<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:33:56.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mine .</title><subtitle type='html'>Once upon a time.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-430915796938527838</id><published>2010-01-31T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:27:49.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's JIM speaking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I better write this post quickly now when the anger and rage is still fresh, before John comes in and calms things down, then i wouldn't have the rage to write this. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; So, you ask "What made you angry, Jerome"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I would angrily asnwer you "IT"S NOT JEROME !!! ITS JIM SPEAKING !!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; then, you would ask "what made you angry, Jim ?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then Jim would say :" YOU WANNA KNOW WHY ?!?!?!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; then, you would surely say "Ok, whatever..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then&amp;nbsp;Jim would say&amp;nbsp;:" I JUST GOT A STUPID HAIR CUT !!!! "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then you would ask : "ooh... how stupid was it ?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then Jim would answer :"DISGUSTINGLY STUPID !!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; ARGH !!!! WHY ON EARTH DO STUDENTS HAVE TO HAVE THESE STUPID HAIR RULES ?!?!" I REPEAT !! THEY&amp;nbsp;ARE S T U P I D !!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; WHAT DOES THE GOVERNMENT OR WHATEVER JABATAN THINK ?! DO THEY THINK THAT IF WE HAVE SHORT IDENTICAL HAIR CUTS , WE WOULD "BOOM !!!" MAGICALLY BE ALL GOOD AND WE WOULD HAVE "HALOS" ON OUR HEAD ?!?!?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; NO !!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; INSTEAD ! WHEN WE HAVE THOSE HAIR CUTS, IT MAKES US MAD !! I SAY AGAIN... M A D !!! ANGRY !!! FULL OF RAGE !!!! AND THAT WOULD LEAD TO HATRED AND DESTRUCTION AND VANDALISM !!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; WHY ?!?! DOES IT MAKE US MORE SMARTER OR WELL BEHAVED OR WHATEVER IF WE HAD SUPER DUPER SHORT HAIR ?!?!?! NO !!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; DO YOU PEOPLE HAVE TO TAKE AWAY OUR RIGHTS TO "CUSTOMIZE" OURSELF ?!?! I MEAN... IT'S MY HAIR !!! I CAN DO ANYTHING WITH IT !!! WHY DO YOU NEED TO HAVE US SHAVE OUR HAIR ?!?! WHY !?!?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; IS IT BECAUSE THAT YOU PEOPLE FEAR THAT ALL TEENS WOULD HAVE THOSE GANGSTER LIKE HAIRSTYLES ?!?! Ok, i agree with you about that.&amp;nbsp;BUT ! DO WE HAVE TO SHAVE ?!?! CAN"T WE HAVE LAYER A BIT, OR JUST SUITABLY LONG HAIR ?!?! WITH OUR NATURAL BLACK COLOUR HAIR ?!?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; WHY ON EARTH DOES IT HAVE TO BE DISGUSTINGLY SHORT ?!?!?! WHY !?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; TO ALL WHO MADE THIS STUPID RULE... GET A LIFE ! OR A BRAIN ! ARGH !!!! WOULD YOU LIKE YOUR HAIR TO BE LIKE&amp;nbsp;THAT ?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;MEAN, Before this, i was all happy and cheerful and so peaceful and christlike, BUT NOW&amp;nbsp;!!! THIS STUPID HAIR CUT HAS MADE ME INTO A ANGRY, RAGING MONSTER !!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; IT TOOK ALL MY&amp;nbsp;STRENGTH TO CONTROL ME FROM&amp;nbsp;SWEARING AND&amp;nbsp;TYPING ALL THOSE&amp;nbsp;BAD WORDS !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; GOOD THING I HAD CONTROL OVER THAT !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; BUT LET&amp;nbsp;ME SAY AGAIN... THIS HAIR RULE IS STUPID !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; AAAARGH !!!! STUPID STUPID STUPID !!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-430915796938527838?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/430915796938527838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/better-write-this-post-quickly-now-when.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/430915796938527838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/430915796938527838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/better-write-this-post-quickly-now-when.html' title='It&apos;s JIM speaking.'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-6106025140506837391</id><published>2010-01-29T23:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T23:51:33.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God !</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; Thank God that I can start my life anew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-6106025140506837391?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/6106025140506837391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/thank-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/6106025140506837391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/6106025140506837391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/thank-god.html' title='Thank God !'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-5146721155810163145</id><published>2010-01-28T21:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:59:25.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;object data="http://assets.myflashfetish.com/swf/mp3/mixpod.swf" height="311" style="height: 311px; 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at &lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;MixPod.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-5146721155810163145?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/5146721155810163145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/create-playlist-at-mixpod.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/5146721155810163145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/5146721155810163145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/create-playlist-at-mixpod.html' title=''/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-6265399502234074444</id><published>2010-01-26T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:46:43.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm quitting ! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Well... I've decided to quite Happy Aquarium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;:-O !!! Why ?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;It's because that i realised that i've wasted too much time playing it, especially with this computer, with all the lags and stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Oh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Yup ! This means more time for me to do other weird but necessary stuffs !!! =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;=.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Haha ! well, i hope this would change my life for the better... seriously. Coz one has to make sacrifices to live an awesome life. And a fruitful and awesome life i shall have ! =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-6265399502234074444?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/6265399502234074444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-quitting-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/6265399502234074444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/6265399502234074444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-quitting-d.html' title='I&apos;m quitting ! =D'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-8132511232458068806</id><published>2010-01-25T15:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T21:40:55.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day of no talking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Well... I finally got sick. One morning, i was alright and fine. The next morning, i woke up having difficulties in breathing and i kept coughing. Gosh... now , even after 3 days, this 'sickness' has gotten worst. Now, everytime i talk, i would start coughing... very badly. So, i decided not to talk the whole day and resort to writing what i want to say. Haha ! Isn't that troublesome ? yup ! It is... so, i dont know whether i should stay away from school tomorrow or just continue going to school without talking. I think the 2nd choice is more reasonable. hah ! Anyway... um... i think... that's... enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ps~3 more&amp;nbsp;weeks to CNY. um... yeay ? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-8132511232458068806?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/8132511232458068806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-of-no-talking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/8132511232458068806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/8132511232458068806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-of-no-talking.html' title='A day of no talking.'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-1759112993426264247</id><published>2010-01-17T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:04:33.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHHHHHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;This is a fake post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;. It's fake... seriously&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Bonjour ! Comment allez-vouz ?Je vais bien.. Adieu ! =D&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/2879329037076703759-1759112993426264247?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/1759112993426264247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/hahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1759112993426264247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1759112993426264247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/hahaha.html' title='hahaha'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-4926713939454792924</id><published>2010-01-17T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:02:34.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHHHHHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-4926713939454792924?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/4926713939454792924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/hahahahahhhhhahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/4926713939454792924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/4926713939454792924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2010/01/hahahahahhhhhahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-7690211468611446943</id><published>2009-12-25T01:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T01:48:15.