<?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-8073952225446923119</id><updated>2012-01-25T20:04:17.260-08:00</updated><category term='February'/><title type='text'>LCD Displayer</title><subtitle type='html'>For those who know me, u know who I am; and for those who dont, my full name is Lee Chong De and coincidently I can link my initials to everyone(maybe not all of you)'s favourite screen: the LCD screen! xD if you find it hard to remember my name, you can just call me CD. "CD! CD! compact disk!" lol... so basically this blog displays all my memorable moments that I would like to share with all of you. I like the title although it sounds kinda funny =X</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-314135582627107651</id><published>2010-08-27T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T11:48:19.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been long ever since I last wrote a post and I cant even remember the date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its currently 2.30 am in the morning and I m still not asleep. Problems and life aspects have been running constantly in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things have happened ever since I graduated from Taman Sea. I worked 3 jobs a week without rest, gave up on tutoring, worked for my mum, joined Etiqa,considered QuestNet and alot more. There are just too many things happening around me and believe me or not, I am no longer the same CD who has written the previous blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Months ago, I was given a surprise call from Mildred which is my current EtiQa upline. She was looking for downline and remembering that I was takin 3 jobs in a week, she thought I may learn alot more things from EtiQa.(she was the one who convinced me to take EtiQa's mesra plan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without much hesitation, I pay her a visit when she was on booth in OU. She was there looking for customers and probably potential downline. She made it straight to point, and explained every detail about EtiQa's agent to me. They are working based on commission and it sure seems tough. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed them to their AOI and listened to the main speaker who is the leader and person in charge of that AOI. Ever since then, my point of view has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to bed now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-314135582627107651?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/314135582627107651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=314135582627107651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/314135582627107651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/314135582627107651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-been-long-ever-since-i-last-wrote.html' title=''/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-4032836976364054198</id><published>2010-03-03T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T23:34:31.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Status---Busy</title><content type='html'>Yes yes now you know why I have not updated my blog after so many months. Its full of dust and I am missing out on the chances in recording my memorable moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STPM is so behind and my results might not be good but I am happy with it since I improved. Work has been occupying my time and I am enjoying it, doing it will full of passion and enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a few jobs actually... a top secret job which is really secretive but in a very peaceful environment and few tuition classes per day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about tuition, oops, its time to start my class. will try to update once in a while now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-4032836976364054198?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4032836976364054198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=4032836976364054198' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4032836976364054198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4032836976364054198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2010/03/status-busy.html' title='Status---Busy'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-1805298337927989416</id><published>2009-10-12T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T08:46:16.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Judgement Day</title><content type='html'>After Oct 11th, the upper sixes are another week nearer to their Judgement Day, STPM. It could be bad news or good news depending on everyone's point of view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to PMR, we had a week and 2/7 of holidays. It seems like a trend now; 1 week sch day, 1 week holi, 1 week sch, 1 week holi... seems fun but not. Had to study hard since the Day is catching up with our time. Nothing much happened lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The period before a heavy storm is always quiet.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I will survive through it or not. better study harder now. Perhaps I should stop coming online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bacteria is giving me a positive result. Concentration and memory has been increased but it has not reached my target yet. Excited while awaiting to see a better me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study hard ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-1805298337927989416?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1805298337927989416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=1805298337927989416' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/1805298337927989416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/1805298337927989416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/10/judgement-day.html' title='Judgement Day'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-1582962566186321244</id><published>2009-10-08T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T08:45:07.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Chemistry</title><content type='html'>Recently, inspired by the 2 birthday stars, I have thought of human chemistry that explains what does everyone's name mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PA(Pengajian Am)+ ME(self-love)+ (1/2)LA = PAMELA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RACE+ H(height) +L(Length) = RACHEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MICELLE(oil droplets)+ H(Height)= MICHELLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO(he chosed to do it)+ MINI(small)+ C(could be cash, car or credit car)= DOMINIC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KEN(1/2 of the Kenya West sarcastic properties) +TRICK(trick player)= KENTRICK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I dont have any english name yet. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry do happens in between human.&lt;br /&gt;For example, take Rachel and Michelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel + Michelle ----&gt; 2(chel) + (MiRacle - c)&lt;br /&gt;Chel is definitely the similarity that they share and they are celebrating their birthday together on OCT 9th at Italiannies, the Curve!&lt;br /&gt;... which is tomorrow. 'Washing clothes' after that? still dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: dont take the equation seriously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I realised that I have been able to focus more and my memory is growing. Could this be what I think it is?    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-1582962566186321244?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1582962566186321244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=1582962566186321244' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/1582962566186321244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/1582962566186321244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/10/human-chemistry.html' title='Human Chemistry'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-4567496941326271055</id><published>2009-09-29T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T08:25:38.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeding on bacteria</title><content type='html'>I m taking in 118 millions of bacterias daily for 1 month trial period and hopefully it affects me positively like how it affected Rachel Yau.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-4567496941326271055?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4567496941326271055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=4567496941326271055' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4567496941326271055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4567496941326271055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/09/feeding-on-bacteria.html' title='Feeding on bacteria'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-8441551728192134556</id><published>2009-09-20T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T09:10:22.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Money in the Air</title><content type='html'>I have just swallowed 59 millions of beneficial bacteria today @.@ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its sumthing related to health, and its on the good side. Really have to thank Uncle Yau(pam and rach's father) for introducing me such a good product. perhaps I could get involved right after STPM. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.... not. I m still into saving the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-8441551728192134556?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8441551728192134556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=8441551728192134556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8441551728192134556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8441551728192134556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/09/money-in-air.html' title='Money in the Air'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-4887497138387251167</id><published>2009-09-16T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T08:21:39.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have I reached my limit?</title><content type='html'>Had no appetite these few days. Felt like eating, but i just cant put food into my mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of thing around me since to be testing my patience. I almost lost my rationality and patience over a small matter today. As days go by, I really dono how long I can stay calm and chill like the way I am now. Will I get burned due to the fire that enraged me? Have I reached my limits in being patient and let everything hit me without fighting back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to lose myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-4887497138387251167?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4887497138387251167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=4887497138387251167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4887497138387251167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4887497138387251167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/09/have-i-reached-my-limit.html' title='Have I reached my limit?'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-8134090633881673744</id><published>2009-09-15T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T09:40:33.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress [Paused]</title><content type='html'>Just finished the last paper for trials(muet is not counted) today. it felt dam good when I know there is nothing else in my mind. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently one of my best fren, teng wei, has just flew to UK for studies. He has been the smartest among my clique and yeah he really deserved a great opportunity there =)&lt;br /&gt;the sad part is about seeing him go. Realizing that we couldnt hear his voice any longer in 2 years time, I do feel abit upset even though I know he is just going to UK. Sigh... now our gang has left only 4 ppl in Malaysia. It was 6 at first; 1 turtle mutated in UTAR, the other 1 just flew to UK. I definitely will miss him because having him in a place does make a difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I m sure I can visit him someday. Till then, take good care of yourself, teng wei.  &lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-8134090633881673744?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8134090633881673744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=8134090633881673744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8134090633881673744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8134090633881673744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/09/stress-paused.html' title='Stress [Paused]'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-7764000759153180556</id><published>2009-09-06T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T08:40:08.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BBQ Books Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPU4EbsFyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6iZNiUgtTTA/s1600-h/stress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 116px; height: 126px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPU4EbsFyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6iZNiUgtTTA/s320/stress.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378376439738144546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was studying for this stressful week of EXAMS, this thought came into my mind: &lt;br /&gt;organize a bbq party that burns using book RIGHT after STPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPVzWBVRGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/l1I_cXutEgM/s1600-h/bbq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 117px; height: 119px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPVzWBVRGI/AAAAAAAAAH0/l1I_cXutEgM/s320/bbq.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378377458071716962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPWQUcFEbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fLbDvOPsz6U/s1600-h/plus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPWQUcFEbI/AAAAAAAAAH8/fLbDvOPsz6U/s320/plus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378377955863237042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPWY9kAIKI/AAAAAAAAAIE/8x8qFgSQgdY/s1600-h/books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 121px; height: 106px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPWY9kAIKI/AAAAAAAAAIE/8x8qFgSQgdY/s320/books.