<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 19:59:51 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>s.H.R.u.G.s.S</title><description>.</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>280</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-8389591401844995361</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Apr 2007 12:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-21T20:53:28.957+08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RioJMUDqoVI/AAAAAAAAAR4/4Q-esheUgDE/s1600-h/P1110125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RioJMUDqoVI/AAAAAAAAAR4/4Q-esheUgDE/s320/P1110125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055863638823969106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-8389591401844995361?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RioJMUDqoVI/AAAAAAAAAR4/4Q-esheUgDE/s72-c/P1110125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-6300161352305125602</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Apr 2007 07:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-19T15:13:37.290+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyday stuff</category><title>healing process.</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RicToUDqoUI/AAAAAAAAARw/KxB52duDAmo/s1600-h/P1110123+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RicToUDqoUI/AAAAAAAAARw/KxB52duDAmo/s320/P1110123+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055030690046452034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ladybird according to someone, it's a luck charm.to english peeps la.malaysian i donno.so..that day i decided to try another kind of treatment, there's this yellow ladybird dat stuck to my shirt.lucky aye~the pic above is chocolate ladybird tat i found in my fridge. guess they belong to my bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i was talkin to some pakar in skin the other day. they introduced spirulina.this woman say it will take at most 4 months. WOW..2 months earlier than the previous treatment. my parents decided to give it a try la.10 days of consuming cost me rm609. just imagine what i can do with the money. more n more shopping..sigh. hmm..if it really gets better..i sempat celebrate my 21st birthday PERFECTLY. den i can throw PARTAY!!! woots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;i'm sooo happy today! my skin is drying up!!! THANK GOD! and da cream dat i fraustratedly baught yesterday.hehe..my dad loves me...wakakaka...my problem is his problem. can say dat my parents sacrificed alot dealing with my emotions. can't wait to repay them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok..once again..i gave in to my mouth. i went pasar malam. * i know i shouldn't tempt myself with street food* and i bought this 4 for 1.50 dimsum la. after makan.i feel one kind. WOW.after so long din take meat. my body can't stand pork anymore? hopefully i won't have strong desire for fast food n oily food la...since so long din take d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i really hate the frame to my pics. how to delete it ar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-6300161352305125602?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/04/healing-process.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RicToUDqoUI/AAAAAAAAARw/KxB52duDAmo/s72-c/P1110123+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-481987611077204491</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 14:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-13T22:54:35.679+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyday stuff</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>daily rantings</category><title>shopping brighten up the day after.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rh-Rv-UJI7I/AAAAAAAAARQ/CNP1ABivg6M/s1600-h/P1110103copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rh-Rv-UJI7I/AAAAAAAAARQ/CNP1ABivg6M/s320/P1110103copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052917560300348338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;if not because of this  piece (and some others that i lazy to snap), i would start my day 180 degree the other way.i can say that i didn't get enough sleep yesterday due to the stupid itch all over my body. and i guessed it la..in the morning it sting like hell.man i taste hell at such a young age.anyways,i went JJ yesterday. Jcard members' day. ajak my frens all turn me down. so, pathetically i jalan alone. i don't mind la actually. don't need to spend double the time there also la.coz saya single mar.JJ was packed giler la.but not as packed as i remembered. trolleys all over. no brain kar these ppl. bring trolley. tutup jalan only. i got 3 piece in JJ and cost me only rm65.37. sales up to 70%. i was thinkin to myself. if i don't need to buy cover ups, i think i will touch my ptptn money already. just now i have to be particularly sure of what i buy. i hope i don't shop like a spoil kid la.hmmph~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw, engine maths mmg "mati le aku". seriously speakin. this must be one of the worst paper.tikam not less than half. still don't have any idea how to do it AFTER the test. normally is like..." aiyah..it shud be done like this n that". not this paper tho. is kinda lucky its objective and kinda sick it's objective too. firstly, it's good coz, if i don't know anything, i still can tikam. the chances to obtain the correct answer is 1/4. however, it's sick sometimes coz there's no marks for working. but in this paper, i have no idea how to do it also la.&lt;br /&gt;lesson learnt:&lt;br /&gt;1) never have skin problem.&lt;br /&gt;2) never skip tutorial class.&lt;br /&gt;3) try my best to listen to sheila in the coming lectures.&lt;br /&gt;4) gan chee seng said " don't take chapter 2 lightly".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since it's friday,jum sum up the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- i've been notice in class twice this week, not by any cun guy or classmates, but by lecturer+tutor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;first was by gan cheeseng. out of no where."MISS TEO, why u always look sleepy? u want to stretch? " i was thinkin. *sir i'm messy..i knoe..not sleepy"second was during engine maths tutorial. not only my body itchy, mouth also itch like anything. talk nonstop altho i know the tutor is looking. bagus kan. kena panggil answer question.in the midst of all the talkings,i popped out a question i even think God forgave me talking. i asked celine to come to church. hehe..on wed she said she'll think about it. today she sorta confirmed she wanna come. hopefully she comes..oh yea..joanne, another methodist gal, say wanna check out MGC. hopefully she comes too!..fuh.church byk perempuan chun dah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i wore baju kurung on tuesday.mom say i look sweet.thanks to mini flower prints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;altho many frens commented on how i combine my baju kurung and nike sneekers. a malay girl said i looked abit rocker with the sneekers,but one improvement. lilo said my batik bag match. syabas~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; went out with hema on wednesday to crash sushi king&lt;/span&gt;.2 bucks per plate. i was determined i wasn't gonna eat lot. " eh hema..i can't eat alot la" n guess how much is the bill.rm56.65.oh bagus.dat night was a nightmare. itchy ooo..i know..my bad..broke segala rules about eating.sigh..dissapointed in myself.then after makan we shop for bajus dat is on sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-went JJ shopping on thursday&lt;/span&gt;.Jcard day.oh spend money like water. now bank left 11 bucks.BANK! ELEVEN BUCKS. not tabung.i think the next time i shop is from BCB bank d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-friday the 13th&lt;/span&gt;.i eat beehoon like no others. feels like beehoon-po d.dad bought bee hoon, mom cook bee hoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow the youth is taking over the childrens hour. hopefully i go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i always imagine myself without skin problem.and it's killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-481987611077204491?