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas. =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;The  Real Meaning Of Christmas&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h5&gt;By  Martha Noebel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a class="bluetitle" href="http://www.cbn.com/"&gt;CBN.com&lt;/a&gt;    - It's that time of year again. December has come and with it all the joys    of Christmas. But what is the real meaning of Christmas? Is it the gifts under    the tree, the lights in the windows, the cards in the mail, turkey dinners with    family and friends, snow in the yard, stockings hanging in the living room, and    shouts of "Merry Christmas" to those who pass us in the streets? Is    this really Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;For many people, Christmas is a time of sorrow. They    don't have the extra money to buy presents for their children, family, and friends.    Many are saddened at Christmastime when they think of their loved ones who will    not be able to come home for various reasons. Turkey dinners may be only a wish    and not a reality for some.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yet, Christmas can be a season of great joy.  It is a time of God showing His great love for us. It can be a time of healing  and renewed strength. You see, Christmas is when we celebrate the birth of the  Christ child. God sent His Son, Jesus, into the world to be born. His birth brought  great joy to the world. Shepherds, wise men, and angels all shared in the excitement  of knowing about this great event. They knew this was no ordinary baby. The prophets  had told of His coming hundreds of years before. The star stopped over Bethlehem  just to mark the way for those who were looking for this special child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;When the angels had left them and gone into heaven,  the shepherds said to one another, "Let's go to Bethlehem and see this thing  that has happened, which the Lord has told us about." So they hurried off  and found Mary and Joseph, and the baby, who was lying in the manger. When they  had seen him, they spread the word concerning what had been told them about this  child, and all who heard it were amazed at what the shepherds said to them. But  Mary treasured up all these things and pondered them in her heart."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Why  did He come?God sent Jesus to us so that one day, He would grow up to become a very important  part of history. His story (history) is one of truth, love, and hope. It brought  salvation to all of us. Without Jesus, we would all die in our sins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jesus  was born so one day the price could be paid for the things we have done that are  wrong. The Bible says that all have sinned. We are all born with a sin nature.  We do things that do not please God. We need to have that removed. The only way is through  Jesus. Jesus came so He could die on the cross for ALL of our sins. If we believe  that Jesus died for our sins, we can ask Him to come into our hearts and forgive  us. Then, we are clean and made whole. We can know that heaven is a place where  we can go to when this life is over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"But if we confess  our sins to him, he is faithful and just to forgive us and to cleanse us from  every wrong." I John 1:9&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We can truly be happy at Christmas! No  matter what may be happening, we can know that we are His children. We then become  sons and daughters of God. Heaven will be our home one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Look at Christmas  in a new way this year. This is the year to invite Jesus into your heart. You  will then have a "Merry Christmas." The joy and peace you will receive  will last all year as you look to God for all your needs to be met.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jesus Is The Reason For The Season! Rejoice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-7690211468611446943?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/7690211468611446943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/7690211468611446943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/7690211468611446943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas. =)'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-2721166981872697911</id><published>2009-12-04T19:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T19:46:00.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I got my guitar back !!! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Yay ! I got my guitar back ! Well, actually not mine, one of my older cousins gave it to me, and the reason why i 'got it back' is that i borrowed it to my other cousin for a long time. But anyway, I got it back ! =D Yay !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; And look at what they have done to my guitar ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SxjzCW9nMHI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGJ_rvtau0A/s1600-h/DSCN1183.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SxjzCW9nMHI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGJ_rvtau0A/s400/DSCN1183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Haha ! Before i lent them my guitar, there weren't any white squirly lines, just a black guitar. But now, Its ten times more cooler ! haha !&amp;nbsp;(But, my mom says "hua dao xiang gui jiang")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; By the way, i don't know how to play the guitar..... yet. Haha ! And good thing i have a guitar teacher who can teach me guitar without charging any fees. Haha, who's he ? my dad lah ! hahaha ! . I think he's also happy to have another guitar at home. (his one&amp;nbsp;was sold to somebody&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And oh yea, Carmen,&amp;nbsp;this is the guitar which i told you last time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Ps - laggy line today...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &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/2879329037076703759-2721166981872697911?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/2721166981872697911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-got-my-guitar-back-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/2721166981872697911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/2721166981872697911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-got-my-guitar-back-d.html' title='I got my guitar back !!! =D'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SxjzCW9nMHI/AAAAAAAAADg/hGJ_rvtau0A/s72-c/DSCN1183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-613686585866746218</id><published>2009-12-03T00:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T23:47:16.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I GOT TAGGED !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1.You must do this tag once you're tagged，If you don't, means you do not respect the person who tagged you and this tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2.Answer all questions honestly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3.You are not to simply change the questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;4.You must tag at least 8 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;5.Inform your 8 friends that you have tagged them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;6.Inform your 'tagger' once you're done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;-----Personal questions&amp;nbsp;- 10 Questions-----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Name : Jerome Yek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nickname : Jalum lah ! haha (and "jer" too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Blood group ?: 'O' . Universal Donor ! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Your horoscope ? : Saggittarius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Are you a boy or girl ? : Jerome is a BOY's name. So, what am&amp;nbsp;I ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age : 14 turning to 15 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do you live ? : In Tawau, Sabah, Malaysia, Asia, Earth, Galaxy etc. (universe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your school is ? : Sabah Chinese High School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Own&amp;nbsp;a phone ? : Yup !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呈上 : Huh ? need help in this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------Questions about Friends &amp;nbsp;- 10 questions------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends ? : um... best friends ah ? um... Za zhou loh. i've known him at for&amp;nbsp;least 5 years&amp;nbsp;, and my cousins too, and other classmates too ! so, a lot ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you hate most ? : Nobody , i guess. Try to love them all ! even the enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sexiest female friend of yours : No sexy. Just pretty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most handsome male friend of yours : Need more time to think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of girls do you hate most : I don' want to say hate lah, just dislike lah. Anyway, um... 38 38 wan lo... and EXTREMELY 'zhi lian' one.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of boys do you hate most : I don' want to say hate lah, just dislike lah. Anyway, um... those bully other people, and those gay-acting ones. (plus, the 'zhi lian' ones.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are your good friends ? : Lotsss ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which friend do you always hang out with ? : um... my cousins ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cutest friend around you ? : "yeeeeeeeeeyerrrrrr" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----Questions about love &amp;nbsp;- 15 questions-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你有沒有喜歡的人： I'll just 'pretend' that i dont know how to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果没有，你希望什麼時候有另一半:&amp;nbsp; I'll just 'pretend' that i dont know how to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;目前为止,跟多少人告白過：I'll just 'pretend' that i dont know how to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到目前為止，你被多少人告白過： I'll just 'pretend' that i dont know how to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;目前為止，你交過多少個男／女朋有：I'll just 'pretend' that i dont know how to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你現在有另一半嗎: I'll just 'pretend' that i dont know how to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你最好的同性朋友跟你告白你會怎樣:&amp;nbsp;WHAT T ?