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378378104341274786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPWjtTKajI/AAAAAAAAAIM/koNt6FMUL6w/s1600-h/equal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 103px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPWjtTKajI/AAAAAAAAAIM/koNt6FMUL6w/s320/equal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378378288954239538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPWrLoxPoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Brv_uqh1ns8/s1600-h/bbq+books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 102px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPWrLoxPoI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Brv_uqh1ns8/s320/bbq+books.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378378417357012610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be reall fun. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPXAsa8JEI/AAAAAAAAAIc/V5URMwgJsZg/s1600-h/evil+smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 132px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPXAsa8JEI/AAAAAAAAAIc/V5URMwgJsZg/s320/evil+smile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378378786934629442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just joking la. open burning will cause pollution to our world and its not wise to burn books that we can sell. so the main thing is about having a bbq night on 10th of december, the day where spm and stpm put an end to their books dating. I had it last 2 years with my form 5 friends, and yes it was fun and unforgetable =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see how la. have to go back to studying now. &lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-7764000759153180556?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7764000759153180556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=7764000759153180556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7764000759153180556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7764000759153180556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/09/bbq-books-day.html' title='BBQ Books Day'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SqPU4EbsFyI/AAAAAAAAAHs/6iZNiUgtTTA/s72-c/stress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-4014910683606146840</id><published>2009-09-01T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T08:57:04.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Alien and UFOs exist?</title><content type='html'>Recently there has been news in chinese newspapers saying that a baby alien is found and killed last year in a village in either France or Germany. The village was claimed to be a famous spot for this kind of incidence with weird flash and symptoms in their forest. However, the baby alien was killed because the founder was too terrified with its appearance and agility. There were a pair of them but the other one escaped. few months later, the founder died mysteriously in his car in his garage so his wife decided to hand in the dead baby alien's body to scientist for research. They suspected that the aliens revenged on him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys I dont have a picture for that... yet. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this news could be true and I have been wondering:&lt;br /&gt;why dont aliens invade earth?&lt;br /&gt;Aliens want to be peaceful living creatures?&lt;br /&gt;They watched District 9?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It somehow got into my mind when I was supposed to study bio(still studying). I referred to the current date and here goes the hypothesis:&lt;br /&gt;1.Aliens have super big eyes and they saw things that they should not see in the month of ghost.(they see it everyday, anytime, anywhere)&lt;br /&gt;They got afraid too when they wanted to touch them but went through them as though they are just plain images.&lt;br /&gt;2. some of the 'unseen' brothers of ours that lived between us looked horrifying and gave aliens an all-time halloween.&lt;br /&gt;3.The aliens were amazed when spirits can go through walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly its about the spirits la. I dont think the weapons on earth can harm aliens especially when they are able to travel from outer space to our country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I have planned my 'life' after death:&lt;br /&gt;join the spirits army and defend the world against aliens =D&lt;br /&gt;purposely dont put make up and scare them when they are in toilet xD&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, search for them and perhaps follow them back to their planet secretly since spirit does not have to breathe/eat/poop&amp;pee~   &lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-4014910683606146840?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4014910683606146840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=4014910683606146840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4014910683606146840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4014910683606146840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-alien-and-ufos-exist.html' title='Do Alien and UFOs exist?'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-4004933422101225618</id><published>2009-08-30T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T09:28:26.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merdeka!</title><content type='html'>Merdeka!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merdeka!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merdeka!!!&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;You have just seen the words that I have been wanting to say but cant say now even though today is August 31th 2009. &lt;br /&gt;Have to wait till Dec 10th 2009. =/&lt;br /&gt;where's the 'resume' button? ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-4004933422101225618?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4004933422101225618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=4004933422101225618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4004933422101225618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4004933422101225618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/merdeka.html' title='Merdeka!'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-8453421244060293000</id><published>2009-08-20T07:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T08:15:29.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans After STPM</title><content type='html'>Wow!~ I know I know... It has been ages ever since I last updated my blog. sorry for letting the audiences out there think that this displayer is abondoned. The FACT is, its not. Its just that I have no mood to update only. I have lots of things to blog about, but they dissolve into thin air before I could get them down. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STPM trials are next and yet I still got the mood to daydream about what to do after STPM. Its harmful, but I cant control myself since I am playful =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find Xiao May May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jogoya lunch/dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vacation(at least 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forming of weekly movie gang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daily loitering in Shopping malls(abit too much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Online gaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Become a facebook addict(sounds unhealthy -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum cha(order teh tarik)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CC session(cyber cafe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V station regular customer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.... Alot more.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok now I wont forget about my plans and finally able to forget about entertainment for awhile just for studies. Friends and 'small sister', sorry for neglecting you ppl this year due to STPM. I couldnt be good in everything, so I have to be picky and at least be good at one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be master of one, not jack of all trades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I have finished STPM, thats the day I m back to the old CD; the day where I regain freedom and abandon all restrictions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for me... Just another 3 more months to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-8453421244060293000?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8453421244060293000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=8453421244060293000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8453421244060293000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8453421244060293000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/08/plans-after-stpm.html' title='Plans After STPM'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-994903074560528820</id><published>2009-03-07T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T17:28:40.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day B4 Vanessa's 19th</title><content type='html'>It was Feb 21th. Vanessa organized a party in her small little princess mansion and fortunately, we were invited =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMrGjpKMEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-qnuZ9t2HBs/s1600-h/v%27s+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMrGjpKMEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-qnuZ9t2HBs/s320/v%27s+bday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310635777247031362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMhBbBhktI/AAAAAAAAAGk/UQ1rlUibaRU/s1600-h/crowd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMhBbBhktI/AAAAAAAAAGk/UQ1rlUibaRU/s320/crowd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310624693917684434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[The crowd that attended the party. Yong khang, Chee kuan and Woon Wah was excluded because they went and get the food 1st =X]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMhBve0R6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/iF1prrNdE8Q/s1600-h/taboo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMhBve0R6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/iF1prrNdE8Q/s320/taboo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310624699409254306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner, we had a game of taboo. The teams were divided to boys and girls group. Somehow the girls seem to have a very good hinting skills especially sim wuei and rachel. We boys were meant for physical games so yeah... we didnt win. haha. We played card games too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMhCHaaJpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/F5K0KHp65aI/s1600-h/azwan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMhCHaaJpI/AAAAAAAAAG0/F5K0KHp65aI/s320/azwan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310624705833215634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was about to trick someone to do this sailormoon posture of mine in a card game introduced by Rachel, there comes this surprise performance by Azwan Carey. She or he has imitated Maria Carey in concert at the score of 99% and that has really warm up the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMhCdBGljI/AAAAAAAAAG8/AL3XP0eRTLE/s1600-h/unfortunate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMhCdBGljI/AAAAAAAAAG8/AL3XP0eRTLE/s320/unfortunate.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310624711632655922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all laughing as though we saw descendant's of Mr Bean then SUDDENLY... he or she seduced me up and at the time i was like 'OMG! Should I go up?' THere wasnt any time to hesitate since Bala, Shaun and RAhim has pushed me towards that pirated Carey. That fake star pleased me to sit on a chair and DRAMATICALLY, he sat on my lap. ITS A HE U KNOW!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My face was like all red and somehow me and my shirt of the day has became one. HE sat on my lap, and kissed me on the cheek. SHYT! I think I lost my conscious even though my eyes were opened wide. The crowd was like cheering and laughing like mad and thank you Pamela for taking this picture when I totally dono what happened after that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then its finally time to really celebrate vanessa's birthday with lots of cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbRg2I4n0iI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yRqTnKE7Wq0/s1600-h/bday+ake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbRg2I4n0iI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yRqTnKE7Wq0/s320/bday+ake.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310976343790834210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all sweating like mad after laughing like hyenas. Everyone chose to stand infront of the electronical fan right after we took a photo with vanessa. Too bad vanessa didnt pass us the pic =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This party is quite cool actually. Vanessa's family and relatives are all really open minded so they even OPEN up the dance floor. Its cute to see small kids dance la =) and so, we had fun dancing till the party's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbRh1hTLDqI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kXeJPSPhIcE/s1600-h/v+and+shaun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbRh1hTLDqI/AAAAAAAAAHU/kXeJPSPhIcE/s320/v+and+shaun.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310977432676404898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow White and prince charming &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbRiFVqURvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UNKZGXk8R-g/s1600-h/shu+ling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbRiFVqURvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/UNKZGXk8R-g/s320/shu+ling.