<?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-7428964712817370822</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:00:18.625-08:00</updated><category term='School'/><title type='text'>Some Random Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-837231863065442684</id><published>2009-06-26T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T07:00:11.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Procaratinating for a Month</title><content type='html'>Yes, I have procrastinated for a whole month. I am amazed by my the greatness I have achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will be updating on everything that I can think of right now. Let's see, I went to Redang in the holidays. The trip was ''normal'', salty water, computer playing, boat that makes my ears fall, people dying and cars breaking down. That pretty much sums the whole trip. Oh, and snooker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school after the holidays. There was an MPH book sale at school. Almost everyone in school is playing the Rubik's cube because of the sale. Just because i learnt the cube in the holidays, peoiple start asking me to teach them. Now i mostly use my free time in school racing with other people. I hold the ''tournament record'' with 1 minute 17 seconds =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I found out that even my school procrastinates. They were lazy until they found out they were hosting the National Christian Schools Conference and our Prime Minister- Najib is coming. They repainted most of the school just for this thing. They even let us out of school early today just because they were runnning out of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much to say, except the SJI Cadet Band won ^^. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-837231863065442684?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/837231863065442684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=837231863065442684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/837231863065442684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/837231863065442684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/06/procaratinating-for-month.html' title='Procaratinating for a Month'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-693237437963432577</id><published>2009-05-22T06:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T06:09:48.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Over</title><content type='html'>How can I make this simpler? I have nothing much to say except:'' It's over.'' I know we only spent 1 week together, but to me, that 1 week was plain torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't sleep properly just because I was thinking of you. You enjoyed tormenting me a lot, but I tolerated. You made me waste a lot of time. But now I have to say that this has finally ended. I was willing to say goodbye a long time ago, but I waited until now. No hard feelings, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAREWELL MIDYEAR EXAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fell for that, you have very little skill =). The evil mid year exams are finally over. I have completly no faith in myself to improve, because this exam was.......... bleh. But now, I am in complete chill mode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't wait for the holidays to come. I am going to spend the 1st couple of days relaxing in Redang. No rushing, waking up early or any of those crap. Just plain relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the post, thank you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-693237437963432577?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/693237437963432577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=693237437963432577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/693237437963432577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/693237437963432577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-over.html' title='It&apos;s Over'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-7516209085942190715</id><published>2009-05-21T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:24:49.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To post, or not to post, that is the question</title><content type='html'>This will be a very short post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I am typing this in school. I can say that this is the slowest computer I have ever used. Anyways, i will not be doing a full update until I get back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously have nothing to blog about. Except my cousin Yee Ping coming back from Iowa, USA :). And don't worry, she does not have Influenza A (H1N1). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is coming to an end. You may leave with your disappointment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-7516209085942190715?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/7516209085942190715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=7516209085942190715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/7516209085942190715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/7516209085942190715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-post-or-not-to-post-that-is-question.html' title='To post, or not to post, that is the question'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-6964498923308108543</id><published>2009-04-25T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:06:48.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SJI Sports Day</title><content type='html'>On Friday, my school had its annual sports day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to go to Bukit Jalil Stadium. It turns out that our sports day has VERY little events cause we already had the 400metres, 4x400 relay, long jump, high jump and shot putt events in our school. So that leaves the 100, 200, 4x100 metres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached the stadium at about 7:10. There was practically no one there &lt;.&lt;. Well, I have to say that it was quite boring there. We started with the marching and opening ceremony. I have to say, St John's band's marching is CRAZILY AWESOME. Their feet were like robots, all touching the ground at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, you really don't want to know the details cause all I did there was talk, play with other people's phone and let other people play with my phone. I also went and drank 4 cups of FREE Milo. I wasn't there for the end but I was quite sure Cornelius won T_T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, I went to check my eyes at a nearby optical store. My eyesight only increased by 20 thanks over 3 years thanks to the magical myopia control lenses (which is probably worth more then your phone). Sadly, I have to change my glasses cause some stupid monkey scratched mine &lt;.&lt; (Goodbye RM1000). The person said I have to wear an eye patch 2hours a day for 1 whole month and look like a pirate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-6964498923308108543?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/6964498923308108543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=6964498923308108543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6964498923308108543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6964498923308108543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/04/sji-sports-day.html' title='SJI Sports Day'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-6266824360454973328</id><published>2009-04-18T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:28:30.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SJI Canteen/ Family Day</title><content type='html'>I know the title is weird, but I still don't know which one is correct. It's a long story about the title, but since I am bored, I shall tell you. It started when the head of the afternoon session said we will be having a Canteen Day and not a Family Day this year. After a long time, Mr David (who I think is the teacher in charge) said Family Day, and until now, this remains an unsolved mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I got to school quite early, I think I was earliest in my class (not including the people who went for the 8km race). Now it turns out that the food wasn't prepared for my stall, but I was the only person there &gt;.&lt;. So, my classmates just had to leave me to talk to my class teacher through the phone. Our stall was an epic failure by the way, after we earned RM6, our teacher decided to close our stall (yay).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I don't need to sell stupid stuff anymore, I decided to walk around all the stalls with my class monitor Garett Lau bin Zhen Sheng XD (this was a joke in our Sejarah lesson). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the DJ said that all Johannians must go to the Water Dunking place (the place where you throw a ball, and if you hit the target, the person sitting on the board will get dunked into water. It turns out that our headmaster, Mr Peter Yii was sitting on that board. The people in charge said that there were gonna be 200 free balls to throw. The people also shouted :'' YOUTUBE! YOUTUBE!''