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你初戀情人突然跟你告白你會接受嗎 :&amp;nbsp; I'll just 'pretend' that i dont know how to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你為什麼會喜歡你現在喜歡的人: Um... I'll just 'pretend' that i dont know how to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;和另一半牽手過嗎: I don't get this question. What ah ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;和你的另一半抱或親過嗎: I don't get this question. What ah ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你跟異性牽手過嗎: I don't get this question. What ah ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是誰，你們什麼關係: I don't get this question. What ah ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;目前有人追你嗎: I'll just 'pretend' that i don't know how to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------Combined questions&amp;nbsp;- 10 questions ------ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one day, your best friend left you, how would you feel : Of course sad lah ! If not, Happy meh ?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If one day, your best friend betrayed you, how would you feel : Of course sad lah ! If not, Happy meh ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your best friend&amp;nbsp;stopped being your friend, how will you feel ? ：What is this ? Need help in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't stand your parents anymore, will you move out ? ：Now ? No . But once i got the power to&amp;nbsp;do it, i will. Then, after talking, I'll move in again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you serious in class ? : Sometimes. It depends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are your studies good ? : Depends on what subject. Overall (except chinese), Ok ok lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you usually do with the computer : Msn, Facebook, and blog. (or wikipedia, youtube) &amp;nbsp;(can't open much, too laggy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的即时通有多少个同性: What is this ? need help in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你的即時通裡有多少個異性: What is this ? need help in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----Questions about your 'tagger'&amp;nbsp;- 1 0 questions------45&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who tagged you ? : Nur Faiqah MunandarrrrrRRRRrrrRRRRrrrRRRRrrr........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does this person treat you good ? : Yup !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person is your ? ：Friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had a crush on this person ? : Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long have you known this person :&amp;nbsp;3 years ! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is this person ? : A friendly and good person. Crazy too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this person pretty/handsome : Yes, inside and outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have this person ever be with you together ? : Same class &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------Question about thoughts ? &amp;nbsp;- 10 questions------56&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到正妹你會想到誰: Need help explaining ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到帥哥你會想到誰: Need help explaining ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到憨你會想到誰: Need help explaining !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到痴你會想到誰: Need help explaining !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到暗戀你會想到誰: Need help explaining !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到出去玩你會想到誰: Need help explaining !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到聰明鬼你會想到誰: Need help explaining !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到傻子你會想到誰: Need help explaining !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到笑點低你會想到誰: Need help explaining !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說到愛笑你會想到誰: Need help explaining !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------Questions about school&amp;nbsp;- 1 1 questions------66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Form teacher is ? : Teacher Thien Mei Yuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What row is your seat in ? : 3rd row&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is your favourite teacher ? : The funny and kind ones. A lot lah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you good&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;P.E ? : ok ok la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you good at Maths ? ：no ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your headmistress ? : Yes, and i like her nickname... L.O.L !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does your school look nice ? : Yes ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your class is ：J3Green... Next year, S1Green. Yay !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is your class situated ? : 1st floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you want to tag ? : Um... nobody coz everyone got tagged already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-613686585866746218?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/613686585866746218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-got-tagged.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/613686585866746218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/613686585866746218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-got-tagged.html' title='I GOT TAGGED !'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-5623206616800275279</id><published>2009-11-29T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T23:02:41.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeshing...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Today afternoon, Cousin and I went fishing... Where fishing ? oh, we went to the drain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Yes ! the drain ! in Taman Unileva, or Univella, whatever. Haha ! The drain is like three times higher than me ! but the water level was just to my knees. So, Cousin and I jumped into the drain very carefully and with our nets, we started to fish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Fish what ? Fish the guppies (or as you people call it "drain fishes"). But, don't look down on these Guppies. Surprisingly, they can be bred and produce pretty pretty baby fishes ! and Cousin's dad has a lot of these guppies... really nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; So, soon, we had our fun and packed up and left. My cousin got lotsssss of fishes ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; While i just caught 2 fishes and got this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SxKMu_T31jI/AAAAAAAAADY/a_pwOOFRY-w/s1600/DSCN1071.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SxKMu_T31jI/AAAAAAAAADY/a_pwOOFRY-w/s320/DSCN1071.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;See the big cut on my arm there ? haha !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-5623206616800275279?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/5623206616800275279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/feeshing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/5623206616800275279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/5623206616800275279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/feeshing.html' title='Feeshing...'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SxKMu_T31jI/AAAAAAAAADY/a_pwOOFRY-w/s72-c/DSCN1071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-5123150271655417217</id><published>2009-11-28T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:19:48.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss the old T-ara...</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;T-ara has changed... for better ? or for worse . Well, their latest album is out and there are loads of songs there, but none as nicely written and arranged as Time To Love. But, i like some of them as they are very catchy and um... "poppy", like "sorry sorry" etc. (bo peep bo peep...haha) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; And, oh my, they have changed from cute, pretty girls wearing white to&amp;nbsp;all racy, sexy women wearing less and black. They really went through major changes here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;But, what i find negatively shocking and unbelievable is their teaser MV for " Bo peep Bo peep ". Goodness me, they are just too "menjolok mata" now. And part of the MV depicts some adult events, which i find it uncomfortable when watching. Plus, my youngest brother (aged 9) is also a T-ara fan now because of TTL, but what if he finds out this T-ara Bo peep Bo peep MV ? what will happen then ?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Despite the fact that they have changed, i still love them as much because of the song "Time to Love". As they say "Once a T-ara fan, always a T-ara fan". But, i do hope that they will change again, as there are young fans and old fans, and keep a better and safe yet pretty and cute image. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Long story cut short....... I miss the old T-ara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ps. I still LOVE Eunjung !!! haha ! Number #1 fan here ! =D&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/2879329037076703759-5123150271655417217?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/5123150271655417217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-old-t-ara.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/5123150271655417217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/5123150271655417217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-old-t-ara.html' title='I miss the old T-ara...'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-3478099478712258878</id><published>2009-11-16T01:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T01:13:43.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird (but funny) day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="background-color: red; color: white;"&gt;Haha, today was undoubtly weird. Unfortunate but funny accidents kept happening to me in this Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="background-color: orange;"&gt;It started in 5.00 in the morning. I woke up coz my stomach was paining and i had to "go" to the toilet. But, haha, i suddenly suspected that i ate uncooked food at last nite's Interact barbeque. Then, i went back to sleep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;But i couldn't sleep and SUDDENLY ! i remembered i have to type something for Teacher today ! so i quickly (and quietly) went downstairs and used the computer (at 5.30 a.m.). Haha ! nobody online that time. NOBODY ! but a few people. Anyway, i done typing that and since i can't sleep anymore , i decided to ride my brother's bike outside (at 5.48 a.m.) Haha, after a few rounds, my brother Jesse saw me and joined me. Then, we went farther away. Then, something happened.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;SUDDENLY !!! THREE DOGS CHASED US !!! They kept 'woofing' and we felt sooo shocked ! my brother got crazy and we just kept riding faster&amp;nbsp;and faster and the dogs kept chasing ! Very terrifying that time. Then, i just stopped and faced the dogs and just stared at them, and made some "shh ! shh !" sounds. Then, somehow, they stopped. Then, my brother and I slowly rode back home. Then, we laughed. hahahahahah !