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310977704430159602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THe Model and the Princess doing a catwalk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbRiVayLELI/AAAAAAAAAHk/5df0ddOaKUw/s1600-h/little+princess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbRiVayLELI/AAAAAAAAAHk/5df0ddOaKUw/s320/little+princess.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310977980683194546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Vanessa for organizing such a great party! we are looking forward for next year's party and hopefully you know that it has been a bless to have u with us =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-994903074560528820?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/994903074560528820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=994903074560528820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/994903074560528820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/994903074560528820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-b4-vanessas-19th.html' title='A Day B4 Vanessa&apos;s 19th'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SbMrGjpKMEI/AAAAAAAAAHE/-qnuZ9t2HBs/s72-c/v%27s+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-2068261667300584185</id><published>2009-02-15T06:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T06:34:39.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality</title><content type='html'>When the magnets were dropped a few times, &lt;br /&gt;they no longer attract each other that much, &lt;br /&gt;Gap increase intimacy decrease,&lt;br /&gt;thats why 1 in north 1 in south, &lt;br /&gt;releasing coldness from its core,&lt;br /&gt;even Valentino's death couldnt melt the ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrying the fault is not what everyone will do,&lt;br /&gt;its like a mine that could blast us into pieces,&lt;br /&gt;thrown around and evade as though its a dodge ball game,&lt;br /&gt;the best player will take the blame when the team lost,&lt;br /&gt;isolated and left alone served him as though its right,&lt;br /&gt;his belongings will be raided publicly,&lt;br /&gt;leaving him in rivers of despair and disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;What are friends for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-2068261667300584185?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2068261667300584185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=2068261667300584185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/2068261667300584185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/2068261667300584185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/02/reality.html' title='Reality'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-3242794327998801831</id><published>2009-02-08T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:15:49.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Year Further From Adolescene</title><content type='html'>On the 4th of Feb 1990, an oversized male baby that was quite thin and big headed was born without causing any difficulties to his mother. Being the first child in the family, he was named Lee Chong De, carrying expectations that he will be a gentleman and a role model when he grew up, without knowing that he might be mistaken as Lee Chong Wei's brother 18 years later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 years later, this outstanding baby has grew into a freakishly tall(according to my frens -.-), kayu(majority sch mates T_T) and healthy(need not to say) teenager. He has gone through what others might not have been through, lost the chances and smiled alot for being satisfied even though it was just a tiny thing( like... getting the favourite yellow when eatting the mixed mentos?). He could be stubborn at times, gentle towards people without being sexist and patiently awaiting for his turn or chance. Although he was born with a disability(I m sure everyone knows wat is it), he has never gave up pursuing his dreams in holding a gun legally on the street(I m sure you know which job I m talking about). Trying to share his experience with his friends, he is now typing the blog as you read till sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup thats me. I am grateful that I am still in one piece and healthy shape after all this years. Hopefully I can still avoid accidents until the day I was too old. I had my birthday on the last Wed, and it was a great day as there arent any unhappy things that troubled me.=D Thanks to those who has wished me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among the presents that I have received, the best is still the one I received from my clique. THey hang out with me alot and we have known each other for at least 6 years =) They really know me well as I smiled happily when I found out what it was when Teng Wei handed it to me. Thanks JK for understanding me, and Bibi and Yeoh for remembering and contributing in the present =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SY-7ZEcvsII/AAAAAAAAAGE/GFGPK2NWMZw/s1600-h/IMG0086A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SY-7ZEcvsII/AAAAAAAAAGE/GFGPK2NWMZw/s320/IMG0086A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300661325803794562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m leaving my adolescene, so I wont be getting taller. No more wall-headbutt! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-3242794327998801831?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3242794327998801831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=3242794327998801831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3242794327998801831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3242794327998801831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/02/year-further-from-adolescene.html' title='A Year Further From Adolescene'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SY-7ZEcvsII/AAAAAAAAAGE/GFGPK2NWMZw/s72-c/IMG0086A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-7073770903511965719</id><published>2009-02-01T05:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T05:59:28.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cow-ish New Year~</title><content type='html'>After almost a week spent visiting my hometown, I m finally able to shout 'home-sweet-home'. I missed my home too even though I had fun in my hometown. I soooooooo regret for not going back during CNY due to working in a no good restaurant that extra-chargers ppl with the stupid reason, "holiday that time no supply so price increase a LITTLE."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hometown is located in SUngai Siput, Ipoh where all the rivers there were once filled with fish-eating piranna-ish snails till the penduduk there got scared.(the start of bullshitting since its a bull year) Since I have grown up, I no longer take my cousin's bicycle in my gandpa's house to cycle under the red hot sun. The backyard behind the house which was used to be filled with chickens and ducks got cleared and turned into a housing restaurant so that my grandparents can work orelse they could be Alzheimer's patient now. MY grandma serves delicious laksa and the customers there shall return frequently after CNY so you can imagine how busy she will get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered I used to have lots of things to do in hometown when I still dont know how to appreciate girls. THe 1st thing I will do after I washed up in the morning will be cycling around the neighbourhood. Its so safe there till my mom wouldnt say a second word other than 'go la'. Then when its too hot to cycle, I will get my siblings and cousins to the backyard to catch chickens. I was like the naughty kid that lead the 'chicken chasers' to the backyard everytime as i love it when the chickens ran around and make noise. Well the adults didnt like it yet they couldnt scold me since CNY is ard the corner =P I used to bring my playstation back to play with my cousins and friends, go around visiting parents friends and a lot more.... but no longer doing that after I grew up. CNY is just so boring if we can only stayed home and wait for ppl to visit us and give ang pao. Fortunately, as we are getting matured we are allowed to gamble like how adults do. Other than that, we can only watch TV....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 2nd day of CNY we went to stay in my mom's hometown in Pokok Sena, Kedah. Thats the place where laksa is famous and trust me, every relative of mine there knows how to cook laksa and some even came out with their own unique flavour of laksa. I knew because I tasted them =P Just like in Ipoh, there's nothing left to do since I have grown up. WE cant just do kiddy things anymore =( And so, we gambled there too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah... Gamble everywhere... but hey, thats the thing that kept us all together. Even adults gamble with us this year ^_^ Well this is all due to the new rule I have introduced in blackjack. Its named 'double up' and 'run'. I wouldnt want to corrupt the minds of the ppl here so I wouldnt explain it here. THe adults were stunned when they get to know these rules because with the bet of RM1 as a player, you might lose up to RM 32(the highest record there) due to multiples of two. that really gave the adrenalin rush to adults there as they could win alot or lose alot. This could sound funny, but its a way my family are bonded and laugh at each other as the cards decide how loud it will get. This year sure is a great CNY with the intereaction with adult relatives on the gamble table even though I lost rm 60+ being a jonker otherwise it will be a cold CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway sch is starting soon so I better stopped gambling and focus on what's ahead of me as there are lots of unexpected events waiting for us. I hope the rest of my friends had a great celebration and big Ang PaoS and to my schmate, we shall meet again in school =)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-7073770903511965719?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7073770903511965719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=7073770903511965719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7073770903511965719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7073770903511965719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/02/cow-ish-new-year.html' title='Cow-ish New Year~'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-142345518159369276</id><published>2009-01-24T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T07:55:22.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year Mood</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating my blog recently as I have told myself not to go online during weekdays and there are still alot of things to do other than going online during weekends so MY displayer seemed to be dull and dusty without the presence of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I just want those that read my blog once in a blue moon to know that I am doing fine recently and Thank god I am able to go online before I set off for Ipoh. It have been a tight schedule for me during weekdays as I have school in the morning, 3 out of 5 afternoon occupied and giving tuition to kids every weekday nights. They are quite some cute and interesting kids although they are only form 1 and standard 3 which make me feel de-stress even though I m supposed to feel the stress. I have a life now, and I enjoyed it more than holiday. I hope everything goes on well as this schedule fits my personality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Friends keep me acompanied, &lt;br /&gt;Problems remind me that I am still alive,&lt;br /&gt;Busi-ness keeps me attached to the community,&lt;br /&gt;Let sorry stays in it's nest."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going back to my hometown on Sunday's morning which is tomorrow. Feel like staying as I hate long journey travels but hey if my ang pao source is made there, I m going back no matter what =D So friends, thanks for your concern all this while and I have recovered from the bad situation now as I am looking forward for a better day, stress-free life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Chinese new year, People!~ =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-142345518159369276?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/142345518159369276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=142345518159369276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/142345518159369276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/142345518159369276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year-mood.html' title='Chinese New Year Mood'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-3469955207894210626</id><published>2009-01-04T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T02:24:32.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year with A Bad Start</title><content type='html'>I really didnt know these things could happen to me. Its just... unbelieveable, but I still have to believe it whether I like it or not because thats reality.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 31st of dec, We were happily waiting for countdown in cineleisure the whole day(well at least most of the time). Just 20 minutes before countdown, we knew we have to get out of the building if we wanna fully enjoy the fireworks. So we did. I was holding my gf's sling bag with my right hand and grapping her hand with my left. We went through a big crowd of MALAYS(not to blame them la, but they really are malays). When we were in the middle of the crowd I thought of looking for JK and they all inside the building so we turned back. There's no sign of them so we went pass the crowd again to reach May's fren. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we arrived at the 1st spot where we gathered, May asked for her phone. She asked me to keep it for her earlier and so I put it in my jean's pocket together with my phone. When I tried to reach for her phone, I was stunned. My hand can only feel a phone in the pocket at that time. Fearing that the worst possibility has hit us, we searched all the pockets that we have including the bag. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we had met the worst possibilities of all---- I have been pick-pocketed! I never thought this will happen especially when it has never happened to me nor my friends. We felt deep sadness and shit as though the 101th floor that we were standing happily on suddenly collapsed and we fell to ground floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We totally had no mood to countdown anymore. I have been calling her lost phone for 10000 times even though we knew the thief wouldnt be so dumb to answer it. Being in despair and darkness, we left the 'tragedic' place and right at this time, Fireworks has lighted up and its flare was so beautiful in the sky and cheers could be heard everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's this? Celebrating for our loss? Everyone seemed happy with the new year, except for the two of us that was walking away from the place like losers. We just cant wait for the fireworks and cheers to stop because it sounds so irritating when your not in the mood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry that I lost your phone my dear. I know it wasnt easy for you to let your dad blame it all on yourself, but trust me, I will work hard to earn it back. Just be patient and give me 2 months. Its a total bad start because I have to start my year on 0000 with a huge debt and burden. It feels like making someone pregnant accidentally and you have to work very hard for the new family member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Sch's starting. I hope everything goes on well in school.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-3469955207894210626?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3469955207894210626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=3469955207894210626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3469955207894210626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3469955207894210626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-with-bad-start.html' title='New Year with A Bad Start'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-8956115389300084693</id><published>2008-12-12T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T07:02:14.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12.12</title><content type='html'>Today is the day the earth stood still~ well thats not the point here.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember, today of last year, you were busy getting ready for prom since the next day is the prom day for DU school. Girls really love being pretty even if they have to spend and yes, your one of them. We were in one u since you wanted to get a new pair of contact lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you still remember how I asked you? yeah... in the cab, by your ears, 5 words, a sentence. You pretended that you weren't listening, but as your going down from the cab, you replied a positive answer by my ears and a surprising kiss on my cheek. I couldnt forget how it happened and the way I felt because it really means alot to me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things dont seem too good as a start for us, eh? I remember how frustrated you were when you had to go for ns as the date is getting closer and closer. I didnt get angry or upset because I know time and distance will not decrease my love to you. There were quite a few misunderstanding when you were in camp due to lack of communication. I really want you to know that I am always yours and you seriously misunderstood everything that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remember the week when I about to leave for ns? You were asking me not to go as though you will lose me once I am away. There's no choice for me to decide since going there is a must. I cannot run away like a coward especially when you have already went for it. A man needs his pride, so do I. Wasn't handphone a great communicator for us? We chatted and sms-ed through every weekend when I was in camp. You really shouldnt have doubted about me because I was really hurt when you said I have a new girl in the camp. I dont. Its always you and only you that enters and occupy my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our relationship got better when I am back from ns. See, a period as long as 6 month was not enough to break us apart. We passed the distance test =) I hope our relationship will get stronger in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the month, we fought, quarrelled, ignored each other, had fun, learned more about each other... etc. I find it normal as we are just teenagers so I wouldnt keep the bad memories in my mind. I always forget and forgive =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not quarreling for a week and more is like a great achievement for me. I hope we can always sit down and talk like adults without getting fired up. Things get ugly when harsh words start to come out so lets not do it again ok? I really dont want any of us to get hurt again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, to walk through roads of life is not easy so being able to meet you at the junction of my life could be the luckiest thing ever happened to me. You let me understood what's love and felt how it was like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are the sun&lt;br /&gt;That pulled me out of darkness;&lt;br /&gt;You are the moon&lt;br /&gt;That accompanied me through lonely nights;&lt;br /&gt;You are the star&lt;br /&gt;That made me felt hope exists;&lt;br /&gt;You are the girl&lt;br /&gt;That I love and treasure the most.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy one year Anniversary my dear, Low May Ling!(I always call her xiao may may xD) =) &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SUJ8znaJiZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/os6aLBvD5fM/s1600-h/Image079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SUJ8znaJiZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/os6aLBvD5fM/s320/Image079.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278918939425474962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-8956115389300084693?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8956115389300084693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=8956115389300084693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8956115389300084693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8956115389300084693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/12/1212.html' title='12.12'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SUJ8znaJiZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/os6aLBvD5fM/s72-c/Image079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-3939594833816798573</id><published>2008-12-10T04:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:48:00.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lagoon Splash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*sweep* sweep* After months of leaving this blog dead, I have finally regained my mood to once again display my tales using this LCD displayer. Sorry for not refreshing you guys with new contents everytime you clicked for my blog in the past 3 months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, since I m back, I shall start on with the incident that I always wanted to post but didnt in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278141875692359826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-6EjbB0JI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xBJSGgX5Amc/s320/Image270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a sunny 29th of September where all the Malays were celebrating their Raya, we decided to go for a treasure hunt for the treasure called 'fun'. above is the map that we found, and thats the place where we are going to search for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278141881308522114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-6E4WBpoI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Z0oNYD9z4uY/s320/Image271.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It appears that the place is called Sunway Lagoon, a rocky area that is used to be a gold mine.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278141886477725810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-6FLmdcHI/AAAAAAAAAEk/yanqv1XM9CQ/s320/Image258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incase we we got lost or get into any trouble, each of us had to wear this weird watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-6FEXpKmI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jWE4aBEXYgI/s1600-h/Image257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278141884536531554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-6FEXpKmI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jWE4aBEXYgI/s320/Image257.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All ready? Lets go!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278141890696857890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-6FbUYSSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/RZAPPNBPVAk/s320/Image261.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; May may &lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278143634621061874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-7q78T2vI/AAAAAAAAAE8/yICeQxcg--w/s320/Image264.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terence(kim's bf), KIm(may's sis), may and me. we had fun^^&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278143632042971618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-7qyVpUeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/iRzV2pmZwHY/s320/Image267.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before we leave, picture is a must.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278143638405507538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-7rKCl6dI/AAAAAAAAAFM/lzfIqLVxMnI/s320/Image280.jpg" border="0" /&gt; WE went to Yuen steamboat for an uncontrolable dinner outbreak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278143646861115186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-7rpikPzI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ZUjQVUCL6LY/s320/Image286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278143644148459794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-7rfb0aRI/AAAAAAAAAFU/vzNkl2Oxssk/s320/Image285.jpg" border="0" /&gt; All-you-can-take ice cream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278149123261302530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST_AqauHhwI/AAAAAAAAAFk/JPC6bzAfkFU/s320/Image282.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278149126424901922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST_AqmgYOSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/DkUV881UksA/s320/Image278.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278149127984358690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST_AqsULpSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/d0Mo0II_9Ec/s320/Image275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun, and I wish we will always be that happy and joyful, together with your sis and your sis's bf =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-3939594833816798573?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3939594833816798573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=3939594833816798573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3939594833816798573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3939594833816798573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/12/lagoon-splash.html' title='Lagoon Splash!'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/ST-6EjbB0JI/AAAAAAAAAEU/xBJSGgX5Amc/s72-c/Image270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-515672026183813567</id><published>2008-09-27T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T00:00:14.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Tag!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;1.The last person to tag you is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus and Taira the 'sparkling' couple that I knew from Spark's camp =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;2.What relationship of you with him/her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used to be digi Spark's camp mates~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;3.Your first impression towards him/her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: Mr handsome&lt;br /&gt;Taira: the one who eats alot but hate to exercise(my honest words =X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;4.The most memorable thing that he/she has done to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: allow me to take a pic of him being 'raped' by Juniece =P&lt;br /&gt;Taira: telling me that she learns Taekwando o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;5.The most memorable word that he/she has say to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: Dont be sad/ Never give up.&lt;br /&gt;TAira: cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;6.If he/she becomes your lover,you will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: I will love him forever. (haha joking la me and marcus also not gay)&lt;br /&gt;Taira: that will never happen becoz I wouldnt couple with someone older than me xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;7.If he/she becomes your enemy,you will...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus &amp;amp; Taira: I wouldnt attend their wedding! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;8.If he/she becomes your lover,he/she has to improve on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: if he really did, he has to become more soft.&lt;br /&gt;Taira: keeep a long hair~~~ oh wait thats not possible coz i already had one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;9.If he/she becomes your enemy,the reason is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: hmmm hard to find reason for this wei.... I dont have enemies.&lt;br /&gt;Taira: Taira ate everything on my plate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;10.The most desirable thing to do for he/she is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: comfor him when he had a bad day?&lt;br /&gt;Taira: treat her to some nice food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;11.The overall impression to he/she is....