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/04/shopping-brighten-up-day-after.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rh-Rv-UJI7I/AAAAAAAAARQ/CNP1ABivg6M/s72-c/P1110103copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-4936117106396614682</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 14:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-09T22:46:25.508+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyday stuff</category><title>getting well.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RhpPNjSUi5I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LwT5koUN_QM/s1600-h/P1110071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RhpPNjSUi5I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LwT5koUN_QM/s400/P1110071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051437026278411154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the above pic is a few piece of rice crackers dat i eat with tomato paste. eat like dat boring la. i improvise myself.anyways it has been 5 days after emo post. a lil bit okay dee. tanks for the encouraging words guys.thanks for cheering me up.and tanks for the prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said i wanted to die in my previous post. ironically, when i was in my bro's speeding car, i remembered saying," kor i don't wanna die.even if with my skin like dat i don't wanna die." hmmph~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week is a super busy one. there's datelines to 1 lab report and 2 assigments. tomorrow is my engine maths paper. and i'm still blogging. sigh. tradition.blog before paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea..i have friendster again. wow. friendster changed alot since i left. kinda lost now.so many things ooo....k la..if u want,u can add me at teoyenmei@yahoo.com. i have only 4 friends.3 to be exact.one is not even my friend.she's my cousin. tanks to livia. she forced me to create one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;engine maths. mati le aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-4936117106396614682?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/04/getting-well.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RhpPNjSUi5I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LwT5koUN_QM/s72-c/P1110071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-5713485734175926345</guid><pubDate>Wed, 04 Apr 2007 15:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-05T00:30:32.960+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>daily rantings</category><title>i'm sick.</title><description>i'm currently pissed  off at whatever that is happening to me. it's hard to be thankful and rejoice. i feel extremely weak nowadays. i don't wake up to a bright sunshine everyday. i don't dare to hope for a better tomorrow as i was always left disappointed.i hate the question how are u coz i can never answer i'm fine coz i am NEVER once fine in the past three years.THREE freakin years wasted!! how can i make my life meaningful ??u tell me!!!! i pray to God to give me strength every morning. sometimes i start my morning with pain n tears. it feels like HELL! i'm tired of not being able be happy 24/7. everyday is a challenge for me. i'm afraid i will backslide now as my faith is getting dimmer.i don't want to backslide!!!!...i'm just tired of being afraid n conscious all the time. "i wanna die" is the only three words that is frequently ringing in my mind.i'm mentally exhausted is all i can say.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish things will get better.tanks for the concern but i rather not talk about.don't bring this up if u don't wanna see me in tears. dat's how emo i am nowadays.so just shut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel better letting it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-5713485734175926345?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sick.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-5680702758399265166</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Apr 2007 16:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-02T00:59:57.501+08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;embed allowscriptaccess="never" allownetworking="internal" enablejavascript="false" src="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/swf/widget.swf" quality="best" bgcolor="#000000" name="widget" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="bgcolor=#000000&amp;i1=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-78BCAFD1.jpeg&amp;amp;c1=&amp;i2=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-0455EFC.jpeg&amp;amp;c2=&amp;i3=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-2B750FCD.jpeg&amp;amp;c3=&amp;i4=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-4811A17.jpeg&amp;amp;c4=&amp;i5=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-396C1EDE.jpeg&amp;amp;c5=&amp;i6=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_00C464ED.jpeg&amp;amp;c6=&amp;i7=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_0AEB34CA.jpeg&amp;amp;c7=&amp;i8=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-6EAA4FA9.jpeg&amp;amp;c8=&amp;i9=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_631B702E.jpeg&amp;amp;c9=&amp;i10=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_-79837A73.jpeg&amp;amp;c10=&amp;i11=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_494EB337.jpeg&amp;amp;c11=&amp;i12=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_17D8F487.jpeg&amp;amp;c12=&amp;i13=http://dna.imagini.net/i/RESIZE_5C1B12D6.jpeg&amp;amp;c13=&amp;moodlabel=DREAMER&amp;amp;lovelabel=LOVE BUG&amp;funlabel=ESCAPE ARTIST&amp;amp;habitslabel=JUNKIE MONKEY&amp;uid=168005-f490&amp;amp;srv=iwebcl5" align="middle" height="240" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="border-top: 1px solid rgb(150, 150, 150); padding: 5px 0pt 0pt; text-align: center; width: 340px; height: 25px; margin-top: 0px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://networking.imagini.blueorange.co.uk/vdna.php?uid=168005-f490&amp;srv=iwebcl5" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Read my VisualDNA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:10;" &gt;™&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;a href="http://dna.imagini.net/friends/" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Get your own VisualDNA™&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-5680702758399265166?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/04/read-my-visualdna-get-your-own.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-8229344091698044893</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2007 15:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-31T23:55:34.519+08:00</atom:updated><title>A birthday shout out !</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg6Dz8lDpVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/sztUD53YHmg/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg6Dz8lDpVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/sztUD53YHmg/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048117160787027282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;it's not too late yet.