. Since there were a lot of people,  quickly rushed upstairs to watch this AMAZING event. When he got dunked into the water, everyone was clapping and he sprayed water at everyone XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not much happened after that, except our former principal Brother Lawrence, who was just awarded Datukship, came out, he didn't say much la. Oh, and Mr David said that Brother Lawrence was his teacher in St John 40 years ago O.o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing important happened after that, except me buying a St John t-shirt XD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-6266824360454973328?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/6266824360454973328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=6266824360454973328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6266824360454973328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6266824360454973328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/04/sji-canteen-family-day.html' title='SJI Canteen/ Family Day'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-6567018210183440310</id><published>2009-04-17T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T07:42:54.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another update.</title><content type='html'>Yes, just another update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I am very lazy to update, but because I am a good person, I shall revive my blog. Ah, I have to sleep early today cause tomorrow is  Canteen/ Family Day at my school. What we do is earn $$$ for the school and that is pretty much it. My class is making rojak XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of activities at school are coming up. For example we have sports day next Friday. This year, we are having our sports day at Bukit Jalil cause the poor field has been ravaged by worms =(. About sports day, currently, Cornelius is leading (T_T) after the sports carnival. Gilbert is surprisingly in 2nd, and is followed by D Joseph (who will surely win everything) , Claude and Stephen (lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been very interesting these couple of days. And I got all my results back, and I have to say, they were slightly good. You will have to find out the results by yourself, but I can tell you that I got top 20 in class, I got at least 5 A's, and I did not fail any major subjects (curse you Seni). Other than that, I got highest in class for 2 subjects =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all cause I have to sleep soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-6567018210183440310?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/6567018210183440310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=6567018210183440310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6567018210183440310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6567018210183440310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-another-update.html' title='Just another update.'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-8657915977017505371</id><published>2009-04-05T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T03:37:13.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams Over</title><content type='html'>Ah yes, exams are over. But we have another one in May.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this time, the exams were different in many ways.Some of the exams were easier and most of them were harder &gt;.&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List o' exams:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BM: This was so hard. Seriously, I didn't have enough time cause I had the writers block..... Well, I am hoping not to fail this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral: As most of you know, I think Moral is useless. And this exam made me feel that way to. It was VERY hard, cause i didn't study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English: This was ok. I already know my marks for the objective part, but I am not telling you any of my marks, so if you want to find out, do some asking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths: Easy. Very easy. To make it even easier: we could use calculators.I already got my marks, you don't need to be a rocket scientist to guess my marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science: This was ok. Slightly hard, but still okay. Sadly, I drew my graph with pen cause I already finished my exam when the teacher said that we are supposed to use pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KH: As most of you know, I failed this subject last time. I wont be surprised if I fail it this time. Let's not get into details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah: This was quite easy. I am really hoping for an A. Sadly, i didn't buy the workbook which 60% of the questions came out from T_T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geografi: This was very hard. I already got my marks and I am quite happy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seni: It was hard. But everyone finished it early. And we had to wait for a long, long time cause it was the last exam &lt;.&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal for this exam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Don't fail anything&lt;br /&gt;- At least 5 A's&lt;br /&gt;- Get top 20 in class &lt;.&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-8657915977017505371?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/8657915977017505371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=8657915977017505371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/8657915977017505371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/8657915977017505371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/04/exams-over.html' title='Exams Over'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-3956699448290583688</id><published>2009-03-13T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T22:15:08.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Friends</title><content type='html'>I have friends, seriously, I am not kidding. Of course I have friends, who do you think I am? Anusha? Just joking, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, life is St John is nice. And this post is to introduce my friends -_-. And curse you writer's block!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garrett: Super genius &lt;.&lt;. 1st place in the school with an average of 90%, he freaks me out with his endless studying -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernard: Super genius &lt;.&lt;. 2nd place in the school with an average of 87%. He scares me even more as he treats exams too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chong Sheng (aka CS): 1 of the people who speak Mandarin with me. We always have something to talk about and he has nothing interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lip Yao: Just some ordinary person. Nothing really interesting.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kok Tiong: Crazy. He is a professional in badminton &lt;.&lt;. Zon Keramat champion in doubles and singles. He is considering moving to another school, which is a sports school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahdev (aka M): Nice fella. He came into this school the same day as me. Very charismatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: He cant survive without his vulgarities &lt;.&lt;. Nice person though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jie Ren: Even more ordinary then you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent: Nice fella. His mom teaches me Geography (which. is my best teacher, unlike at Confucian) Plays basketball with me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. I know this post is short, but seriously, i have nothing to say&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-3956699448290583688?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/3956699448290583688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=3956699448290583688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/3956699448290583688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/3956699448290583688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-have-friends.html' title='I Have Friends'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-8263287940487794076</id><published>2009-03-09T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T06:00:35.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update and stuff</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know i haven't blogged for ages. I have a really good reason and that is: I have nothing to blog about. Seriously, my life is just too boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, life is St John is quite nice. Had my exams, and the results were.... Terrible Horrible Vegetable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My results and comments:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.M: This is part one of the ''Terrible Horrible Vegetable'' part. I got 66%. You might say not bad cause my B.M always stank, but I got the FRICKIN LOWEST in my class. &lt;.&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah: Part 2 of the ''Terrible Horrible Vegetable'' part. I always knew that I will stink in Sejarah, and this is proof. 