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;But the weirdness hadn't stop there. I had to go to school to get my school results and then go to church. So i got dressed in my uniform and got my Formal church wear and dad drove me to school. Everything was quite normal then, except that it started to rain. After school, we went to church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; had no time to change in the school nor at church. So, guess what ? i changed in the car. haha ! Plus, my dad's car is a low car, so im afraid that the lorries will see me change. lol. So, i quickly changed my shirt and when i put on my black pants ! The weirdness happened again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Guess what happened ? when i put on my black pants, i suddenly shouted " Walauweh ! Why my pants became so short and soo tight !(in chinese). Then, my mom laughed and said i got my brother's pants. Gosh ! then, everybody in the car laughed, including me. Haiz... but i got no other choice but to wear my school uniform to church. So, i quickly changed back to my uniform&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;So, while i was in church, everybody kept asking me "why are you wearing your school uniform ?" and when i told them, they laughed. Yerr~ everybody was wearing long pants while i wore my grey short pants... Haiz, then, those Go Go and Jie Jie kept calling me xdd and laughed. haha , i also laughed with them. So, we laughed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;So, today was quite an unfortunate day for me. But , who cares ?! as long as its harmless and funny, It'd be ok for me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: yellow;"&gt; =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-3478099478712258878?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/3478099478712258878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/weird-but-funny-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/3478099478712258878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/3478099478712258878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/weird-but-funny-day.html' title='Weird (but funny) day.'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-4960760311553759416</id><published>2009-11-09T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T23:05:58.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Please, shut up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Please,&amp;nbsp;could you just shut that big , poisonous mouth of yours ? Why do you have to say those freakin ugly words ? Why CAN'T you just say it nicely and put a 'please' in it ? WHY ?! WHY do your mouth have to be so poisonous ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; If you'd said it nicely, i would have done it happily. But, instead... YOU CHOSE TO SAY A BUNCH OF "UGLY" STUFFS AND JUST SCOLD HERE AND THERE !!! ARH !!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Why ? are you getting old ? are you getting more and more like those "aunties" ? ish... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;You just ruined my whole day like that. YOU AND YOUR MOUTH !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; You told me to control my temper, anger, etc. But , do you ever control that mouth of yours ? i guess not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; so, please, shut up, before you kill anyone with that mouth of yours.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;If you are reading this, congrats, It's NOT you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;God, please forgive me for this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-4960760311553759416?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/4960760311553759416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/please-shut-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/4960760311553759416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/4960760311553759416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/please-shut-up.html' title='Please, shut up.'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-3328962548317994360</id><published>2009-11-03T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:18:52.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo Hoo ~ !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; Today i joined a new &lt;span style="background-color: #0b5394; color: white;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; group. What group ? you ask what group ? well, ok, its a group called &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;" the YEK family group "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;(.......)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEA !!! ITS ALL ABOUT YEKS !!! COOL !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; i mean, i met a lot of my relatives (whom i dont even know !) Haha, and i also found out that there are also Yek's in&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: red;"&gt;TAIWAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !!! COOL !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; haha, a lot of them looks like me, coz well , they're ARE Yek's. I mean same family la. A lot of them wear glasses, &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;JUST LIKE ME !!!&lt;/span&gt; hahaha !!! i also found another "&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;yek&lt;/span&gt;" who also can't read chinese well, &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JUST LIKE ME !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hahahah !!! this is so cool !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And next year, there's gonna be a BIG FAMILY GATHERING FOR YEK'S !!! &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;COOL !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I also found out that im the oldest of my generation (the new generation)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;hahaha ! cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ps - &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; more days !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ps -&amp;nbsp; 2 more days to &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;piano&lt;/span&gt; exam !! eek !! First time this year to be afraid of exams... aah !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-3328962548317994360?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/3328962548317994360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/woo-hoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/3328962548317994360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/3328962548317994360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/woo-hoo.html' title='Woo Hoo ~ !!!'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-1191587250169759558</id><published>2009-11-02T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:46:37.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First time watch "genius go go go"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Haha ! my first time watching &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"genius go go go"&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Watched it at Monday 8.00-10.00 a.m. But today, just watched half of it coz 9 o'clock then wake up. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Haha !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; atcually wanted to brush teeth first. but kept watching until "addicted" and dont want to move from the chair. Haha ! "sang ying liao" . Their english is well... very funny and cheap.&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;AHHAHAHAH !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but they are very creative too lah. Haha. And the "NONO" guy keeps making me laugh until stomach pain... HAHAHAHA !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; ps~53 more days !!! &lt;strong&gt;=D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;ps ps ~ cant wait for next weeks show too !&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/2879329037076703759-1191587250169759558?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/1191587250169759558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-time-watch-genius-go-go-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1191587250169759558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1191587250169759558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-time-watch-genius-go-go-go.html' title='First time watch &quot;genius go go go&quot;'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-7413500307050918350</id><published>2009-10-31T12:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:52:43.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha... cousin's suprise sleepover</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Lol... yesterday night, while i was online, suddenly my cousin pops out in my house's front door. Hahaha, and says he's here for sleepover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I was dumbfounded. and suprised. HAHA ! at least wont be boring at home alone. Wee hee ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; So, we just went online (sharing the SAME LAGGY computer) i use MSN, he uses Facebook, I use Blogspot, he usesYoutube. haha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then, it was until 12.30 A.M. I told him to go to sleep, but he's still very active (me too). So, we ended up playing Counter-strike until 3.00A.M. haha !!! woo !!! man... Counter-strike is addictive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Now, he's back home slaughtering chickens for dinner... Eww...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;PS~ 55 more days to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;C&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;h &lt;/span&gt;R &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;i &lt;/span&gt;S &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;t &lt;/span&gt;M &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/2879329037076703759-7413500307050918350?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/7413500307050918350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha-cousins-suprise-sleepover.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/7413500307050918350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/7413500307050918350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/haha-cousins-suprise-sleepover.html' title='Haha... cousin&apos;s suprise sleepover'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-3131855868231130325</id><published>2009-10-30T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:39:21.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAN'T WAIT !!!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; is near &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;hahahaha !!! weeeeeeeee !