*CHEERS* HWEI!!!&lt;br /&gt;hope u dont mind me putting ur pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ps:i cut gengyi's face&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-8229344091698044893?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/birthday-shout-out.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg6Dz8lDpVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/sztUD53YHmg/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-4372338935663591643</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Mar 2007 06:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-01T00:46:16.021+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyday stuff</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>food</category><title>my lunch.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg4Cu8lDpRI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1CLeg3YAEWU/s1600-h/P1110061+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg4Cu8lDpRI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1CLeg3YAEWU/s400/P1110061+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047975237887698194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm so thankful that my mom still manage to make my food look so good.despite of the amount of things i can't consume. she's really.......i'm just grateful la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm posting this phatetic photo coz there's like so many people outside.people with big kaypo mouths. i shall stay in room.my goodness. one soul after another. can't i get a quiet saturday afternoon??? i'm still a people person. not this afternoon nie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to my world of eating. no meat/no flour/no MSG, but lots of vege.&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;trinite 2007:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg4G0slDpUI/AAAAAAAAAQo/051RvrSXfv0/s1600-h/wallpaper+classy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg4G0slDpUI/AAAAAAAAAQo/051RvrSXfv0/s320/wallpaper+classy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047979734718457154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg4GkclDpTI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fEZxf-WgJuQ/s1600-h/marion.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg4GkclDpTI/AAAAAAAAAQg/fEZxf-WgJuQ/s320/marion.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047979455545582898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg4GW8lDpSI/AAAAAAAAAQY/UlaG2QIavsA/s1600-h/joey+g.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg4GW8lDpSI/AAAAAAAAAQY/UlaG2QIavsA/s320/joey+g.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047979223617348898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; sigh.joey G go &lt;a href="http://trinite2007.com/"&gt;trinite. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i would really like to do da red carpet photo shooting. it would be fun askin ppl to pose.*kachak-kachak*ask me to be photographer laaa...provide me with canggih camera.~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-4372338935663591643?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-lunch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rg4Cu8lDpRI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/1CLeg3YAEWU/s72-c/P1110061+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-6222602723295011892</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2007 16:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-31T14:49:09.667+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyday stuff</category><title>masa sengangku.</title><description>just after slavering over my control theory lab design. oh sunguh bagus. my partner decided to disappear. i just can't get him. bah~ nevermind. i got help from jack neways. tanks dude.~! now i'm juggling re-explaining what i learn to kelvin+ chatting with jack + blogging. multitask wey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's something funny through sms-ing with hema earlier today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me:hey. today off ar? jum jj this afternoon. got long hours of breaks la.&lt;br /&gt;hema: no la.today work from 9-7pm.i'm going off this sunday.&lt;br /&gt;me:wad?? u mean having off issit. tot u goin off to new zealand kand.perr...&lt;br /&gt;hema: im goin off in MAY la.eh jj got sale.&lt;br /&gt;me:ya i know. i'm goin after class lo.so wanna hang after work.see u at 7 lidat la..mp? mp got sale?&lt;br /&gt;hema: no sale la.parkson got la.eh i'm feel like eating sushi la.&lt;br /&gt;me: eh i can't take wheat/gluten/dairy products/meat/kicap pekat. u think wad i can eat la. i narrow it down d.but i don't belief that in japanese food, there's non that i can eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;after sometime:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hema:i think u eat at home la. i seriously think there's nothing u can eat outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SWEAT~*...... yawns~!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm bored with my blog template.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-6222602723295011892?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/masa-sengangku.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-6334125435487503525</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 17:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-30T01:47:42.196+08:00</atom:updated><title>what i have in line.</title><description>i finished my papers yesterday. data communication and information theory. one day after another. left one more engine maths paper to go. geesh. then comes finals. which i heard is a super killer coz we will be doin 5 papers in one week. 2 in two days and THREE in two days. no idea how to complain yet la.masalah~ anyways. yesterday's paper's a screwed up. i don't know what i will get la. but hope for the best je lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently very very very busy with:&lt;br /&gt;1) EPM lab design assignment due this coming Tuesday. haven't even download the software.&lt;br /&gt;2) technical report due on the 13th of april. hope my members come out with something real soon.&lt;br /&gt;3) study for engine maths coz dunno what freaking sheila is talking in front.&lt;br /&gt;4) data comm assignment which i haven't even download from mmls.&lt;br /&gt;5) a group assignment on control theory. i have no idea when we are goin to start.&lt;br /&gt;6) stupid lab is being postponed. so today is my lab. with a super thick report to do. due in 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SO MANY THINGS TO DO!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm overloaded.i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-6334125435487503525?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-i-have-in-line.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-351170998394383324</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Mar 2007 09:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-27T17:49:55.473+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>my art/random sketch</category><title>today is freakin hot.</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rgjod4MhlzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/lZ00yRP9SGs/s1600-h/P111+.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rgjod4MhlzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/lZ00yRP9SGs/s400/P111+.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046538982467409714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;sketches in my notes.