60% is not good. They just had to make Sejarah the hardest subject on earth, as well as the most boring. Seriously, no one likes Sejarah (except for my sister, but she is an exception.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English: This stank. Period. I only got 88% T_T. Stupid Life's Brief Candle and I also blame Confucian for being a jerk of a school and not teaching me this dumb poem -_-. Seriously, I HATE SHAKESPEARE UNTIL I CAN GET HIGH MARKS ON HIS NEXT POEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths: This stank even more. I only got like 95%!!!! And I just had to do it the CHJ way. CARELESS MISTAKES. I forgot the BODMAS rule and I stupidly saw untrue as true. &lt;.&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography: This rocked badly. I got 96%, which is second highest in the class. And guess what, they had 2 whole chapters on stuff I haven't learned in Confucian. But truthfully, it was crazily easy, only 1 person in my class didn't get and A, and he got last place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science: This......... Is.........Undescribable.... I got 88. Low right? Not really, I got shared highest. But the mark is disappointing. Who cares? Highest is the thing that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KH: OMG PWNZOR. This pwned. I got 37%-_-. Yes, I failed. And to add insult to injury, this is the 1st subject in my life that i got less than a B. But like always, I have an excuse, and you shold know that if you read my previous blog posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i get 22nd in my class, which is just plain saddening. And I calculated, if I get 80% on my KH, i would get 4th place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like what they say, when life gives you lemons, make lemonade. Life gave me KH, i get 22nd place &lt;.&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and congrats to Chum and Brenda and maybe some other people for getting into a school they wanted. Chum got into SBS which is plain weird as he said he likes SBU more and Brenda got in CBN which makes me have no comment to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-8263287940487794076?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/8263287940487794076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=8263287940487794076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/8263287940487794076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/8263287940487794076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/03/update-and-stuff.html' title='Update and stuff'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-234993804150387324</id><published>2009-02-15T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T05:31:59.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fide Et Labore</title><content type='html'>Firstly, I am really sorry for not updating for ages (actually, I am not sorry but that is no the point). But you cant really blame for because i just finished my exams XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as some of you know, I just transferred out from Confucian into St John (Yay!).&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have much to say except St John is better in terms of nearly everything. And St John's field is HUGE. Even words cannot describe the size of this field, lets say it is about 8 times the size of Lai Meng's field -_-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, what I don't like about St John is that there a a lot of stairs, and the stairs have a lot of steps &lt;_&lt;. I feel like dying every time I reach my classroom, which is on the top floor &lt;_&lt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exams there were decent but I know I am going to fail my KH. Seriously, as some of you know, at Confucian i studied Kemahiran Teknikal, now i study Commerce -.-. Anyways, every other subject was somehow easy (well, maybe not Sejarah, but everyone hates Sejarah right? XD) I don't really have anything else to say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the explanation of the title is, Fide Et Labore is the school motto of St John, and the meaning is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fide   Et   Labore&lt;br /&gt;Faith and   Zeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-234993804150387324?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/234993804150387324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=234993804150387324' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/234993804150387324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/234993804150387324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/02/fide-et-labore.html' title='Fide Et Labore'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-2648272952507694077</id><published>2009-01-30T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T04:08:33.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Random Stuff</title><content type='html'>Harlo to all my readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this post is going to be about random stuff that I can think about.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lets start with something random, like always. I went back to my hometown, we just did the normal stuff we do there, which consists of playing cards, talking and waiting for my parents to buy supper at late night XD. But this year, we did some new stuff, like playing badminton and staring at my cousin playing with his new computer. The best part was me getting to drink coke again. Yay, or whatever I am supposed to say &lt;_&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I just downloaded the new windows live messenger. I have to say this is the best thing by windows yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have much to say, as I am only going back to school at the 3rd of February aka my best friend Chum's birthday. Oh, and I ampromoting my other friends blogs XD. So, please visit:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.goomania-tetsuga10shaun.blogspot.com/ (this person is a freakin' genius, though you can't know that from his blog &lt;_&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.goldfishjyling.blogspot.com/ (I am not sure whether he continues this, as he stopped blogging in his old blog &lt;_&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to my former classmates, i didn't put Le Faye's blog cause of her new post &lt;_&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you are blogging, don't quit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-2648272952507694077?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/2648272952507694077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=2648272952507694077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/2648272952507694077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/2648272952507694077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/01/some-random-stuff.html' title='Some Random Stuff'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-6227169667441987089</id><published>2009-01-23T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:08:12.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy CNY and stuff........</title><content type='html'>Happy CNY to the readers of my blog (I know you were either bored or forced to come here)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I will be going back to my hometown which is Teluk Intan, Perak. I am very excited about this because i can go back and drink all the soft drinks I want, and get another chance to eat the acclaimed Teluk Intan Chee Chong Fun. Oh, I won't be updating my blog while I am there (I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, I also wanted to talk about this certain incident about my classmate/ friend getting punished for not being able to sing. They say they pity him, I say another case of idiotic teachers. But anyways, I am sure he will be happy because I am not writing about him as I am the laziest person ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I noticed how much of my former classmates quit their blogs. They see some people having blogs, and they start one, then they quit.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, there are some people who still updated their blogs non-stop: (classmates only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anusha: http://www.summer-96.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda: http://www.lalalandwreck.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samantha: http://www.veravenus.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Err, that's all and somehow they are all girls &lt;_&lt;. I hope i didn't miss out anyone&lt;_&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-6227169667441987089?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/6227169667441987089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=6227169667441987089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6227169667441987089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6227169667441987089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-cny-and-stuff.html' title='Happy CNY and stuff........'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-3675707027987429684</id><published>2009-01-23T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T06:58:19.