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;hahahahaha - ahah a-a aha-a-a hahahaha haha -a hah ! - ahaha -a hahah a-hahahah-hahah a- ! -a-ah hhaha ! christmas !!! -ahahahh-haha-ahhaa- ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; 56 more days to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;C&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;R&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;S !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Yess !!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-large;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ho ho ho =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-3131855868231130325?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/3131855868231130325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/cant-wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/3131855868231130325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/3131855868231130325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/cant-wait.html' title='CAN&apos;T WAIT !!!'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-2684791171953807443</id><published>2009-10-26T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:53:26.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My gosh.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;It was a monday morning. At about 11.30, after the UEC English exam, i walked home. Forgot to bring my umbrella, and i had to walk under the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;s&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to reach home. By the time i reached home,&amp;nbsp;i was sweating all over. Today is just &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;t&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; And as I opened my housegate, i looked forward to stand under the fan to cool myself and to see if "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Genius Go Go Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" was on TV (I've been waiting to watch that for a month). But&amp;nbsp;when the&amp;nbsp;frontdoor was opened, guess what ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; current...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; AHHH !!!!! WHY ON EARTH IS THERE NO CURRENT&amp;nbsp;?!?! WHY ?! WHY ?! WHY ?! WHY ?! WHY ?!&amp;nbsp;AHHH !!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I had to sit down for 5 minutes to &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;oo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; down. Ish. Then, i took a bath and looked at some old photos ,which made me quite &lt;span style="background-color: lime; color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Read a few pages of bible and went to sleep ... at 12.30pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sleeping was hard when it's so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;h&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Good thing I'm a guy and i can sleep without my shirt. That &lt;span style="background-color: cyan; color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cooled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a little. But still, it was very very very &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;h&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;t&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I remembered dreaming that&amp;nbsp;I was a pilot of a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;PACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;SHIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ! seriously, i dreamt that.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Soon, it was 5pm. I woke up and found out there was still no current. Ish... But i did sleep. Then, as i reached for my phone and switched it on... guess what happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MY PHONE WAS LOCKED !!! AND NOW I CANT USE MY PHONE UNLESS I HAVE THE PUK NUMBER !!! AHHH !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Sure must be my brothers who used my phone to play. I already told them i've set a &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PIN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;number, but still they simply simply press the numbers, and now my phone got&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;strike&gt;locked&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Try to imagine how insanely &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt; i was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;AHHHHHH !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then Jasper (my pri 5 brother) came down, and unlucky for him, i scolded him for playing with my phone. I was soooo angry by then until i really felt like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;f&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ARRGGH !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; But, he went upstairs. And so, i tried to sit down and&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="background-color: blue; color: cyan;"&gt;calmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; myself again. And after i did that, i prayed to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; again saying that im sorry for scolding my brother and how angry i got and also prayed that the current would come back. Amen... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Suddenly ! the kitchen &lt;span style="background-color: black; color: yellow;"&gt;lighted up&lt;/span&gt; ! the kitchen fan started to turn ! and everything electrical&amp;nbsp;suddenly&amp;nbsp;came alive&amp;nbsp;! &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;H&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The current is back !!! &lt;span style="background-color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; So, i straightaway went to online to type this. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;PS -&amp;nbsp;Imagine a 6-hour powercut at your house... It'll drive&amp;nbsp;you mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-2684791171953807443?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/2684791171953807443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-gosh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/2684791171953807443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/2684791171953807443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-gosh.html' title='My gosh.'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-1275689748925102742</id><published>2009-10-24T12:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T12:52:05.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look what I've got ! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: yellow; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Look at what I've got !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SuKFnOR3jmI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TNO4X5ARBbY/s1600-h/SuperStock_1555R-10047.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SuKFnOR3jmI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TNO4X5ARBbY/s200/SuperStock_1555R-10047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Yes ! a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;cymbal mallet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ! or whatever it is !!! haha !! Thank you so much , &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Uncle Albert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; !!! Now i can make that effect ! ahaahah !!! weeeeeeeeeeee !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Meanwhile... UEC &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; more days !&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/2879329037076703759-1275689748925102742?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/1275689748925102742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/look-what-ive-got-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1275689748925102742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1275689748925102742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/look-what-ive-got-d.html' title='Look what I&apos;ve got ! =D'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SuKFnOR3jmI/AAAAAAAAADQ/TNO4X5ARBbY/s72-c/SuperStock_1555R-10047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-9022226789393494430</id><published>2009-10-21T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:49:38.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW WASHING MACHINE !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha ! House got a new WASHING MACHINE !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; This one is special. Coz got sound and a see-through cover... COOL !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Whn finish washing. the machine will "Dit Dit...Dot Dot... Dit" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; But the best thing is ... the... SEE-THROUGH COVER !!! AWESOME !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; With the See-through cover... U CAN SEE THE CLOTHES INSIDE SPINNING !!! FUN !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Best invention ever...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-9022226789393494430?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/9022226789393494430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-washing-machine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/9022226789393494430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/9022226789393494430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-washing-machine.html' title='NEW WASHING MACHINE !!!'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-5792393412026298513</id><published>2009-10-20T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:09:52.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCARIEEE !!!</title><content type='html'>A mother took her 3 year old son to a fast food restaurant for lunch. The boy finished his lunch quickly and asked his mom whether if he could go to the ball pit to play. His mom saw the little cage that has lots of little different coloured balls and saw other kids playing in it. Seeing it was safe. She said Okay. Then, the boy went to play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the boy screamed. The mom quickly went to check the boy and the boy says something bit his butt. The mom saw that the boy's butt has two red marks and quickly rushed to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you scared now ? No ? ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the hospital, the doctor examined the boy and told the mom that the boy was bitten by a snake. The doctor gave the boy some antidote and told him to stay overnight in the hospital for observations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, the mom went back to the restaurant to complain. She approached the counter and saw a teenager who works there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My son was bitten by a snake in your ball pit !!", shouted the mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenager cooly replied :"Huh ? a snake ? well, you should be happy. Cause, last week, a boy was eaten by a shark in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/St1iJN0p-4I/AAAAAAAAADI/JtYND4hmcwU/s1600-h/ball-pit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/St1iJN0p-4I/AAAAAAAAADI/JtYND4hmcwU/s320/ball-pit.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2879329037076703759-5792393412026298513?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/5792393412026298513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/scarieee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/5792393412026298513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/5792393412026298513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/scarieee.html' title='SCARIEEE !!!'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/St1iJN0p-4I/AAAAAAAAADI/JtYND4hmcwU/s72-c/ball-pit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-3618147147909387729</id><published>2009-10-19T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:58:21.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LOVE MY LIFE A LOT !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;SIX WORDS !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;LOT&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;!!!&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-3618147147909387729?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/3618147147909387729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-my-life-lot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/3618147147909387729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/3618147147909387729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-my-life-lot.html' title='I LOVE MY LIFE A LOT !'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-144782067556702936</id><published>2009-10-19T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:53:24.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>COLOURS !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I've just discovered something very awesome ! =D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I've discovered ... that you can change ur font's &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;!!! COOL !!! and also the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;BACKGROUND&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;!!! COOL !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;oh my gosh... this is like soo cool !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;RED !&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;BLUE !&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;GREEN !&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;YELLOW !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;PINK !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; AND SO MUCH MORE !!!! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;COOL !!!! HAHAHAHAHA !!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;COLOURS !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-144782067556702936?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/144782067556702936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/colours.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/144782067556702936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/144782067556702936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/colours.html' title='COLOURS !'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-1296574150158518388</id><published>2009-10-19T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:00:47.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HORRIFYING DREAM !!!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; This ain't those usual "write about a bad dream" essay. No, it isn't , coz well, it's real. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; It started IN school, and we're having our UEC exam. Teacher Yong Wen Yue was our invigilator. Then, its was the BM paper and as we got prepared for it. I dont know why, but i think is Ng Jia Eur or Ngu Khet Wui told me:" hey, where's your examination slip and IC ?" . Then, i looked at my table and saw pencils and erasers only. My heart skipped a beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; As fast as a crazy man chasing a car, i rushed out of the class and found my bag and searched for the two important things. and Yes ! i found the examination slip, But WHERE ON EARTH IS MY IC ?!?! Then, i remembered my mom took it. Oh Great .......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then, i went back to our classroom and Teacher Yong Wen Yue is giving out the exam papers. And as he came closer to my seat and my heart thumping hard. Bam ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; i woke up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Man, wasn't that scary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-1296574150158518388?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/1296574150158518388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/horrifying-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1296574150158518388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1296574150158518388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/horrifying-dream.html' title='HORRIFYING DREAM !!!'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-989306479423337464</id><published>2009-10-01T17:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T17:26:43.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God is there.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; It's been some time since my hair got long enough to be sharp. Yea, and after it gets long, I always pray to God that um, he will protect me and keep me "hidden" from the Prefect boards, Disciplinary teachers etc, and that my hair will "survive" till next year's school re-open. And what happened&amp;nbsp;today ..... is just too cool to be true. But, believe it.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ok, today, this morning, All J3 students were called to the Hall for special assembly. And the day before today, i kept praying about that the assembly&amp;nbsp;WON'T have those hair-checks and stuff, as i fear that i will need to shave my hair.&amp;nbsp;So,&amp;nbsp;when&amp;nbsp;Teacher Kwong&amp;nbsp;suddenly&amp;nbsp;told us that&amp;nbsp;he will have our appearances checked, My heart&amp;nbsp;suddenly stopped and i was shocked, then i&amp;nbsp;thought " Oh&amp;nbsp;God, why have&amp;nbsp;you set this up ? ". So, i was like um... haiz, so sad coz my hair surely&amp;nbsp;get "D" and need to cut. But then, i did what i always do when something bad happened, I pray and pray that I won't have to shave my hair .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; So, after all those talks, we were called to make a line, and the Prefects started to check our hair. And when it was my turn, my heart kept beating HARD ! and then the Prefect checked my hair, touched my hair, looked here and there, and said... Ok, I give you a "C". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Guess how i felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, in my mind, I was like...&amp;nbsp;OH MY GOSH &amp;nbsp;?!?!?! I GOT A "C" ?!?!?! COOL !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; i calmed down and asked him. Does "C" need to get our hairs cut ? And he says, No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Guess how i felt AGAIN !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; I FELT SOOOO DARN HAPPY !!!! AHAHAHAHA !!! I DONT HAVE TO SHAVE MY HAIR !!! COOL !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Then, i said to&amp;nbsp;God again : " Oh God, u scared the breath out of me. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; And , i can feel that he is smiling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Cool, Isn't it ?!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-989306479423337464?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/989306479423337464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/god-is-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/989306479423337464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/989306479423337464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/10/god-is-there.html' title='God is there.'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-7900757477849054351</id><published>2009-09-25T13:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T13:11:18.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh My Gosh !!!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; Oh my GOSH !!! October is coming... Darn... First , PMR, then , UEC, then what ?! no more exams ?! NO !!! got another Piano exam !!! ARGH !!! So darn many exams !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Fortunately............................................................................ i don't care bout the first two exams ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-7900757477849054351?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/7900757477849054351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-my-gosh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/7900757477849054351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/7900757477849054351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-my-gosh.html' title='Oh My Gosh !!!'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-8389830733453203341</id><published>2009-09-23T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T13:35:42.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>special day</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; haha, yesterday went to some River to play water. A 2-hour ride to that river... So, you can guess how boring the ride is. Haha... all 'ngong ngong' until we reached the river. Caught some fishes. Got our skin cut from rocks. Feet got sore from rocks. and fishes went hidind. But, we did caught some fishes. Well. not me , but my cousin caught them... haha. then , went back with the 2-hour ride again, and then follow cousin to Hari Raya... Wanted to go home already but , they wanted to go Hari Raya... ish... and the Aunties kept talking talking talking talking ... like non-stop. Me and my cousin just watched TV there... Getting more 'ngiak'... About 10.30 P.M... finally went back home.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; Why you aunties talk so much ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-8389830733453203341?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/8389830733453203341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/special-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/8389830733453203341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/8389830733453203341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/special-day.html' title='special day'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-912283907994562085</id><published>2009-09-20T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T18:18:07.