epic).<br /><br />This is the kind of show that keeps you in constant thought throughout the whole screening. At least I was. Okay, so it's not like Transformers or Terminator that has weapons blazing around throughout 3/4 of the movie, but that's not what Watchmen is famous for ! And no, it's not the sex scenes or head cleaving parts =.='. It's the amazing detail in the plot that keeps you glued to the seat. There's that need to pay attention for every part of the story<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>because of how complex it is<span style="font-weight: bold;"> </span>but at the end, it'll all be worth it. The short scenes that DO contain action are really gory but definitely makes you go "whoa" once or twice. Although there were a few times when I couldn't help but wonder if the heroes really were normal people.<br /><br />IMO, if you're the family fun movie loving or fast-blast action type, then you'd best not be watching this. You'll only find yourself disgusted or asleep. But if you're into movies with a deep and heavy plot and don't mind if it's gory, dark and maybe a little bit too long, then give it a try. But I gotta admit, I seriously didn't expect that many sex scenes. HAHA<br /><br /><br />Okay. So anyways, that was the first one, and just yesterday(14/7/09) I watched...<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/828/departuresxlg.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://img136.imageshack.us/img136/828/departuresxlg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">DEPARTURES. 9/10</span><br /><br />Simply brilliant. It was REALLY funny. Not to mention touching. I can't describe just how touching this show is. You seriously have to watch it yourself to find out. Let's just say I nearly cried a few times, NEARLY, but in the end didn't. Probably because I was so bloody cold in the cinema that my tears all froze up before they could drop. And thank god the subtitles were quite accurate, if you buy the DVD make sure the subtitles don't suck because that would seriously ruin this kind movie.<br /><br />So uh, okay, that's it for now. Ciao<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-3930829781907604746?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-84599025723221871362009-07-11T00:14:00.004+08:002009-07-11T00:41:31.210+08:00KMI put up a hit counter. I'm curious to know how much of a failure my blog is.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-8459902572322187136?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-78164474699752336472009-07-08T23:28:00.000+08:002009-07-09T00:17:26.846+08:00Weirdo<span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Blue= Dad</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Black = Me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Red = My thoughts at the time.</span><br /><br />"So, how's everything in school?"</span><br /><br />"Huh? Oh, um, fine, why do you ask?"<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">"Just curious. Are you studying well?"</span><br /><br />"Haha, not yet started but er.. yeah"<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">"Son... Try and study harder okay?"</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Here it comes.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">"Remember at the gathering, what the uncle said? He's a millionaire, but he's so disappointed with his sons because they just have no interest in his work at all. He wasn't always rich you know? He was a poor kid from a poor school. He started his own business at 10 and from making small money, slowly grew to start even bigger works. He had only 1 goal in mind, to buy a house for his mom. And that became his motivation, and look at him now, he's a freaking millionaire that owns a bungalow and 5, 3 storey semi-d's."</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Wait, what does this have to do with my studies?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">"It's all about social standing. When you have money and power, even if just a little bit, people will respect you. If you're hardworking and you earn things, people will respect you. In this place, money is everything. Money talk, bullshit walk. That's reality, it's whether you choose to do good with it or otherwise. Why do you think I work my ass off? So my family can live a better life right? Some people work harder than me and still aren't as fortunate. Sometimes it's just because they aren't earning enough."</span><br /><br />"I see"<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">"I'm just saying.. If there's anything at all, just talk to me. That includes girls"</span><br /><br />"HUH? er.. okay..."<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">"Hahahaha"</span><br />----------<br /><br />What a weird conversation.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-7816447469975233647?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-5959033878869691332009-07-06T22:23:00.000+08:002009-07-06T22:40:41.674+08:00Hidden.I've decided that unless I send the link of my blog to someone or he/she/shem/it finds this by chance, then I don't think I'd want anyone else to.. read my blog?<br /><br />Anyways, I heard Dynamitez got 4th runner-up for Cheer.<br /><br />Boo Hoo :(<br /><br />No, I'm not being sarcastic. Honestly, I already foresaw this result. That's the truth for me. I'm actually surprised nobody from DJ posted up anything about Cheer yet. Hmm, I wonder why?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-595903387886969133?