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tags Tags Tags</title><content type='html'>At last! A good tag. Tagged by my sister by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who get tagged MUST answer the question's about themselves :)&lt;br /&gt;-At the end of the post , tag 10 people to do the same except the tagger :)&lt;br /&gt;-Continue this game by sending to other people (refer to rule No.2)''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name : Chin Hua Jun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age/Birthday : 13/ 11th July&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School : SMJK Confucian (transferring to SMK St John soon)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elder sister : Chin Seow Wei, aka the person who tagged me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Younger sisters : No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elder brother : None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Younger brothers : Nay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite liquid's/ drinks : Coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite consumables/ food : Italian food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite place too sleep : On my bed. (D'oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying? : Hate, the only reasons for me to fly is to watch movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming or diving : Neither.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many friends in msn : Very little :( Only 59.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loved one's : Myself (actually no)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get kicked on the butt : Is that a question or request?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allergic? : I say vegetables, they say balderdash (I really hope you understand this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gastric? : Long long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age of marriage? : 0 Zilch Never (I hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children wanted?: Look at the answer above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Age of death? : I dunno, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animals in your house? : Mosquitoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longest fingernails ever kept? : Do you even want to know? I am a boy for Pete's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted birthday present : Nintendo DSi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q : In your dreams, god makes you a billionaire and grants you a wish, what will you wish for?&lt;br /&gt;For all mosquitoes to die, and everyone will give me donations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A - Attached or single ? : Seriously, what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B - Best friend? : Err... I don't really feel like answering that but..... Shaun before he went to Singapore to study, but now Chum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C - Cake or pie ? : Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D - Day of choice? - Fridays.(They rule)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E - Essential item ? - Nothing really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F - Favourite colour? - Orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G - Gummy bears or worms? : Both. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H - Hometown? : Teluk Intan, Perak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I - Favourite indulgence : Chocolate, any kind, I am not picky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J - January or July? : July, my birthday is in that month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K - Kids? - What do you want me to say? Seriously! I feel like saying : they taste good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L - Life isn't complete without? Me. Feel the jerkiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M - Marriage date : I feel like deleting this part, but... I want to torture the people who get tagged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N - Number of magazine subscriptions? - 0. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O - Oranges or apples? Oranges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P - Phobias : Vegetables!!! This is to be taken seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q - Quotes? : - You want good ones or dumb ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Football related ones (You will laugh crazily if you know football.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin McNamara: "Wayward shot from Valencia there."&lt;br /&gt;Mark Lawrenson: "Almost ended up in Valencia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Terry is so English that if the Argentinians ever tried to claim him as their own Thatcher would declare war on them. What ever happened to Thatcher? She could teach Obama a thing or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People appear bright until they speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All's fair in love and war, but mainly war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R - Reasons to smile? That I am going to St John?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S - Season of choice: Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T - Tag 10 people-&lt;br /&gt;- Anusha&lt;br /&gt;- Brenda&lt;br /&gt;- Samantha&lt;br /&gt;- No one else as all my friends either don't blog or quit blogging.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U - Unknown fact about you? Err....Can't think of one....Ah! I support Barack Obama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V - Vegetable? None. Well, maybe broccoli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W - Worst habit? Complaining?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X - X-men? Cyclops FTW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y - Your favorite food - Italian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z - Zodiac sign - Find out through my birthday... Cancer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-3675707027987429684?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/3675707027987429684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=3675707027987429684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/3675707027987429684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/3675707027987429684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/01/tags-tags-tags.html' title='Tags Tags Tags'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-8544324001137235898</id><published>2009-01-23T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T00:28:11.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know What?</title><content type='html'>I hate tags (Unless it is somehow interesting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How much do you spend for clothes per month?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. But what I do know is that is I spend less than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who is more important to you?Friends or boy/girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;If you know me, then you know how much I value friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How often do you think about committing suicide?&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;Too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How many babies do you want?&lt;br /&gt;None. I hate crap.Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I hate this tag now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;Get into SMK St John (I already got in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What kept you of being who you are?&lt;br /&gt;Time for logic. If you ask this question, I assume you think that I might change my personality just because I think my current personality sucks. But if I change my personality, then I am still who I am. So, does that make any difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What's a perfect girlfriend/boyfriend like to you?(List 10)&lt;br /&gt;1-10: I don't know/ care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What are you really afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;Since I despise this tag, I am afraid of vegetables&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What are your bad habits?&lt;br /&gt;I don't know. Probably not fighting back when I am supposed to (which I highly doubt is a bad habit.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Is there anything you wanna tell the people who hate you?&lt;br /&gt;I don't give a damn. (which is currently my new punchline)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. State a random fact about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I hate tags. Random enough for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What does flying means to you?&lt;br /&gt;Being in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you crave for most currently?&lt;br /&gt;Err... Nothing really.... Maybe a can of coke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Most unexpected gift you received so far and when?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. I rarely get gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Describe the person who tagged you. Honestly.