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcus: Cool~ and a good friend =)&lt;br /&gt;Taira: loves food. friendly. talkative. big sister xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;12.How do you think the people around you will feel about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;straight, trustworthy, honest, easy to con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;13.The character you like of yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trustworthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;14.On contrary,the character you hate of yourself is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shy(sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;15.The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the philospical me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;16.For the person who cares and likes you,say something about them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love them &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;17.Ten people to tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i)Mei Fong&lt;br /&gt;ii)Elvin&lt;br /&gt;iii)Marina&lt;br /&gt;iv)Chai Mei&lt;br /&gt;v)Michelle&lt;br /&gt;vi)Raj&lt;br /&gt;vii)Ven Hui&lt;br /&gt;viii)Anna&lt;br /&gt;ix)Ju Yi&lt;br /&gt;x)Kai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;18.Who is number 2 having relationship with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm him ar... single but i think the highest possibility is sim wuei =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;19.Is number 3 a female or male?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;20.If number 7 and 10 be together would it be a good thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven Hui and kai????  possible but I dont think its a good thing coz both of them quite shy haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;21.How about number 5 and 8?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle and anna are both girls. Cant be coz michelle already has a bf xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;22.What is number 1 studying about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;23.When was the last time you had a chat with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a month ago and some recently =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;24.Is number 4 a single?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes!Single and available.She's hot and cute by the way...maybe rich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;25.Talk something about 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lame guy that has a really deceiving face. Do not JUDGE A BOOK BY ITS COVER. He is a great fried to hang out with and he is well mannered most of the time =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-515672026183813567?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/515672026183813567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=515672026183813567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/515672026183813567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/515672026183813567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-tag.html' title='First Tag!'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-5577201266788285519</id><published>2008-09-23T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:56:28.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair-Off</title><content type='html'>Its like 3 months plus since I came back from NS. After that clean up on my hair in July, I have not been to a salon for 2 month plus and wala! my hair is kinda long now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think it looks smart anymore now.... not long not short, wanna style my hair also hard. Thinking of changing my hair style now... but I am worried that the school will catch me for having a stylish hair =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I m planning to get a hair cut and lets just hope it will look nice on me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-5577201266788285519?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5577201266788285519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=5577201266788285519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/5577201266788285519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/5577201266788285519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/09/hair-off.html' title='Hair-Off'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-2963248960713820294</id><published>2008-09-12T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T08:08:57.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another 3 months to a year~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Even with your trials around the corner and my mum trying to stop me from going out too often, It seems that our urge to meet each other is strong enough to overcome these obstacles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today is our 9th month annithversary and I am really happy that we are still together because maintaining a relationship is not easy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you for: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;always forgiving me when I m forgetful, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;saying that you didnt wait long enough whenever I m late for our date,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;smiling infront of me when you saw me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;..................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there are too much to be said but I would like to leave the most important for the last,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;for being the one I love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;From today onwards, me and you share the same couple of teddies and my teddy reminds me of you =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245144740935161362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SMp_Whby1hI/AAAAAAAAADI/UoUeq4s6ZF4/s320/teddy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A teddy with 'DEE' =D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;(faster upload your teddy in here ^^)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;You gave me three cute cupcakes that I really love because its from you and I gonna blame you if I get diabetes xD (joking!~)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245147389491911426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SMqBwsE7mwI/AAAAAAAAADQ/QpJ7zjTHg0o/s320/cake+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So cute till I wanna keep it forever~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245149214252030626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SMqDa51pWqI/AAAAAAAAADY/Wpjtd8inB5o/s320/cake+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like the 1 from the right =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Happy 9 month annithversary for being together my dear. I wish you will be my first and my last thoughout my life and I will be able to hold your hands till my last breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you my dear! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;(I wanna be the one that can make you happy always*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-2963248960713820294?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2963248960713820294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=2963248960713820294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/2963248960713820294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/2963248960713820294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-3-months-to-year.html' title='Another 3 months to a year~'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SMp_Whby1hI/AAAAAAAAADI/UoUeq4s6ZF4/s72-c/teddy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-5679910779210423766</id><published>2008-09-12T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T07:10:25.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Was it for fun?</title><content type='html'>The day after my phone and car aircond was stolen, I actually discussed the matter with Pn Harminder and Mr Allen. I thought there will be at least some changes but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Allen just go &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;'Its at your own risk.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;'Can I bring phone to school since I have lost my phone outside the school?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;'No. When the school say no means no.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok this is so stupid. How am I supposed to survive when I drive without my phone around me? I was unhappy with the school rules as they neglect our safety and I seriously miss BU4 where we can park our cars in the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are at least 3 Myvi drivers that was affected and all of the victims are Form 6. I went and looked for another victim after school. Thank god for making me look for this driver because she told me what she discovered.&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; The air cond wasnt stolen, the relay for it was just plucked out and left disabled in the fuse box.&lt;/span&gt; If I didnt look for this 3rd victim, I think till today i also havent get my car air cond fixed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The air cond is functioning again when I placed that  relay back to the place where it was. The lost was minimized as I only lost my phone now while the rest has no loses at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is: What are they trying to do? Prank? Experiment? training?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has driven the 3rd victim nuts while Siau Chein and me chose to forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the local cars driver out there, DO NOT leave your valuables in the car!&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-5679910779210423766?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/5679910779210423766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=5679910779210423766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/5679910779210423766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/5679910779210423766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/09/was-it-for-fun.html' title='Was it for fun?'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-3279210339827225828</id><published>2008-09-09T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T09:12:10.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bloody Thieves!</title><content type='html'>The bell rang, and I thought I am going home as usual. Since I suddenly remembered I have to look for materials, I thought of going to one u for them. Somehow I overheard Mun Chein's conversation and they said they are going to pasar seni so I tagged along with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats not the main point so forget about it. When I put my bag in the car so that I can follow them, I realized the car was unlocked even before I pressed the green button on my car remote. OMG! I looked through my car: the sterring is still locked, the atmosphere seems ok and there weren't much thing to look at. I rushed away quickly once I left my bag in the car.  I even saw a senior sitting down sadly with her face covered in her arms but I thought there i no relation to my case so I didnt bother. I only realised that I didnt take my phone out of the car when Sue Lyn fetched us to the LRT station. Wanted to run back and get it but since its so far away, forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was worried that my handphone will overheated if its left in the car for a long period. I had to leave Mun Chein alone there since he wanted to wait for Elvin and the gang while I was really worried of my phone. I really walked as fast as I can to reach my car but it didnt take too long to surprise me: It's gone! OMG WTH!!!!!!!!!~~~~ ok. calm down. Maybe I didnt even bring my phone to school today. That's right. There is still a possibility... OH WAIT! I remember I msged my gf when I was waiting for the traffic light this morning. So I did brought my phone to school. If its not  in the place where I used to keep, where is it??!!!! There's only one answer to it: Gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept on telling myself that its still at home even though I knew the truth. 'I have to drive home safely,' I told myself. So I start the engine, planning for an illegal U-turn and I tried to make myself not to think of it.  I arrived at this traffic light near Taman Bahagia station and I really wandered whether was it the incident that make me sweat or was it the aircond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another discovery after losing my phone: My air cond is gone too! its very normal when you cant feel any air at all when you put ur hands near the air cond and oh my it was dam hot that time when the atmosphere outside and inside was buring furiously together. I almost lost my concentration on the road but I know I cannot lose my life now so I pulled myself back to reality. I have to face it. I lost them. I think a few cars next to me was affected too. Even my mum was shocked when I called her after I reached home. There's nothing to reverse the situation now. The only way is to prevent.... and I think my determination to be a high ranking officer has strengthened after today. I swear I m going to stop these cases from threatening our life furthermore when I archieved my ambition. I want peace, I need peace and I shall bring peace.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Lesson learnt: Do not park your car near the school compound even though you know there's a security guard neary. Its useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-3279210339827225828?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3279210339827225828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=3279210339827225828' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3279210339827225828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3279210339827225828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/09/bloody-thieves.html' title='Bloody Thieves!'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-4447324254474066566</id><published>2008-09-03T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T00:43:17.