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woo !!! Crazy Night !!!</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; Yesterday night (Saturday), The best of the best bands of Tawau had a stand-off in one roof !!! CALVARY CHURCH !!! Awesome !!! And it was a heck of a show . Got a lot of Sabah Chinese High School students participate in it. The headmistress must be proud. Got heard some fav songs, and some other familiar songs and also several&amp;nbsp; NEW songs. Yup, NEW songs, NEW HOMEMADE SONGS !!! isn't that cool ? Haha, Tawau really DOES have talented people. So,&amp;nbsp;never underestimate Tawau.&amp;nbsp;And guess who won ? actually , i forgot who won. But still, WHAT AN AWESOME NIGHT IT WAS ~!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- Norman Chee really did an AWESOME jog as MC... haha. funny guy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And felt like joining next year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-912283907994562085?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/912283907994562085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/woo-crazy-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/912283907994562085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/912283907994562085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/woo-crazy-night.html' title='Woo !!! Crazy Night !!!'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-1942566629732501651</id><published>2009-09-18T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T22:42:40.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too much holidays.</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; Holidays again... one week of "Hari Raya" . Gosh, don't know what to do in this holiday. Was told to study, but ... well, you know, who likes to study ? no one, so why would i study ? i don't know. Tried to sleep my way through the whole day, but kept waking up coz of the heat. Well, at least i have a book that i can read, and the piano to play. And computer too, but brothers also want the computer, Plus, this computer lags a lot. Drats, can't think straight now. My right eye can't see clearly now. I think i'm sleepy, but something tells me it's not the time to sleep yet. Argh, it's so hard to even decide&amp;nbsp;with yourself. Felt like playing the piano, but it's late now. Darn again, i like mashed potatoes. huh ? what ?! , wait, what am i talking&amp;nbsp;about now ? oh gosh. Target isn't online. Felt like leveling up in games, but got to max. level already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; darn ! what's going on ? I see a tree ! and jellyfishes ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; huh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; hehehaha hoho huhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii.......... what am i laughing at again ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;oh gosh, i think im going to sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyopppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;aalnvcnijlal;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh ? what ?! i was asleep ? like, for six minutes ? ah ! , my head...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bpagv i[av .. better go to sleep before i turn crazy .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-)&amp;nbsp; eehehhehehe... smiley face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-1942566629732501651?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/1942566629732501651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/too-much-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1942566629732501651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1942566629732501651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/too-much-holidays.html' title='Too much holidays.'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-7139386269734933842</id><published>2009-09-14T15:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T14:34:43.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never thought it would get so serious</title><content type='html'>Last Friday, My youngest brother learned a basic lesson in the painful way. That is, not to run around in the house when the floor is being mopped. It all started like this.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sept. 11 . (2.00-3.00p.m)&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;THUMP !&lt;br /&gt;Me : What on Earth ?! &lt;br /&gt;Youngest Brother : (crying)&lt;br /&gt;Me : What happened ?!&lt;br /&gt;2nd brother : Jared fell on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Me : WHAT ?! HOW ?!&lt;br /&gt;2nd brother : Kakak is mopping the floor, so he ran from the staircase, and BOOM !! &lt;br /&gt;Me : Quick, Where's the ice ?!&lt;br /&gt;2nd brother : In the freezer lah !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, who knew it would start to get so serious. The youngest brother (Jared) started to vomit after sleeping. And he's like sooo sick. Dad got him to the doctor's and had an X-ray scan , i think. Jared also started to walk weirdly... haha. But he's getting better now. Can go to school already. And mom took him to um........ acupuncture (neh, the doctors use needles to poke u and get better and stuff)... really ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, kids... i hope that after u read this... u'll never ever say you never ever have ever read this entry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-7139386269734933842?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/7139386269734933842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/never-thought-it-would-get-so-serious_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/7139386269734933842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/7139386269734933842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/never-thought-it-would-get-so-serious_14.html' title='Never thought it would get so serious'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-555789886719393573</id><published>2009-09-10T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T15:00:36.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHA !!! quite funny</title><content type='html'>quite funny... came over it while Surfing on Internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SqkG0uvj1-I/AAAAAAAAADA/9pxc4pKOUBM/s320/TTCE+12.jpg" /&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/2879329037076703759-555789886719393573?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/555789886719393573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/hahaha-quite-funny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/555789886719393573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/555789886719393573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/hahaha-quite-funny.html' title='HAHAHA !!! quite funny'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SqjcHbftFFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/xmpCpHpyjdY/s72-c/TTCE+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-9163984232060016132</id><published>2009-09-10T17:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T17:08:58.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HaHa ! Best School Day Ever ! ( for this semester )</title><content type='html'>Haha ! today was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;-Got to school shivering.&lt;br /&gt;-First four periods felt like winter.&lt;br /&gt;-Then Chinese period write "Zhong Kai" (no need to hear teacher teach boring stuff )&lt;br /&gt;-Then BM do rumusan. nothing special actually.&lt;br /&gt;-English um... nothing special too&lt;br /&gt;-then Math. The math teacher looks very very happy today.&lt;br /&gt;-Then... back to home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha... dont know why every Thursday so "hai". today even "hai-er_ HAHAHA !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. today got 2+ hour powercut... ish... so hot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-9163984232060016132?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/9163984232060016132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/haha-best-school-day-ever-for-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/9163984232060016132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/9163984232060016132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/09/haha-best-school-day-ever-for-this.html' title='HaHa ! 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Woke up at 7.00 to go to church. Then, after that, tuition. After that ,joined with some church members to help some people in the church to move their cupboards, bedsheets, more cupboards. then , took 'em cupboards. etc. to the new house and unloaded them. Then , went back to the 'old house' and move MORE cupboards, tables, and more BIG cupboards plus a water tank. And then again, went to the 'new house' to unload them. Then again, went back to the 'old house' to move more tables, furniture, drank some 100Plus, chairs, toys, books, um more tables (good thing there's no more cupboards) and finally went back to the 'new house' to unload them again. Finally , we finished. took longer than we expected (about 4 hours)&lt;br /&gt;After that, feeling tired and sleepy and stuff, still need to go to cousin's birthday party. Felt bloated when i ate TOO much spaghetti . FINALLY !!! went home and fell on the bed and BAM !!!! fell asleep... GOOD HEAVENS TODAY IS A HOLIDAY !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-1383562502107844849?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/1383562502107844849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1383562502107844849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1383562502107844849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-day.html' title='What a day !'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-4616893588565792179</id><published>2009-08-30T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T00:08:42.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you please dont lag for one day ?!?! just one day !!! Argh !!