&lt;br /&gt;Two people actually tagged me with this tag. But I will just describe the one which i copied from. Idiotic and annoying (this answer was fueled by this stupid tag)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What have you done to yourself that makes yourself happy?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What will you become in another 10 years to come?&lt;br /&gt;10 years= 23 years old. Maybe I will be studying in some country that is not named Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If you can choose how you want to end your life, how would it be?&lt;br /&gt;With everyone else a.k.a end of the world or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, be a good person and don't tag me again, or there will be a post about me complaining about you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-8544324001137235898?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/8544324001137235898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=8544324001137235898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/8544324001137235898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/8544324001137235898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-know-what.html' title='You Know What?'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-2940794602209534720</id><published>2009-01-18T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T06:06:49.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Idiotic Teacher and Other Stuff</title><content type='html'>Ah yes, this post is going to be about school as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen three types in my short life. The 1st type is teachers who are great. I mean great as in a teacher who is good in his/her subject and listens to students and treats them fairly. The next type is the normal type, they are the kind who does everything like a normal teacher does. And the last is the kind of teachers that make you want to jump out of a building after they do their stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as all of you know (I hope) i am studying in Confucian. With my amazing luck, I got stuck with an idiotic teacher (yes, I know I am not supposed to insult them, but this is a different story). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I start this story with the main thing. This teacher comes into class. As my class consists of students who are applying for transfers, the teacher asks them to copy some notes that my former class copied. Since I did not have a note/essay book to use (because the book store in the school ran out by the time I bought my exercise books).This teacher punishes me to stand in the front of the class. Yes, I did explain, but as &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; teachers are, they don't care what students think, as they think they are scum or something else &lt;_&lt;. Seriously, I wanted to scream:'' Don't you freaking understand Malay?''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was disappointed that my class didn't stand up for me, but I don't blame them at all, as I wouldn't have stood up for someone else if he/she was stuck in the same situation (or would I?). After that I explain to her again, this time she listens, but she still calls me a lazy student. HELLO! I AM LAZY BECAUSE A BOOKSTORE RAN OUT OF BOOKS??? After she said that, I was too lazy to argue, as I thought that this school probably ran out of choices for teachers and had to pick a person who makes George W. Bush look like Albert Einstein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, judging by this teachers case, she deserves to have shoes thrown at her. Some of you might think this happens often and I shouldn't act like she blown up my computer or anything, but she is not even a good person &lt;_&lt;. She can't even teach, her way of teaching is letting us copy notes and her handwriting stinks more then mine (no joke). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is a more serious case, my class has a person who is kinda slow (not his fault), the teacher asked him to do something but he didn't do it. After that, a person explains to the teacher about his case and you know what she did? She asked that student loudly in front of the ''slow'' student:'' You mean he is not a normal person?'' Seriously, you might not think this is serious, but how would you feel if you were disabled and a person called you a freak? The world now treats disabled people fairly and she goes around saying a student is not normal. There have been tons of famous people who have been disabled somehow, like Ludwig Van Beethoven was deaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my conclusion: Do not think or talk to lower life forms. Oh, and I am still paying attention to her in class, my teacher being retarded is not a reason for me failing in studies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-2940794602209534720?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/2940794602209534720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=2940794602209534720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/2940794602209534720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/2940794602209534720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/01/idiotic-teacher-and-other-stuff.html' title='Idiotic Teacher and Other Stuff'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-3185723865890458856</id><published>2009-01-11T05:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T06:05:32.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year, new school &lt;_&lt;</title><content type='html'>Yes, this post is about the school I am currently studying in. And I am too lazy to post about the other days in Bali and I am pretty sure you don't want to know anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am currently studying in SMK Confucian. Which is located next to Methodist Boy School. That also means tons of people are transferring to there in Confucian &lt;_&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, quote time: ''Confucian is a gangsta school''By my cousin Shyang. My comment on this quote: Partially true, I haven't seen any gangsters yet, but their prefects makes me agree with this comments. To make it easier for Lai Meng students to understand, these prefects are pretty much the opposite of the prefects back in my primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, to describe their teachers, I will describe them as ''Teachers'' and for the students: ''Students'', they are all just the common set of students you see in you r everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School there is pretty normal I guess. They divided us into classes according to our UPSR results. My class might be filled with 4/5 A students, but they aren't actually as genius as some of you might think. But now, I am in the ''School Transfer'' class, which holds all the students that are applying for a transfer (Did I even need to explain that?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that is all, as I have nothing else to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-3185723865890458856?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/3185723865890458856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=3185723865890458856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/3185723865890458856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/3185723865890458856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-school.html' title='New year, new school &lt;_&lt;'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-7032936291122866895</id><published>2009-01-02T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T06:43:57.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali</title><content type='html'>As none of you know, i went to Bali to celebrate Christmas. Yayz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with my family and my cousins+ my aunt and uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon arrival in the airport, I saw this good sign.XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20-%20day%201/?action=view&amp;current=010-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20-%20day%201/010-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out that in Bali, you have a counter to not declare your items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we went to eat dinner, we had some flying fish (it was suprisingly crispy for something that flies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the White Rose Hotel, it was located very near to the place where the bomb exploded in the 2001(or was it 2002?) Bali bombings D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They gave us a very nice welcome drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20-%20day%201/?action=view&amp;current=035.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20-%20day%201/035.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a mixture of watermelon and orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, we played some playing cards and Ping and Kor taught us how to play Texas Hold'em, which is a kind of Poker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a plantation thing. It turns out they sell Kopi Luwak there, which if you guys know, is the most expensive coffee on earth. It is expensive because it has to go through the digestion system of a certain cat. Then, the people collect the feces of this animal. If you don't understand me, then: people collect poop from cat to make expensive coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20day%202/?action=view&amp;current=135.