- time passed faster when i do drawings.&lt;br /&gt;after time wasting editing.i got this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgjnYYMhlyI/AAAAAAAAAP0/HUkIMBZ6-Lk/s1600-h/P1110041+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgjnYYMhlyI/AAAAAAAAAP0/HUkIMBZ6-Lk/s400/P1110041+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046537788466501410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;back to studies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-351170998394383324?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-is-freakin-hot.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rgjod4MhlzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/lZ00yRP9SGs/s72-c/P111+.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-5488034001926305916</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Mar 2007 12:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-23T20:25:19.353+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>food</category><title>yummy vs yucky</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgPE0u_YohI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9qa4h6JgU-Y/s1600-h/070301-chocolate-nibbles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgPE0u_YohI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9qa4h6JgU-Y/s320/070301-chocolate-nibbles.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045092417831215634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yummy chocolate nibbles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;VS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;yucky organic food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgPEdO_YofI/AAAAAAAAAPM/aDnWG9iEvWs/s1600-h/P1110023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgPEdO_YofI/AAAAAAAAAPM/aDnWG9iEvWs/s320/P1110023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045092014104289778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yups.that is what i have to eat.but this is actually from my neighbour.how generous. consist of BROWN RICE+ YELLOW BEANS, GARLIC, DEEP FRIED ONIONS+ GINGER, SOME WEIRD VEGE with stinging taste,CABBAGE,LONG BEANS &amp;amp; PEANUTS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-5488034001926305916?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/yummy-vs-yucky.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgPE0u_YohI/AAAAAAAAAPc/9qa4h6JgU-Y/s72-c/070301-chocolate-nibbles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-1179287298584325081</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Mar 2007 13:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-23T00:07:53.402+08:00</atom:updated><title>mock meeting day.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgKoaO_YodI/AAAAAAAAAO8/G9jV_RBKRIU/s1600-h/DSC00165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgKoaO_YodI/AAAAAAAAAO8/G9jV_RBKRIU/s320/DSC00165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044779701262393810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgKo9e_YoeI/AAAAAAAAAPE/JW3rH61y67M/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgKo9e_YoeI/AAAAAAAAAPE/JW3rH61y67M/s200/DSC00171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044780306852782562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;yups.mock meeting.lets mock the meeting? i'm not gonna blog too much about it coz i ngantuk already. all i remember was my way of talkin is selamba.i'm afraid that come through to kaur as kurang ajar.but dun care la.anways. the tie aint mine. it's poi ngee's . look abit guyish tho the way i dress. so much of being formal. like more to masculine nie. anyways. this FAKE meeting did cost me a few bucks la. sigh. tak per tak per. take TPN's word for it. it's not the only meeting. there's more in FUTURE.future future la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-1179287298584325081?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/mock-meeting-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RgKoaO_YodI/AAAAAAAAAO8/G9jV_RBKRIU/s72-c/DSC00165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-516552460370394628</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2007 04:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-21T12:59:32.951+08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rnxUg2rXzW8"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rnxUg2rXzW8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-516552460370394628?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-2454972614715768138</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2007 04:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-21T12:50:57.382+08:00</atom:updated><title>that is not chickoe</title><description>my dad got news from my neighbour that there's a dog around the agricultural area that look like chickoe. yes, we are still finding him.its almost a month now. but my mom sorta get news that he is still alive la.people just talk about a handsome white dog that moves from house to house... this prove that my dog IS good looking. anyways. my dad rushed out with my mom to search for the dog. he said when he reached there he did saw a white dog. he called his name n he came wagging his tail. my dad grab n go home la...but still not sure if that's the dog.stealing peoples dog la this. hehe.then he came back. my mom broke the news dat we MIGHT have found chickoe. asked us to go out to inspect. *yae* we went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;:macam la...macam.but why so thin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dad&lt;/span&gt;: he one month tak makan. and his bulu kena cut three times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kor&lt;/span&gt;: eh, this chickoe kar? tak macam sangat la.maybe it's at night la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: check the butt. he got wounds . people say he fight with other dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt;: tomorrow morning we check.at night can't see properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: just see his eyes got pink colour o not. chickoe's eyes a but pinkish. then his teeth senget. eh kor,go catch him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt;: eh..don't he very busuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; eh he lari ada macam chikoe la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*dog runs everywhere.sniffing every compound*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dad:&lt;/span&gt; he kong kong d. one month kept changing house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;: wah..lidat he must be thinkin * is this it??? is this my own house?? am i HOME???*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*dog runs to me* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;me:&lt;/span&gt; here boy.here boy...eh..ada macam la..EH....NO! this is not HIM.this dog's nose too bulat.gurantee not him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;this morning i woke up and went to see da dog. YERRR...chickoe 100 times cuter la..this dog not handsome. hopes down the drain.oh yea..we have his collar. so sad. so sad. dengar kata..he bacame too thin that the collar can some out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-2454972614715768138?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/that-is-not-chickoe.