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does My name Means</title><content type='html'>You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.You are very open. You communicate well, and you connect with other people easily.You are a naturally creative person. Ideas just flow from your mind.A true chameleon, you are many things at different points in your life. You are very adaptable.You are truly an original person. You have amazing ideas, and the power to carry them out.Success comes rather easily for you... especially in business and academia.Some people find you to be selfish and a bit overbearing. You're a strong person.You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.You are deeply philosophical and thoughtful. You tend to analyze every aspect of your life.You are intuitive, brilliant, and quite introverted. You value your time alone.Often times, you are grumpy with other people. You don't appreciate them trying to interfere in your affairs.You are balanced, orderly, and organized. You like your ducks in a row.You are powerful and competent, especially in the workplace.People can see you as stubborn and headstrong. You definitely have a dominant personality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-4447324254474066566?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4447324254474066566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=4447324254474066566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4447324254474066566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4447324254474066566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-does-my-name-means.html' title='What Does My name Means'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-7883036291084728861</id><published>2008-08-31T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T09:28:07.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spark!</title><content type='html'>A week plus after Spark programme, I finally have the time to flashback and blog about it. Sorry for the emptiness =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spark! is another exciting program under the DiGi Managing Mindsets initiative.&lt;br /&gt;Spark! is a 5-day, 4-night stay-away program. It is designed to spark original and creative thinking amongst Malaysian pre-university youth between 17 to 19 years old. Why? You are our next generation of leaders and managers, that’s why!&lt;br /&gt;Spark! is intended to help you, as the participant, better understand and prepare you for the choices in the world that lie ahead of you.&lt;br /&gt;From the moment you arrive, until the moment you leave, you will have your notions shattered and will continuously be challenged to be different. Spark! provides a safe space to explore an alternative base of learning.&lt;br /&gt;The program will provide participants with:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insights into DiGi’s mindset and work culture .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge of non-traditional approaches to life and career. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Greater awareness and respect to living in a multicultural society. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(Taken from &lt;a href="http://www.spark.net.my/"&gt;www.spark.net.my&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Was quite sudden to go for this, because I was asked to submit on 17th in within an hour. I followed their instructions, till I was informed that I got chosen in the next 3 hours. Wow... thats really sudden and I really didnt expect myself to be selected and to think of the consequences of going to this camp.., someone will definitely be angry on me. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Oh well, since I gave it a try and submitted a blog, it means I wanna participate in it too. I want to obtain more skills, to be a better person and to be able to lead my future team well. I have to say that I got no regrets after going through ... or shld I say, sparking through the programme? I really had fun in it... other than getting all those goodies =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Stay tuned for more on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Spark!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-7883036291084728861?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7883036291084728861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=7883036291084728861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7883036291084728861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7883036291084728861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/08/spark.html' title='Spark!'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-6410253844211560627</id><published>2008-08-17T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T09:14:22.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A promise That I can never break</title><content type='html'>Dear, I am sorry that I have to go for the DigiSpark's camp in the end. Pls dont get angry about this, like how u used to. I promise u that I will reserve this coming saturday for u, and its a promise that I will never break. Please do not get angry because u know I will be affected too. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-6410253844211560627?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/6410253844211560627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=6410253844211560627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/6410253844211560627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/6410253844211560627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/08/promise-that-i-can-never-break.html' title='A promise That I can never break'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-7282093587711198107</id><published>2008-08-17T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T08:18:16.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops...</title><content type='html'>Supposed to say this in the previous blog, but I forgotten about it so I better say it now before I forget about it again. I just wanna say a big&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SORRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to everyone whom I have made angry of during the Genting Trip because I wasnt thinking much before I do anything so I hope you all can forgive me if I ever do. I hope I didnt make any of your moments sux =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be careful not to repeat those mistakes again. really sorry! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-7282093587711198107?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7282093587711198107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=7282093587711198107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7282093587711198107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7282093587711198107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/08/oops.html' title='Oops...'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-4624012985110010918</id><published>2008-08-17T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T04:29:05.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to Genting</title><content type='html'>The Genting trip was on 15th of August. Everyone was well aware of it, so they PLANNED not to go to school. I wanted to skip school too, but I still have to distribute the photo stickers that the customers ordered and happy to say, most of them are satisfied =) Those who has chosen the photo sticker service must say 'thank you very much' to michelle and brandon because you all wouldnt get a better quality product than the previous one if they didnt give me their true comments. ( it sounded like scolding me, but if u think of it from customer's aspect, what michelle and brandon said has  awaken me because they are right, so I wanna say thanks too =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teachers in class werent happy with me for the past few days since I didnt enter the class at all =(  It has been tiring with the sleepless nights, thank god the genting trip followed up so I get to enjoy after all the hardwork =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its actually fun to go genting with your schoolmates and friends because they are of your same age and there wont be any curfew haha. I dared myself  to take all the scary rides and I found out that its actually fun =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna upload pictures soon when I got them from my friends. They will help me speak those thousand words instead of me typing them out. Going to DigiSpark's camp tomorrow. Too sudden and I kinda worried that you and me will quarrel again when it comes to the time we can spend together. This is a chance that I wouldnt wanna miss too so I hope you wont get angry If i go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will blog about it when I m back on Friday. Cya all~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-4624012985110010918?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/4624012985110010918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=4624012985110010918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4624012985110010918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/4624012985110010918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/08/trip-to-genting.html' title='A trip to Genting'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-1705507348792440000</id><published>2008-08-09T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T08:08:52.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I was so sorry to tell you that I am going to school just to check stock for co-op on Saturday. Not only you have to make a change in your plans, I have to replan what I have already planned too. I knew you weren't happy with the sudden news; Me myself was really disappointed too. I thank you really much for being understanding and allowed changes in our plan =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is seriously a tiring day thanks to stock checking in co-op. There was lots of thing to count and arrange, creating the motive to sleep when I reached home in my mind. The urge to sleep got stronger when I have to prepare a new and better samples for Sticker Photo Service just to impress Michelle and Brandon, the&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; VIPs&lt;/span&gt;. We were snapping pictures in library till school ends. Hope those pictures has what I need. I fall asleep in my uncle's car on the way home. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, uncle fetched me to 1u so I dont have to cycle there orelse I will be sweating abit. &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Sorry&lt;/span&gt; for making you walk alone in 1u before I came =( I can feel energy and excitement pouring in when I saw you so all my fatigueness &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;disappeared&lt;/span&gt; at that moment.  I enjoyed listening to your complains about one of your classmates when we were  eating in &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3JC&lt;/span&gt;. We watched &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The Mummy&lt;/span&gt; together and I think you and me had a great time in the cinema *winks* ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We caught up with some of my friends in the CC near U bowl and I was quite guilty to make you wait for me to play a game of CS with my friends =( I wanna thank you for being &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt; by sitting next to me quietly when I m playing games because thats a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;great support&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that I felt from you today ^^ Somehow I wondered why you dont feel like 'dreaming' in DreamWorld today. Were you concerned about the price or were you worried that you wont look nice with the pimples on ur cheeck? Dont worry, I will pay and I m sure u will &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;look as beautiful as you used to be even with your pimples on =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I m starting to be a 'Dreamer' in DreamWorld because they managed to capture the beautiful moments of you. The results turned out to be better to me if you wanna compare the previous one to now. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Your getting beautiful, My dear'~ Muacks!~ &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great dinner in OldTown CAfe. Why are we there when we are not even old? We are just too young to go la~ thats for uncle and auntie only xD but nevermind la cause we might be going there till we became uncle and auntie ^_^ The food that you ordered for me tasted really great... so dont ever worry that the food you ordered for me will not suite my taste because I trust your taste. A fussy person's taste will always be on a higher level than those who says "&lt;em&gt;chin-cai la". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, you said you are supposed to go home already so I escorted you home. You showed me the cute teddy bear that you desire, the  but I am not able to buy it so I kept quiet. *will think of a way* We turned into &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Popular &lt;/span&gt;since you wanted to buy a new highlighter. We spent a few minutes there, but it means alot to me just by holding your hands and walk around in Popular just to look for highlighter. It gaves me a&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; special feeling&lt;/span&gt; that I cant describe with just a word. Shopping with you can be really fun when you smiled happily after getting the goods that you need or desire and thats what I want---- to go shopping with you =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; When we were waiting for the Taxi, I was quite happy too when I saw a long snake line waiting for taxi.