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20day%202/135.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are coffee beans. No, don't be excited, this is not the poop.-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20day%202/?action=view&amp;current=096.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20day%202/096.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that,. we went out to a volcano that is still active. Guess what? It erupted! Actually that is a lie, I am just trying to wake you up XD. The name is Mount Kilamanjaro , I don't really remember. All i know that due to me and my cousins crapping, we changed it's name to Mount KilamanjaroPajeroTomatoKeroro or something like that &lt;_&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had luch in a restaurant located opposite the volcano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20day%202/?action=view&amp;current=101.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20day%202/101.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My nicely arranged meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to some elephant temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20day%202/?action=view&amp;current=173.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20day%202/173.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, the bright sun blinded our eyes... But technically,it was boring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-7032936291122866895?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/7032936291122866895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=7032936291122866895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/7032936291122866895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/7032936291122866895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2009/01/bali.html' title='Bali'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/bali%20-%20day%201/th_010-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-6757579697297759193</id><published>2008-12-19T03:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T04:28:13.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by my sister &lt;_&lt;</title><content type='html'>1. Put your recently photo first.(I do not post photos)&lt;br /&gt;2.Tagged people who you want to tagged.&lt;br /&gt;3.Answer the questions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged peoples: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Anusha&lt;br /&gt;-Jun-Yu&lt;br /&gt;-Samantha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How are you? &lt;br /&gt;I don’t know. Bored, maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who was the last person you hugged? &lt;br /&gt;Ermm, I don’t really remember, Chum I think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Look to your left, what do you see? &lt;br /&gt;My CPU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Where do you like to be the most? &lt;br /&gt;In front of a computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What's your fave film? &lt;br /&gt;The Dark Knight (Maybe?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What does the last person you commented on fs mean to you? &lt;br /&gt;Fs? Is that Friendster? I don’t have 1. I am one of the 2% who don’t have a Friednster, Facebook or Myspace &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What did you last laugh about? &lt;br /&gt;My cousin’s jokes. (Not really jokes, just funny actions XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Where was your default took? &lt;br /&gt;I hate this tag; can’t the maker use ANY English?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What's the first thing you look for in a girl/guy? &lt;br /&gt;I dunno, personality maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If you're still in school, what's your fave lesson? &lt;br /&gt;English and Science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What do you work as/want to work as? &lt;br /&gt;Doctor, Scientist or Astronomer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you play video games? If so, which is your fave game? &lt;br /&gt;I don’t know….. Maybe Unreal Tournament 2004 (some shooting game)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Who never fails to make you laugh? &lt;br /&gt;Don’t know. My cousins?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are you listening to right now? &lt;br /&gt;Nothing. But if you want me to listen a song, I would listen to some Jay Chou song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who did you last have a sleepover with? &lt;br /&gt;My cousins XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I bet you miss someone, who? &lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Are you happy with your life right now? &lt;br /&gt;Hmm, ok lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Why did you last get upset? &lt;br /&gt;I don’t remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who was the last person you texted? &lt;br /&gt;Long time ago….. I even forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who do you live with? &lt;br /&gt;Family and maid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you like living with them? &lt;br /&gt;I guess so? There are times when the answer is NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Who did you last shout at and why? &lt;br /&gt;Err, what do you mean by shout? Shout of anger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Are you normally a happy person? &lt;br /&gt;Depends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What was the last thing you see in the movies and with who? &lt;br /&gt;Last movie: The Pianist. With my sister and two cousins.&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;25. What's your fave food? &lt;br /&gt;Hmm, certain Italian and Japanese food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Are you in love? &lt;br /&gt;I am in love with my computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you remember how you was 3 years ago? &lt;br /&gt;Again, horrible English &lt;_&lt;. Noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. If so, does it make you cringe? &lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. If you could be with someone right now, who would it be? &lt;br /&gt;My friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What's your fave thing in your room? &lt;br /&gt;Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. If you had one wish, what would you wish for? &lt;br /&gt;That I could have all the wishes I want, but someone to make sure I don’t abuse the power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Any last words? &lt;br /&gt;….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-6757579697297759193?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/6757579697297759193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=6757579697297759193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6757579697297759193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6757579697297759193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged-by-mt-sister.html' title='Tagged by my sister &lt;_&lt;'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-3435965273273851686</id><published>2008-12-05T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T05:53:17.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip of Miracles</title><content type='html'>I am listing this in a special order, and this only contains the VERY interesting stuff, to prevent excessive boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Places went in this trip: Italy(Milan, Rome, Verona, Venice, Pisa, Florence), France (Nice and Cannes), Vatican  City, Monaco(Monte Carlo) and Switzerland (Lugano) Yes, it is 5 countries in 10 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Snow in Milan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the last day, Milan was snowing.This was very special as it almost never snows in Italy when it is November.The snow wasn't too strong at start, it melted before it reached the ground. But on the way to the Maplensa airport, snow was pretty much every where. I will post the pictures in another post because someone just had to be lazy enough to not upload them on photobucket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Snow in Nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice (pronounced Niece) had snow it in (Note: It was not snowing when I was there, but it had snow) This was super rare because snow only falls in Nice every 10 years or so, and if it happens, it only happens in December or January!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.The Leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big fact: The leaning tower of Pisa is not disappointing! I got nothing to say about it except you can actually go up for 15 Euros and it is located in the Field of Miracles/ Miracle Square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/pisa/?action=view&amp;current=426.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/pisa/426.