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-7092079057888075961</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Mar 2007 17:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-19T02:27:13.743+08:00</atom:updated><title>deep pore cleansing</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm freakin shivering. no idea why.malacca not say so hot also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i left my blog to rot.i'm soooo soooo extremely lazy to update.i sorta update my blog in my mind.wad i meant by dat? for instance. i see a particular event is worth posting.i snap photos and planned how i wanna blog about it. but it didn't happen. in the end. it stays in my mind. OR.maybe i'm just mere lazy.anyways, i found better ways to spend my time. currently trying to play guitar lo. then play more church songs.just to put noise in the air la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is big:&lt;br /&gt;i'm currently undergoing a treatment to heal my skin. looks promising coz it came with a high price. and also confident response from the doc. but all docs will sound as convincing as they could.but in the end. my condition still sucks.hopefully i'll get well REALLL soon. then i can show the world what i've gone tru la.hehe.if not.i'll just remain in a nutshell.i need much prayers for this treatment to work out.so if u pray, keep me in mind ya~.no questions asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm trying to put pics but at the same time not to make it look disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rf2CkR_ygdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/hoZHRVQQVdQ/s1600-h/dscf2311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rf2CkR_ygdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/hoZHRVQQVdQ/s320/dscf2311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043330717542678994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rf2B-R_ygcI/AAAAAAAAAOc/sZy1QTTURlY/s1600-h/biore1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 253px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rf2B-R_ygcI/AAAAAAAAAOc/sZy1QTTURlY/s320/biore1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043330064707649986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rf2DLR_ygeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/K-6vpKQWiqQ/s1600-h/biore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 163px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rf2DLR_ygeI/AAAAAAAAAOs/K-6vpKQWiqQ/s320/biore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043331387557577186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ANYWAYS come to the main topic.i think every guy should start using deep pore cleansing.why? cause girls talk to guys.and girls look into guys' face. when wanna stare into their eyes, we will scan through the whole face.THE nose is insight. jammed up pores can be seen.it's not dat flattering lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;in the pic of a man.u can see the blackheads right. time to get rid of them. use the deep pore cleansing strips that can be found in any pharmacy or supermarket.trust me. u will look cleanerno offense to anywone. cheers~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-7092079057888075961?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/deep-pore-cleansing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Rf2CkR_ygdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/hoZHRVQQVdQ/s72-c/dscf2311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-4903007579526599493</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Mar 2007 16:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-14T00:09:23.360+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>fav clips</category><title>christina aguilera-candyman(cool video)</title><description>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HkBWQzuu6XA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HkBWQzuu6XA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-4903007579526599493?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/christina-aguilera-candymancool-video.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-5450146948269913356</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2007 07:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-09T16:47:13.382+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>everyday stuff</category><title>a story to tell</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Re0Wd8NCjeI/AAAAAAAAAOM/eEbXcRaoWxI/s1600-h/IMG0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Re0Wd8NCjeI/AAAAAAAAAOM/eEbXcRaoWxI/s320/IMG0046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038708261730291170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hehe. today class cancelled. take this opportunity to write a short reason for that.some students claimed that the felt the building vibrated while me and my peeps lepaking in FBL.  didn't notice anything until the lecturer didn't turn up. being a normal student, we always watch out for lecs. if they weren't here on time means either class is off or the lec forgot. i feel nothing. some peep said they felt it but didn't care until further msg.still talking n laughing in the building suddenly the msg that we have to meet downstairs.. *huh?huh?* i'm still blur. reached downstairs somebody say got bom pulak.adoi~ i tot fire drill. kakaka..macam high school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obviously mmu wasn't prepared for something like that to happen. they don't have any loudspeaker asking people to vacant the area. nothing. the just expect the guards to go floor by floor. even worse. some message was passed through frens. Ngan was telling alex( her kawan) that FBL is not save. and his reply was "spam" wakakakaka..ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. classes held in FBL was cancelled la.. hehe.no engine maths. i was saying that, if FBL collapsed then there wouldn't be anymore management course..ehehe...JUST FOR LAUGH kay~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in conclusion.it's due to the mini earthquake in sumatra.&lt;span saiz="2"  style="font-family:Verdana,Book Antiqua;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;now need to do work d..procrastinate and i will regret.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-5450146948269913356?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/story-to-tell.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/Re0Wd8NCjeI/AAAAAAAAAOM/eEbXcRaoWxI/s72-c/IMG0046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-6966196408769679970</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Mar 2007 07:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-05T15:55:47.275+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>festive season</category><title>chap goh mei special.</title><description>so how did i spend my last day of CNY. this is the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh yea.. before that,i'm supposed to study now. but if i procrastinate in blogging i won't post it anymore. on the other hand, i'm procrastinating in studying.nvm..nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;this is the 18' feet fire cracker. my bro bought it. illegally i guess.he said next year wanna buy 25 'feet punya.so we letup la...apa lagi..prak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; prak pak pak...piak..all kinds of sound la~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevFqub506I/AAAAAAAAANc/7vh8InRttrY/s1600-h/P1100870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevFqub506I/AAAAAAAAANc/7vh8InRttrY/s320/P1100870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038337945954276258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevISub508I/AAAAAAAAANs/wVQQhLx0nKA/s1600-h/P1100880+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevISub508I/AAAAAAAAANs/wVQQhLx0nKA/s320/P1100880+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038340832172299202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevGYub507I/AAAAAAAAANk/mb7B3iawaOo/s1600-h/P1100868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevGYub507I/AAAAAAAAANk/mb7B3iawaOo/s320/P1100868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038338736228258738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevJw-b509I/AAAAAAAAAN0/DgOmZ-HVOOs/s1600-h/P1100877+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevJw-b509I/AAAAAAAAAN0/DgOmZ-HVOOs/s320/P1100877+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038342451374969810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;at