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-43866309508348987032009-07-01T01:58:00.000+08:002009-07-06T22:10:19.878+08:00IUYo.<br /><br />I actually intended on posting about my sister's birthday but on second thought...<br />Who the hell wants to know about my sisters turning 23, us going to <span style="font-weight: bold;">bangsar</span> to have dinner, drink lots of wine and karaoke elsewhere till 1.30 a.m on a school night anyway?<br /><br />Nobody?<br /><br />Yeah. Thought so.<br /><br />Then i thought about posting a review about Transformers 2, by the way it my first time watching a movie in the <span style="font-weight: bold;">Gold Class</span> at GSC. But then I realized...<br />Who wants to hear spoilers about the most anticipated movie of the year and how I was served drinks and food during it's screening while I sat down watching in the comfort of my recliner chair with a blanket?<br /><br />Nobody?<br /><br />Wow. Surprise surprise.<br /><br />So what SHOULD I talk about? Hmm... Oh ! I know ! Let's talk about that awesome event that just passed. Wait.. you mean.. ?!?!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://profile.ak.facebook.com/object3/397/122/n136558537176_6525.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 149px;" src="http://profile.ak.facebook.com/object3/397/122/n136558537176_6525.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Oh yes. SMKDJ's Interact IU Day.<br /><br />*GASP* OMB !<br /><br />That's right folks. On the 4th of July, Saturday, 2- 4, in the school hall, Interact had it's IU Day themed ' Turn off the violence'. And I gotta say it was a pretty smashing event. Not because I was the *ahem* emcee, but because of the performances ! speeches ! installation ! people ! game ! and er.. performances !<br />To be honest, it actually turned out pretty well considering how rushed it was.<br /><br />Actually, it was better than what I expected. And I wanna take this opportunity to thank everyone again. Thank you to those who came for it after my super long rants on why you should go, hope you enjoyed yourselves. Thanks to the other schools who came, it was a pleasure to meet you all and I hope to see you again in future projects. Thanks to the whole SMKDJ interact club for doing their best and contributing in anyway they can, for those that didn't, thanks for the moral support(?). And if you somehow couldn't make it, or didn't want to, all I can say is...<br /><br />COME NEXT YEAR.<br /><br />You wouldn't want to miss out on Awesome :D.<br /><br />So if you're wondering what happened on IU day and was hoping I'd tell you at the end of this post.<br />YOU'RE WRONG.<br />You didn't go, it's your problem :) . And the tickets were so freaking cheap too ! Shame on you.<br />Well, let's just say that the <span style="font-weight: bold;">mamma mia</span> was a <span style="font-weight: bold;">thriller</span>, haha. And to end this post, here's the time lapse video of the mural at the new Block H. A community project by the <span>Interact Club 08/09 SMK Damansara Jaya</span>. Do take some time to watch it. It's only 3 minutes after all.<br /><br /><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OeaH5ZUOOW8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OeaH5ZUOOW8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><br /><br />Yeah. Beautiful. And I'm still wondering.. who <span style="font-weight: bold;">IS</span> that kind soul in the middle of the video that came to help out? Such a lovely boy indeed.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-4386630950834898703?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-27301586140217250502009-06-26T23:59:00.000+08:002009-06-27T00:45:15.229+08:00OMB<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KRfU1vsfEoo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KRfU1vsfEoo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />What the hell was I thinking?<br /><br />So uh.. I guess this is it. The Lame has officially arrived<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-2730158614021725050?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5057034703316125539.post-19554270227216232122009-06-21T02:37:00.000+08:002009-06-21T03:13:07.829+08:00Dead.<span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">After several (hundred) failed attempts. I finally started one.</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">I used to call blogging a lifeless activity. Actually, I still do.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">So what the hell am I doing being lifeless at 3.15 in the morning ?</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Well, I'll tell you. You know that saying "Some things are better left unsaid" ? I couldn't agree more. So I figured, why not TYPE them out instead? In fact, it's been proven that writing/typing things down can help in stress management. Pretty lame way but yeah, I'm bored and.. stuff.<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">But hopefully this won't just be a "personal diary" kinda thing, I'll probably be doing some commentary posts too. Unless I'm too emo(?) or something. Anyways, I'm pondering on whether I should do something crazy for an "official" opening of my blog. Hmmm...</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5057034703316125539-1955427022721623212?l=deviant--reality.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>My name is Adrianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00659551315713360202noreply@blogger.com0