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to make a leaning tower straight by my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/pisa/?action=view&amp;current=403.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/pisa/403.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to make a leaning tower lean even more by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/pisa/?action=view&amp;current=405.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/pisa/405.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How to make a leaning tower lean A LOT by me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/pisa/?action=view&amp;current=390.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/pisa/390.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister ''pushing the tower''. It actually leans more than this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The great disappointment that is the Colosseum &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Colosseum sucks very badly. Seriously, I don't know why it is even 1 of the 7 wonders. If i describe it, I will say:'' it is an old oval building with a lot of holes and a wall on a side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures to prove my claim, but they don't really show anything:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/rome/?action=view&amp;current=212.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/rome/212.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/rome/?action=view&amp;current=228.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/rome/228.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is actually a picture of a couple getting married, but it does show the Colosseum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for today. Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-3435965273273851686?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/3435965273273851686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=3435965273273851686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/3435965273273851686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/3435965273273851686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2008/12/trip-of-miracles.html' title='A Trip of Miracles'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/pisa/th_426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-4867754314832745008</id><published>2008-11-18T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T06:53:41.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures at the Graduation Day Luch at The Renaissance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Most of these pictures are to introduce my classmates/friends to the people who don't know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday012.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is 1 of my best friends Chum Sze Wen (or more commonly known as Chum)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday013.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Wai Kin, doing his signature smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday014.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday014.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chum doing a weird pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday015.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, chocolate fondue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday016.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday016.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My almost finished meal(yes, i know it looks disgusting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday017.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday017.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun-Yu looking like he was caught red-handed with food &lt;.&lt;.  &lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday018.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday018.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday019.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday019.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The table. (The girls are merely there to act as puppets that add more items in this picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday020.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yit Tung's cute little brother Yit Lim aka Lam Lam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday021.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday021.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun aka genius boy doing a stupid pose with food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday023.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our school assitant principal. This picture rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday024.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Bowl Fish. This picture is part of revenge!!! (Actually, Chum told me to take the picture cause she kept on bugging him with her camera&lt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday025.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday025.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chocolate fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;current=Graduationday026.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday026.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nice toilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday027.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday027.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same as above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday028.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday028.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love these kind of pictures!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday029.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday029.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yunny doing the v-sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday031.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday031.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three people surrounding a MP3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday032.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday032.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliff doing a v-sign.(like Yunny)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday033.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irfan and Chum. (Chum is such a camwhore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday034.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday034.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irfan doing yet another v-sign and Nicholas pointing at his bottle( He suddenly had an  obsession with his water bottle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday035.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday035.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chocolate fountain yet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday036.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday036.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wai Kit on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday037.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday037.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light in the lobby (I think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CopyofGraduationday030.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/CopyofGraduationday030.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chum and Wai Wen (the two best basketball players in the school), Chum hogs the cam again&lt;.&lt;.  &lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday038.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some big plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday039.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday039.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some green globe thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday040.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday040.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Yee. (also known as money)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday041.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaun's hair (lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday042.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday042.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cup of ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday043.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday043.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some decoration thing which we tried to trick people in thinking it was ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday044.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday044.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ice above flashy lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday045.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lam Lam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday046.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday046.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flashing lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Graduationday047.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Graduationday047.