first, i had more visitings in my mind.try to collect as much ang paos as possible this year. but i don't think i'm dat thick skin anymore. so thoughts remained as thoughts. hehehe. so i heard that there will be 100o ekor lion(the lion dance punya) in jonker walk.According to daniel n jessica and later got confirmation from my dad also la. then my semagat berkobar kobar want to see how jonker can mange 1000 lions and the oh-so-packed crowd. so put the camera batter to charge la. den later me bro asked to go MP pulak. ask to buy hair dye. woo..tempted. sarah wanted to go MP also. air cond verses humidity. shopping verses jonker side walk stuff. the frickle minded me having second thoughts. both destination also i don't have to drive. WAH~ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ham fuk&lt;/span&gt; .hard to choose. after doing deep and long thinking i decided to crash MP nie la.after walking and eating. oh yea..i tried the teriyaki place next to sibaraku. TASTED FAB~!! 15 bucks per person still depend on what kind of meat u taking la. fish is more expensive lo. but in a set there soup, rice,dessert,and refillable drink of ur choice. good one! the beef is freakin tasty but MALAK BEEF is very spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, after mp that siow sarah decided that she wanted to see the lion dance. then we had to walk from MP to jonker. not that bad.15 mins only. we actually applied what un kean boon shared on sunday morning. walk from place to place instead of driving. but we memang got no choice la. so reached jonker in 15 mins time. i think it's even faster than goin to the car, paying car ticket and finding parkin in jonker.we met up with my dad and the whole family there. so below are 2 pathetic photo of the lion dance thing. i didn't bring my camera along. didn't know we were goin also.neways, my camera night shot also can bungkus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevKweb50-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/1BsscpxgEyA/s1600-h/Picture%28132%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevKweb50-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/1BsscpxgEyA/s320/Picture%28132%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038343542296663010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevLA-b50_I/AAAAAAAAAOE/v2vlj68iHeE/s1600-h/Picture%28133%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevLA-b50_I/AAAAAAAAAOE/v2vlj68iHeE/s320/Picture%28133%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038343825764504562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-6966196408769679970?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/chap-goh-mei-special.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RevFqub506I/AAAAAAAAANc/7vh8InRttrY/s72-c/P1100870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-8759302518613824813</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Mar 2007 11:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-03T00:54:53.252+08:00</atom:updated><title>something about august babies.</title><description>&lt;span style=";font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:100%;color:purple;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:10;color:purple;"   &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outgoing personality&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;it depends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; takes risks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;sometimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. feeds on attention-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;deinitely not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt; No self-control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;-not to the extreme tho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Kind hearted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;i would love to think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;Self-confident&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Loud &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;(sometimes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and boisterous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;-depends who is the company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;VERY revengeful (what?no!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt; Easy to get along with and talk to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-it still depends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. Has an "every thing's peachy" attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;-(?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Likes talking and singing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Loves music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Daydreamer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Easily distracted.&lt;/span&gt; Hates not being trusted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt; BIG imagination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; Loves to be loved. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Hates studying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in need of "that someone".&lt;/span&gt;  Longs for freedom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rebellious when withheld or restricted&lt;/span&gt;. Lives by "no pain no gain".&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt;.  Always a suspect. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Playful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mysterious.&lt;/span&gt;  "charming" or "beautiful" to everyone&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- i wonder why there's "...." on charming &amp; beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;stubborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;curious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Independent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt; Strong willed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;-but flesh is weak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt; A fighter-&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hhmph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;the bold letters are kinda true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-8759302518613824813?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/03/something-about-august-babies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-6965527613776410256</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Feb 2007 14:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-24T23:02:53.012+08:00</atom:updated><title>human photos</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBMlQZgoDI/AAAAAAAAALE/yywHkpFnOb0/s1600-h/DSCN7555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBMlQZgoDI/AAAAAAAAALE/yywHkpFnOb0/s400/DSCN7555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035108586341048370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mengjie.aron.and my bro. teo without the H.