</title><content type='html'>Please ! computer, please !! Can you just dont lag for one day ?! please ?! i mean, u started to lag once i turn u on.Ok, i know, the first few minutes always go smoothly.But, what happened next ? U START TO LAG AGAIN !!! ah !!! everytime its like that. I open a new window and i have to bear the 5-minute lag u give me . ARGH !! and and and... sometimes, when i click on something, u dont let me open it ! its like clicking on air or whatever ! argh ! Sometimes, i feel like flying up to the sky with u in my hands, and then suddenly dropping u down . seriously. Ok, i know, i can't fly, but but, if u start to lag again, i'll make sure that i have a baseball bat nearby... or my brother. It's not that i hate you, actually i do love and care for you, but, sometimes , u just make me sooo darn angry ! u know what i mean ? ok , i know i have been overusing you , but but, HEY ! ARE YOU TRYING TO SAY THAT ITS MY FAULT ?! IM NOT THE ONLY ONE WHO USE YOU , K ? So, argh ! ure just making me more angry ! ok ok, i admit it, without you, I wouldn't be able to go online and chat with my friends,or whatever. but but, u just make these chats look so hard with ur lags . so, please, can u stop laggin for a while ? please ? i beg u , ish... its just so hard to use u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-4616893588565792179?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/4616893588565792179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/can-you-please-dont-lag-for-one-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/4616893588565792179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/4616893588565792179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/can-you-please-dont-lag-for-one-day.html' title='Can you please dont lag for one day ?!?! just one day !!! Argh !!'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-1983978055457123417</id><published>2009-08-27T15:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T23:35:50.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To my Invisible Friend</title><content type='html'>Dear Invisible Friend,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, how i love you so much.&lt;br /&gt;You're kind and loving,&lt;br /&gt;and you give me the best gifts.&lt;br /&gt;You listened to me,&lt;br /&gt;and helped me when i'm down.&lt;br /&gt;Like everything,&lt;br /&gt;i can't do it without you.&lt;br /&gt;You are a part of me , &lt;br /&gt;but most importantly,&lt;br /&gt;i am a part of You.&lt;br /&gt;You showed me You are always there,&lt;br /&gt;with the things that happened around me.&lt;br /&gt;Some people say that You are not real,&lt;br /&gt;but to billions of people, You are never fake.&lt;br /&gt;i am under Your curse, &lt;br /&gt;but You blessed me more.&lt;br /&gt;Invisible , You are,&lt;br /&gt;but not for long,&lt;br /&gt;as i wait to see your face in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From,&lt;br /&gt;your human friend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-1983978055457123417?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/1983978055457123417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-my-invisible-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1983978055457123417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/1983978055457123417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-my-invisible-friend.html' title='To my Invisible Friend'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-6806640946040504650</id><published>2009-08-25T22:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T23:27:24.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHA ! YES ! PSP !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good news&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally ! PSP in my hands !!! haha !! yes !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bad news&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Need to return to the owner (mom's friend) when school reopens... darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Worse news&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blood&amp;nbsp;thirsty brothers want it too.&amp;nbsp;One PSP + 4 brothers = ??? . Do the math.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good news to beat the bad news&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha ! nobody wants the computer anymore since they have have PSP. So, computer is mine !! muahahah !!!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;News&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-6806640946040504650?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/6806640946040504650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/haha-yes-psp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/6806640946040504650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/6806640946040504650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/haha-yes-psp.html' title='HAHA ! YES ! PSP !!'/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-4438306348589773702</id><published>2009-08-24T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:16:52.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This morning, the boy woke up, and slept again. Then , he woke up , and went back to sleep again. He woke up again, and talked to his invisible friend, and fell asleep again. At about midday, he woke up, his body ached as he walked out of the room and went to brush his teeth. Later , he had his lunch ( pancakes ) , and soon, he went upstairs and fell asleep again. The heat and sweat around his body woke him up for the last time , and he regain conscious and took a bath and had his mind cleared. He woke up when everyone else was having a nap, and he went downstairs and switched on the magic window or box and wrote down his unusual morning for all people to see. And as his mind got clear and he was wide awake, he found out he slept for 15 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-4438306348589773702?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/4438306348589773702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-morning-boy-woke-up-and-slept.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/4438306348589773702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/4438306348589773702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-morning-boy-woke-up-and-slept.html' title=''/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879329037076703759.post-569957254121145962</id><published>2009-08-23T20:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T22:41:29.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, a baby boy was born into the world. His first sight was a woman whom he was going to call " Ma " sometime later. And slowly , a new face appeared. This time, it was a man. And the boy thought he was looking at a magic mirror that shows a person his older self. As days passed, he looked more and more like the man whom he called " Pa ". But as people look him in the eyes, they saw his mom. The little boy gave silly names to the moving creatures who stayed with him in his house and he made friends with the lizards. Years passed, and on one day, while he was reading to the birds, his mom came back home, holding a little baby in her arms. And since then, the baby lived with the boy and the boy called him "little brother".On the 6th or 5th year of his life, his mom sent him to piano lessons, and he loved it ,but gradually, he disliked it and always put on an angry face and a fit when asked to practice the piano. Only to find out that he gradually loved it again as he grew up and got more interested in not only piano, but music. Soon, the boy's family became bigger when he had two other baby boys to call " brother".But this time, these two new little baby boys looked the same and they were born on the same day. On the 8th year of his life, he got his own pairs of "round-things-on-a-stick" which he saw his dad wore on the bridge of his dad's nose. And when he wore it, he looked a lot more like his dad. He also learnt that the "round-things-on-a-stick" is properly called spectacles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 11th year of his life, One of his Kidneys started to go wrong. He started to lose blood not only by ways of bleeding . He started to lose blood without knowing. He got sick very often. But still, he lead a normal life and he kept praying to the Beings of the Heaven for a cure. Doctors of his world said that if his conditions got more worst , he would have to undergo dialysis treatment for the rest of his life. But , soon, miraculously, the boy's kidney grew stronger and stronger and they became as healthy as ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long when the boy became a grown boy. And still, he was as childish as ever and as confused as ever. He tried what other people do, taking weird photos of himself to impress people, wasting his Dad's money on hundreds of unnecessary phone messages, and others. But soon, he also got sick of all these stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 13th year of his life, he had his head shaved because of the silly rules of the new school he is studying in. He still looked as much like his dad. Though he have many friends, he had an invisible friend who was his best friend for life. When the boy is troubled , he would talk to his invisible friend , and this friend would help him by different and special ways. This friend was the same friend who helped him when the boy's kidney was weak. And he loves this friend very much. Every 6 weeks or so, the boy would have his head shaved againsts his will and he would hate the school for it. Only to find himself loving the school again as he found out that other school had more silly and illogic rules compared to his own school. The boy is a dreamer. The boy would sometimes dream that he is a fairy, so he can wish the people he loves well. And yet, the boy would also dream that he will be a blood thirsty vampire, so he can scare the soul out of the people he hates. Sometimes, he would be so happy that he could soar up high to the skies and spread his happiness to everyone, Sometimes, he would be so sad that a mere sight of him would just ruin a clown's day. He is anything , but fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And slowly, it came to the 15th year of his life, where he met this girl who told him to write down his life events on this magical box or window to remember all his life's events, whether sad or happy , boring or interesting, childish or mature, insulting or comforting, because this is the boy's life, and it is unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sorry, i got carried away... it ain't too long, i hope ?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2879329037076703759-569957254121145962?l=jeromeyek.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/feeds/569957254121145962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/once-upon-time-baby-boy-was-born-into.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/569957254121145962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879329037076703759/posts/default/569957254121145962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeromeyek.blogspot.com/2009/08/once-upon-time-baby-boy-was-born-into.html' title=''/><author><name>Jerome</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03358568268672796132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sprUVlzVm7M/SpEok0E4NWI/AAAAAAAAAAM/IuaY-dghmPE/S220/1_164153417l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