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pencils. (Picture taken by Shaun)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Copy2ofGraduationday022.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/Copy2ofGraduationday022.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun Hui posing for the cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all, I hope you enjoyed it (You probably won't have, but never mind).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7428964712817370822-4867754314832745008?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/4867754314832745008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=4867754314832745008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/4867754314832745008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/4867754314832745008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2008/11/pictures-at-graduation-day-luch-at.html' title='Pictures at the Graduation Day Luch at The Renaissance'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i394.photobucket.com/albums/pp29/allauclm/graduation%20day%20-%20jun/th_Graduationday012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-6950796785580818220</id><published>2008-11-16T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T06:57:09.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some stupid tag(I hate tags)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tag 6 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continue this game by sending it to other people. (I hate rules)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by: Michelle Chin (my annoying sister)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If your lover betrayed you, what will your reaction be? take revenge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting the life I want?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are the criteria for your dream lover?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t know….. But it should be a girl-_- But I don’t really give a damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Invest in stocks, earn more money, take over the world (that’s what they all say &lt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;5. Will you u fall in love with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You expect me to fall in love with Chum/Shaun/Jun Hui/ Wai Kin?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being loved by someone…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;br /&gt;Forever?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you mean as in attached?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do you think the world would be better off if everyone has the same religion/ethnicity/ etc?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO, we need different people or this place will be a bore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You see a 50 year old man entwine arms with a girl about the age of 20+ and find out they are gf/bf. What are your first thoughts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, the power of $$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably studying somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What's your fear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cockroaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What's the first thing you do when you wake up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Force myself to get back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This question is ridiculous, it is not like you know who we like (I really hope someone understands me on my answer…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you prefer being single or having a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. If your girlfriend/boyfriend told u that she/he is actually a prince/princess, what will u do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAWAY! (it means go away[I invented that word])&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;No one, because the only person who I know that has a blog tagged me &lt;.&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7428964712817370822-6950796785580818220?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/6950796785580818220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=6950796785580818220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6950796785580818220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/6950796785580818220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-stupid-tagi-hate-tags.html' title='Some stupid tag(I hate tags)'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-3951507155241847895</id><published>2008-11-14T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T01:29:53.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The graduation day ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;    YAYZ! We have graduated after six ridiculous years in SJK(C) Lai Meng! We started the day in class, having to wear some weird ribbon (but we don't really mind-.-[I hope]). We did what we did in yesterday's training. Like normally, the headmistress gave the longest speech. Somehow, all the students were serious until all the speeches were over (cause after that time, we had nothing to do, except for watching people get their prizes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Very little people cried today(which was a big surprise). Well, let's cut the crap and get to the time when we all went to the Renaissance to have a buffet lunch. The food was quite crappy (cheap price) and there were quite limited choices (because I am a VERY picky eater). I took pictures (but I am too lazy to upload them). Maybe i will put all the pictures in the next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    After about 3 hours, we went back to school. Some people were cleaning up the kindergarten. According to Anusha (aka Miss Hopeless), the students were playing around with flour and were punished by the teachers. What a way to remember the last day of our primary school life........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    I have nothing else to say, so this will be the end.&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/7428964712817370822-3951507155241847895?l=somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/feeds/3951507155241847895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7428964712817370822&amp;postID=3951507155241847895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/3951507155241847895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7428964712817370822/posts/default/3951507155241847895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://somerandomblogchj.blogspot.com/2008/11/graduation-day.html' title='The graduation day ^_^'/><author><name>CHJ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10945998299261801272</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7428964712817370822.post-508172875557937304</id><published>2008-11-13T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:02:27.872-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><title type='text'>This is a Blog</title><content type='html'>This is a blog. Well, it is not really a blog, it is just a place for me to rant/ whine/ complain/ anything about my life.&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Ah, time to start with my first topic. I am writing about school for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Well, today we had the stupid graduation day training for the 3rd time in 3 days. Some people might think that this is fun, because we can skip class. Actually, this thing is completely boring. Let me describe what I do in this thing. I go in to the hall, I find my sit and sit next to some friends. I talk with them for about half an hour because the teachers take that  long to set up a radio, a laptop and about 30 chairs. After that, the 1st thing the teachers do is scold us:'' When you guys come into the hall, you are supposed to keep quiet!''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; How do they expect us to keep quiet for half an hour while doing nothing, i would be impressed if they could even keep quiet for 28 seconds (Okay, i am exaggerating &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt;). After getting scolded at, we have to practice greeting some invisible guests...... and to make matters worse, we have to do it a lot cause the teachers always change their minds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  We started having to repeat the same thing three times, who would want to listen to the same bloody thing THREE times. After that, we have to bow down 3 times, but in the end, we settled for doing everything once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   The other parts were not that interesting. Oh, and the teachers expect us to cut our hair even if we only have 1 day left of school&lt;.&lt;, they also expect our parents to be the very free.      Nonetheless, today was a special day. Today was the day UPSR results came out. I got 5a's out of 7a's. If I knew about this earlier, i would have been quite happy, but once i knew this i was saddened a bit...... because after hearing the results of my friends, I expected myself to get 6a's. But life isn't like that. Well, i gotten B's for my 2 worst subjects: Chinese Objective and B.M Essay.      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