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBLhgZgoBI/AAAAAAAAAK0/yxgFb66UNsc/s1600-h/DSCN7563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBLhgZgoBI/AAAAAAAAAK0/yxgFb66UNsc/s400/DSCN7563.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035107422404911122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;my dad do have a teacher pose.   :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBK1AZgn_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/jG5NPDkRZdA/s1600-h/DSCN7565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBK1AZgn_I/AAAAAAAAAKk/jG5NPDkRZdA/s400/DSCN7565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035106657900732402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBLHwZgoAI/AAAAAAAAAKs/in4mfoZ0L7s/s1600-h/DSCN7566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBLHwZgoAI/AAAAAAAAAKs/in4mfoZ0L7s/s400/DSCN7566.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035106980023279618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as u can see.i'm the only one ready. muahaha..i do the easy pose.just give a huge smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru notice i didn't snap a lot of human photos.bah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now the sad stuff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBTcgZgoNI/AAAAAAAAANM/kN9U2zpbQhM/s1600-h/P1080433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBTcgZgoNI/AAAAAAAAANM/kN9U2zpbQhM/s200/P1080433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035116132598587602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;my dog ran away yesterday night. or maybe he decided to explore the world behind my red gate. sigh. he ran away a 2 times this CNY.no idea where he squeezed out. there's too much crackers blowing and cause scared him. another thing also, i think he wants to find a better master and a family who treats him better. with  the presence of chocolate-the puppy, i think he thought we don't love him anymore. adoi~.i'm sad.don't know when he will come back. or maybe he won't.soooo sad.i miss chickoe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-6965527613776410256?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/02/human-photos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBMlQZgoDI/AAAAAAAAALE/yywHkpFnOb0/s72-c/DSCN7555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-4354205538586848701</guid><pubDate>Fri, 23 Feb 2007 03:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-24T22:58:24.713+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>festive season</category><title>cluelessfreak &amp; chinese new year.</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBNJwZgoEI/AAAAAAAAALk/Xz_g1hR4lQI/s1600-h/yeesang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBNJwZgoEI/AAAAAAAAALk/Xz_g1hR4lQI/s400/yeesang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109213406273602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;complilation of yee sang photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;on the fourth day of chinese new year when everything had calmed down, my aunt decided to 'Lo hei'. what does that mean? i'm not really sure myself. according to my mom, 'Lo' means mix. 'hei' means, happy? *shrugss* if you know, kindly drop by my comment box or wherever i can see it.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the yee sang was purchased from a restaurant. cost rm38 bucks. no idea why it was so expensive. the salmon slice was not even a handful. i hate fresh salmon taste anyways. so my bro went to 'tapau' it. it came in order-where to put this n that. but i think the previous year when we bought the 'fun pack' was cheaper and tasted better.yummss...plum sauce.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBNgAZgoFI/AAAAAAAAALs/jPBInpvfZ1M/s1600-h/P1100705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBNgAZgoFI/AAAAAAAAALs/jPBInpvfZ1M/s320/P1100705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109595658362962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fresh flowers for the altar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBR2wZgoKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8Gh3QHTliS8/s1600-h/P1100706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBR2wZgoKI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8Gh3QHTliS8/s320/P1100706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035114384546898082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;feeding the dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBQRAZgoJI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rb4v2DKyWfI/s1600-h/P1100708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBQRAZgoJI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rb4v2DKyWfI/s320/P1100708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035112636495208594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hell money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;although i'm a christian, i'm still a minority when it comes to big gatherings. so traditions had its way. to recall, there's only 3 christians in the midst. my mom, sarah, and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBSNgZgoLI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Rsa9_jbFBNQ/s1600-h/P1100804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBSNgZgoLI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Rsa9_jbFBNQ/s320/P1100804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035114775388922034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fake old school money :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBOAAZgoHI/AAAAAAAAAL8/H_S0gdPqQ9E/s1600-h/P1100715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBOAAZgoHI/AAAAAAAAAL8/H_S0gdPqQ9E/s320/P1100715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035110145414176882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fake cherry blossoms&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBNvQZgoGI/AAAAAAAAAL0/R6hafYt7ANU/s1600-h/P1100802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBNvQZgoGI/AAAAAAAAAL0/R6hafYt7ANU/s320/P1100802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035109857651368034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;lil clear glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what i love about chinese new year:&lt;br /&gt;1) BAK KUA ( dried pork slices?)-just had it for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;2) the traditional cookies and the modern ones.&lt;br /&gt;3) chinese tea that comes in small clear glasses.&lt;br /&gt;4) ang paos ( i didn't put this first..eik?)&lt;br /&gt;5) seeing my cousins.&lt;br /&gt;6) get the feel on the first CNY morning. my house used to accomodate 3 familys-totall of11 ppl miminum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now..they got their houses next to ours, so this year is kinda quiet and i decided to spend the morning in church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i don't like about chinese new year:&lt;br /&gt;1) the fact that we have to wear new clothes. i didn't. i wore the old ones. hehe&lt;br /&gt;2) meet 3rd degree cousins but have nothing to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;3) people flood the living hall on the first day.morning some more. jam packed.&lt;br /&gt;4) normally after CNY there's midterm.so called study week.&lt;br /&gt;5) i don't get to go back to johore. coz my dad got a million excuses not too. but this year it seemed that i'm the reason. got exam. *sweat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why people say ' happy new year' instead of 'happy chinese new year' ? i tried saying with the ' chinese' word but it's kinda mouthful. another thing.when u shake people's hands, make it a firm grip. it's so sick when i tried to shake people's hands and all i get its touch. maybe those old folks shook enough already. sudah tak kuasa. but youngsters, make it a habit to give a firm grip laaaa... sheesh~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i will post the human pics later. sometimes not so enthusiatic already. ehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-4354205538586848701?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/02/cluelessfreak-chinese-new-year_23.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/ReBNJwZgoEI/AAAAAAAAALk/Xz_g1hR4lQI/s72-c/yeesang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-7369274928708552434</guid><pubDate>Tue, 20 Feb 2007 11:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-20T20:00:16.702+08:00</atom:updated><title>i almost died...</title><description>i had enough of visitings and cookies. hopefully i doesn't need to go anymore visiting. but there's some houses that i have to go. since i took their ang paos..not really nice to make donno la. i was sick yesterday after walloping cookies to the extreme in one of my relatives' house. came back i got soar throat which then lead to flu, and then followed by the clear yellow mucus. this shows that i'm freaking heaty already. i think i had enough for this Chinese new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposed to visit uncle ivan's house today.manatau, ju said go someday else.and we ended up in MP.jam packed wei. almost died in the car. then some stoopid malay don't understand wad respect means stole our parking space. i signalled so long for the previous car ( a malay couple taking their own sweet time to vacant the space) then this idiot came and took it away. feel like punching them in the face. MALAYSian. hah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had starbucks with my ang pao money. regret taking the mocha without chocolate chip. bah~ cost me one unsatisfying 13+. sigh~ i bought a seed pants and a nutcase bag. hehe..i like it. i have weird taste..no doubt. spend almost all my ang pao money already. kenot keep looooo....have to go collect from mother's side 1st. come money come~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whole afternoon walk n walk n walk. loose  2 kilos already and feverish sikit. enough enough..not going out anymore.gotta be healthy for coming paper. engine maths this tuesday. sigh...cukup giler. that's all i guess. i'm tired.n sick.n i wanna sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was trying to post this, my white dog is trying to kill himself. he ran out to the main road. my aunt saw n gave me a call. freak..i had to run about 200 meters to save him. *penat* i have no car to drive out.. and no one was home. i HAD to go save my dog for the second time. no idea where he squeezed out. carry almost a 1 kilo weight back home. and had to bathe AGAIN. now i'm freaking tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope u guys enjoyed urself this piggie year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-7369274928708552434?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-almost-died.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-8427960727778088427</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Feb 2007 07:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-15T16:00:30.388+08:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RdQSo6AJ-bI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5q_Qppl_TN8/s1600-h/piggie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RdQSo6AJ-bI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5q_Qppl_TN8/s400/piggie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031667177653664178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-8427960727778088427?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_79nisnL1J50/RdQSo6AJ-bI/AAAAAAAAAH4/5q_Qppl_TN8/s72-c/piggie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20309829.post-7198573903966818405</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 13:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-15T14:00:26.299+08:00</atom:updated><title>busy busy...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stoopid internet is once again getting on my nerves. screw tmnet!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;it's true.i am busy.blog not update because i don't think i wanna waste my tv time posting something that is lame.means i rather watch tv for 2 hours than blog 2 hours. i'm saying it in a nice way :) trust me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is making me busy:&lt;br /&gt;1) i volunteered to be the leader of my technical report. didn't know wad came to my mind. i think i make decisions without going through my big brain in the morning. try asking me the same question 12 onwards. it will be different. leo-born leader? ROFL...*think think*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) hmmph...classes are still boring. goodness. almost dozed off in every class.even engine maths now. i'm so dead. due to that, i kinda have to catch up at home.better do home study like that.moreover..my brain doesn't seemed to remember what i have studied last year.so kena recall like crazy. it's okay.make me look a lil more hardworking then mom thought i turned over a new leaf  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) my aunt is around-the aussie one. i have no idea how flipping notes on the dining table can  give her the idea that i'm free. anyways, already once chauffered her around last year...looks like i'm gonna have to do da same...but cut the hours a lil.  i'm okay with that.really :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&gt;woke up early today to bring her to electrical shop.freak not opened yet. left for tesco and we continued to shop for her new house stuff till like 2 pm. i don't think i need to put smileys everywhere to show that i'm alright with it right? bah~   :)  then i had rush back to check the email that kelvin send. have to compile and do some edittings to the final proposal.and i had to find for reference.don't care real or fake.had to rush coz at first thought have to mail him today itself so that he can pass up tomorrow.after rush rush..then remembered i can ask ying fen to print.freak~!now have to prepare 2 samuel chap 8-9 questions for dmsj :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)DMSJ bible quiz. sigh. it's lucky enough not to be the contestant. but too bad, have to set questions and revise with them. my goodness,i'm a noobie in this thing.never did join any and never did know about the questions.sweat man. bible reading time is adding up. hopefully it's this week only.hwei said it is my week.too bad i don't have any idea to torture them. aiyo..my 'maybe' i will go church this sunday is now ' MUST' go church dee. but originally % of 'go' is higher than not going anyways. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) this might not be a complain. i currently hooked to a singapore series.AEC 7pm.oh sungguh malu. i was once a tv series addict.got over it.happy to get over it.now i'm back. so..every evening sometimes even teman my mom to watch the repeat at 11.30 pm. no more time to blog everyday already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit: jason, tech comm is technical communication.gotta delete 3 other posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20309829-7198573903966818405?l=cluelessfreak.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://cluelessfreak.blogspot.com/2007/02/busy-busy_8962.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com ([yEn])</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item></channel></rss>