*&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;evil thoughts&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ehehe&lt;/span&gt;*  This means I still have time to be with you till the taxi come =) Have I ever told you that your hair smells really good? Its fun to be played with too. I shall not let anyone cut your nice hair &gt;&lt; At last, the taxi came and actually.... A good bye kiss is not enough to satisfy me. *being greedy~grins~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really had a fun time today even though the time we spent together wasnt that long compared to previous dates. &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Its some awesome date! =D&lt;/span&gt; I hope you had a great time with me too because thats what I always wanted to hear from you. Sorry for not able to meet you tomorrow. Had to finish up all my things so that I can hand them in on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hope&lt;/span&gt; your happy today =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-1705507348792440000?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1705507348792440000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=1705507348792440000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/1705507348792440000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/1705507348792440000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/08/nice-date.html' title='Nice Date'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-8478666031643096008</id><published>2008-08-05T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T08:13:55.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After School Meetings</title><content type='html'>I repeat, I wasn.t that active in co-curriculum during my secondary sch life so its the first year where I have to start staying back after school for meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After School Meeting is quite fun for me, probably its because i m still new in the committee and there are lots of thing for me to learn or staying back is just fun. I enjoy it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, staying back means sacrificing some after school time  to be in school. Since I cant drive, I have to depend on my uncle everyday to fetch me home. Thats the drawback of staying back. Waiting in the gazobe till 3.30 every weekday is so not fun because I m wasting time just by standing there without doing anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I can drive....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-8478666031643096008?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8478666031643096008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=8478666031643096008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8478666031643096008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8478666031643096008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/08/after-school-meetings.html' title='After School Meetings'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-2054371204257868208</id><published>2008-07-31T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T07:34:22.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Water~&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SJHNSkKs8iI/AAAAAAAAACU/z2K6HnHgQhs/s1600-h/Image119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229186361183760930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SJHNSkKs8iI/AAAAAAAAACU/z2K6HnHgQhs/s320/Image119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its Thursday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day where we used to meet before our tuition,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though we has surpassed this day lots of time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still think today is meaningful and fresh in mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having different incidents happening on different Thursday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can remember them clearly as though they just happened today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being late for today's date,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I m really sorry about it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will try not to repeat it again, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As time is limited and precious for both of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naming all the places that we can go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You still prefer the favourite place that we used to hang out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Always that windy and shady just for us, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its our oasis located in the middle of the city.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so exciting to sit so close next to you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As decent smell from your hair has made my nose boost its function,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making me soft and drunk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost mistaken you as my bolster because you were just so quiet when your in my hug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have always been chatting happily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without any barrier or restriction,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so as this time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till we got so thirsty and I started to ask for water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You were so great, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sharing your sweet water that you prepared on your own,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Together with me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making me feel so touched and happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till we didnt realize that two gardeners were just nearby approaching us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sweet water was limited,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it taste greater than the previous one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I can use fireworks and baskin robbin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to describe how wonderful it was when its in my mouth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Making me urge for more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too bad you ran out of it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I m okay with it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;because good things will never be enough, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats why we should learn how to treasure it when its in our hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will give you mine next time... I promise =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-2054371204257868208?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2054371204257868208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=2054371204257868208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/2054371204257868208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/2054371204257868208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweet-water3.html' title='Sweet Water~&lt;3'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/SJHNSkKs8iI/AAAAAAAAACU/z2K6HnHgQhs/s72-c/Image119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-8655725332278801594</id><published>2008-07-26T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T08:47:48.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F0rM SiX : Volume 1</title><content type='html'>I guess its gonna be once a week update in my blog from now on. Going online for more than an hour during weekdays is not good plus I cant possibly update my blog everyday unless some extraordinary thing happened so I have decided to update this weekly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My school life sure is busy when I reached form 6. I remember I used to be a quiet and inactive student ever since form 1 till form 5 but after I have came back from ns, things have changed and I m no longer the old me again. Oh Yesssss, I m now the Reborn Chong De or what I used to honour myself during ns: original CD!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 6 is full of activities for me since I have changed alot during NS. I became active, a volunteer and helpful after ns thats why I m involved in quite a number of activities in Form 6. Just take this week for example, I had 4 after-school-meetings in 5 days so I had to stay back till 3.30pm almost everyday to attend those meetings. If I was the old CD in form 5, you would have seen me complaining even though I m delayed after school just for 5 minutes. I guess I m willing to dedicate myself to those clubs that I have joined nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NS made me fell in love with Form 6's co-cocurriculum activities. I used to attend every club meeting in my previous school for the sake of 'koko' points, but now I m really trying hard to make myself a part of SMK Taman SEA's club committee. I m enjoying every activity held so far. Its  satisfying to see what I planned and prepared together with the team to be presented and accepted by others. Thus taking post has been my motive to enable myself in  taking decisions on choices and suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Form 6 is not easy. It provides us opportunities to take on most of the post available in a club, but it comes with lots of studies and homework to be done. I have to admit I havent been studying much and handing in homework on time since I always drop-dead on the bed once I reach home everyday due to overfatigued. Once dozed off I think it will take at least another 2 hours to wake me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum promised me a car if I managed to get myself into form 6. And yes, I m in form 6 now. The car is here too. It wasnt long, but I think its getting rusty or covered with algae since its only left stationary at its spot most of the time. The prob is I still cant drive. I really wish I can practice my skills frequently so that I can drive to school asap. I just dislike waiting for my uncle to fetch me there and back everyday coz  I'll have to wait for him till he comes. Its a waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the start of my Form 6 life. It could be worse or better in the future, but I hope that I m always myself that can control myself, humble and calm. Oh ya, I will need my friends to tell me my mistakes and weaknesses too coz ur my mirror and I expect you all to be honest and direct. You all is the key for me to change to a better person, towards a better life, for a better world =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-8655725332278801594?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8655725332278801594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=8655725332278801594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8655725332278801594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8655725332278801594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/07/f0rm-six-volume-1.html' title='F0rM SiX : Volume 1'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-7529073992920031129</id><published>2008-07-15T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T05:34:03.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MuET Week!~ 7/7/2008~11/7/2008</title><content type='html'>FYI, MuET is a subject that what Pn. Carol calls 'Higher class English'. English is fun, so I suppose Muet will be fun too. Had lots of fun during MUet together with Pn. Carol when I was still in Seroja, but now its all about homework when you are stucked with Pn. Harminder in Teratai. She has the largest ears I have ever seen in my life~ I wonder if she comes out from the elves fairy tales or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was informed about the MuET week 2 weeks ago. We were supposed to prepare for the MUet drama and we did but after Seroja spiltted into 2 class, Teratai only discussed once on the drama on their own after Seroja and Teratai decided to do their own drama. It doesnt matter anymore when you look at Pn. Harminder's attitude towards us when we wanted to use her period to discuss about it, even if its related to MuET. She must have hated drama very much ~_~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind lets get back to MUet week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On tuesday, we had &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;'Win, draw or lose' &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; 'just a minute'&lt;/span&gt;. I signed up for Just A minute to practice my speaking skills infront of audience. I didnt thought of taking part in 'win, draw or lose' since I dont know how to play that. Fortunately, there weren't enough teams for the competition so they searched for people all over the place. Being on duty in Koperasi together with Sim Wuei, we were invited to join so we were very excited haha. It was easy; you get a question, draw and let your teammate guess. It seems easy, but it didnt turn out well for my team especially when I got the question 'Mission Impossible 3'. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh my god, what can I draw?!&lt;/span&gt;  Its really&lt;em&gt; impossible&lt;/em&gt;. Maybe I m just not good in drawing, till they cant understand what I wanted them to guess =( I think my team got last in that competition.... The best was still &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Michelle's team that consisted of Seng Chye, Kentrick and Wai Yan&lt;/span&gt;. These smart people from Seroja really amazed us with their drawing skills and teamwork compability so I salute them =) In the end they won and they get to compete with seniors. Wai Yan is really a good artist as her drawing skills were good enough to express what she is trying to let the crowd guess. Although they lose to seniors, the score difference were just 2 so I think they are still kinda good =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a Minute is quite easy yet most of us still failed to control our mouth. The rule is simple: you are supposed to talk on the topic given for a minute BUT you cant say the forbidden word. The word was 'and', a word that everyone use to link up their sentence. The star of this competition were Yong Fei and Sarah as they really can speak without using the forbidden word yet they entertained us with their creative way of speeching haha. &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Congratz to Yong Fei that has ruled this competition for two years since last year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were doing last minute work by planning the drama only on Tuesday so we dont have the time to practice. &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The script directors were Me, Chee Leong, Shu Ling and Sim Wuei&lt;/span&gt;. The main actors were me and Chee Leong. Guess what's our drama theme? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;The Homo's Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Yup its a gay story... me and Chee Leong were the gays. Ever since from the start, I had never aimed for the competition but just playing this drama as an entertaining purpose to Form 6 students and to ourselves. In the end, it was gay enough to make them laugh and I felt happy because I achieved the motive: make the crowd laugh as much as possible. I even felt proud when I know that the crowd quiet down just to know what is happening in our drama. The script were funny enough(or probably too gay) till Sim Wuei laugh 'bwahahaha' before she narrate the drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, we had some unexpected seminar talk on &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;'how to obtain an interview'&lt;/span&gt;. It was useful and interesting so I will give the speaker 8/10. After recess, they had &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;taboo&lt;/span&gt; running in my class. Its some guessing game again, but this time you can only describe it without face expressions; just words. There are prohibited words too. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I took part together with Sim Wuei, Siau Chein and Shatish&lt;/span&gt;. Having the experience of not being able to express what I wanna say efficiently, I dare not take on the task of letting the teammates guess so Sim Wuei took the challenge. Unfortunately for us, the words were quite hard and Sim Wuei wasnt able to act for it. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Its ok, Sim. Its just a game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As usual, Michelle's team performed well and they managed to drag the game to round three since they tied with Jessica's team for 2 times. In the end they still won. &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Congratz to Michelle and the gang!~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Overall, I actually took part in every competition that was held without me expecting it. Although I didnt win, I still find it fun and experience learning so I will definitely show myself more as much as possible in the upcoming events and competitions =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-7529073992920031129?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7529073992920031129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=7529073992920031129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7529073992920031129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7529073992920031129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/07/muet-week-7720081172008.html' title='MuET Week!~ 7/7/2008~11/7/2008'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-1103260797374561744</id><published>2008-06-28T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T19:10:31.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Day ---- 27/06/08</title><content type='html'>Surprisingly, SMK Taman Sea organized their Sports Day on 27th June this year. Compared to my previous school(SMK BU4), this is 3 months late and its a good thing for me because I get to participate in this event. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Weeks before the Sports Day, the committee of &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue House&lt;/span&gt;, Darren and Eng Eu ran all over the school just to recuit new marchers to get 30 marchers in total. I wondered why they got no one to take part. Since I was one of my NS camp best marchers, I decided to volunteer myself because I want to contribute to my house. I didnt know that there will be a marching competition so I march just for &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue House&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started training on last Monday. The weather wasnt that hot and it encouraged me to go on. Unfortunately, the rest of the members except Yong Kang and Daniel were marching like &lt;em&gt;undeads ~_~&lt;/em&gt; I can march with my leg up to 90 degree, but as we go on it dropped till 45 degree together with my spirit since they were just too lazy to lift up their leg to the optimum height. I am not bragging myself, I think I m the top 3 marchers in that team since the rest has no spirit to march. They were just doing it for that 50 co-corriculum marks. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately the situation gets better later on. I was happy because at least 90% of the team is able to synchronize after 5 days of training. With all the basics mastered on the 5th day, Eng Eu finally taught us the formation and Hakka Dance which he told us earlier. At least this school allows us to perform in marching after they banned POM POM(sport days will nvr be fun without pom pom =( ). The formation is a V shape and the hakka dance will be performed when we done the formation successfully. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I wish there are pictures to be shown here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We have always kept this hakka dance in secret so that no one else other than the team know what we have prepared. Its some secret weapon to us =P. It looks like some tribal dance, and I m familiar with it since we had other company performed it too during ns camp. We dont even know what were we chanting haha =X~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally on the Sports Day, we had the confidence to win after daily training of marching till 4.30pm (except for Sat and Sun). We reached the school around 6 because Eng Eu said he is going to 'decorate' us. Ok.... &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;he painted our face half blue half white, gave us a dog bone necklace made out of cupboard, sprayed our hair into blue, gave us a head band that has shuttlecolt feathers on it and lastly, asked us to wear strings that has coconut leaves on it around our waist&lt;/span&gt;. We looked like some babarian that you cant even recognize who we are since our face were painted. *Will upload the pics soon*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During performance, we gave in our best and we shouted loudly when we should. For that, we had the audience cheered and clapped the loudest ever on that day especially when we do that hakka dance because the ending pose rox! All of this time I have been doing my best just to gain the best applause from the crowd for my house because that is what matters. We were happy that we did it with least mistakes after 10 days of training. *cried happily with tears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day, its where all the winners are announced. Marching and working as a team has brought 30 of us together and we shouted 'Hang Jebat' whenever any blue house member won a medal. We got 2nd for house decoration =) Finally, its time for the Marching Competition winner. The 2nd place goes to &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Green House&lt;/span&gt; and we clapped for them because they were the champ for marching last year. The first place goes to...... * drum rolls*....... &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue House&lt;/span&gt;! YAY after days of marching training and Hakka dance practiced secretly we won the competition =D&lt;br /&gt;The Trophy is kinda big ^^ For the best house,&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; green house&lt;/span&gt; won and we got 2nd. We still get a trophy so in total we got &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;3 gigantic trophy&lt;/span&gt; that shown the rest that we 'raided' the prize =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the announcing part is finished, we immediately end the day with the last Hakka dance and it was fun to do it with lots of people looking at you and they cheered after we performed that nicely ^_^ After that, we went to our 'House' to take a big group pic together with all the trophies won.. This pic has captured all the glory and hardwork paid off because everyone were just too happy for winning the competition after training so hard and sacrificed their time. I took lots of picture and hopefully I can upload them here after my friends pass them to me since it was taken with my friends camera =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I learnt a lesson that &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;hardwork does pay off and this has strengthen my determination to study harder&lt;/span&gt;. I wish next year we can win the marching competition too ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-1103260797374561744?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1103260797374561744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=1103260797374561744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/1103260797374561744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/1103260797374561744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/06/sports-day-270608.html' title='Sports Day ---- 27/06/08'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-3536526643124334593</id><published>2008-06-10T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T08:45:36.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NS----- Complete!</title><content type='html'>After 3 months of training in NS, I am finally back to my habitat, PJ on 7th of June with mixture of sorrow and happiness. I am grateful for being able to come back here in one piece and alive because there wasn't any fights that involved me there =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;sorrow&lt;/span&gt; on the 2nd last day and the day we left because not everyone is going back on the same day. The first bus was taken by some of the Sandakan members at 11am on 6th Of June since they are taking a flight back to their hometown. It wasn't easy seeing them leave, as the feeling of emptiness slowly engulf our warm hearts and filled it up with loneliness, causing most of us to burst out in tears and ended up with red eyes after crying.(I am still able to hold my tears so I didnt join the crying gang) Waves of hand sent them off, and I can't stop imagining the scene where I am leaving camp with bus too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our last night of performing in camp, another group is leaving, which are the Terengganus. They were supposed to leave by 3am, but it was a wrong information given by the commander so they leave the camp with a double decker at 5am. Since its the last night, everyone of us planned not to sleep and stay awake whole night to guard our belongings from thieving hands. Around 2am, we went out of dorm to accompany those Terengganus for the last time before they left. There were quite a number of Terengganu members in my company too, and they asked for forgiveness from me if they ever did anything wrong. I used to dislike them because they were arrogant and disobedient, but my heart softened on that night and I gave them a friendly hug before they leave the camp. Outside of the office(the place where Terengganus wait for the bus), majority cried silently including me as I got influenced by the sad atmosphere where everyone is about to depart and we might not be able to see each other again till the next destiny cross between us and them. When the clock almost tick on 3am, the head staff announced that it was supposed to be another SAndakan group first and Terengganu will only get on bus by 5am. The scene was funny as we go back to the dorm again after hugging each other and shattering tears. Most of us decided to sleep as we got fatigued after performing on stage so they just dozed off soundly on their own bed for the last time. I tried to keep myself awake by writting a farewell letter to a pet sis that adopted me in the camp... but the silence of the night dragged me into my sleep too after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, I was the only one late to be out of dorm because I didnt pack my bag before I sleep. Fortunately the bus is still there as it was waiting for the other buses to leave first. Now it's time for Selangor mates to go home. Although it's another sad atmosphere, it is not as sad as last night because there weren't much trainees left after Terengganus and Sabahs took their trip home. I hardly shred any tears even though my eyes were watery. &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It was probably because I am about to end my 3 months of NS life and go home to reunite with my family again&lt;/span&gt;. I miss all my friends too~ and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the girl I love &lt;3&lt;/span&gt; Taking form 6 right after ns... Out of the 4 appliers that applied together with me for a scholl transfer from SMK BUD 1 to SMK Taman Sea, I m the only who got approved when my result was the lousiest among them =X no form 6 uniform, no books, dont know where is the school... i got not enough rest too since I have to start school right after 2 days @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I believe there is always &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;a way out in a maze&lt;/span&gt; so I didnt got too upset with it and do whatever I can at the moment and leave the rest to be done on their own on Monday =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is just briefly &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;expressing how I felt with the completion of NS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so there aren't much exciting stories from ns. For more, check up my site again a few days to look for updates =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess thats all for tonight. Good night and stay tuned for the next update~*&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-3536526643124334593?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3536526643124334593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=3536526643124334593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3536526643124334593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3536526643124334593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/06/ns-complete.html' title='NS----- Complete!'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-8564093012037222207</id><published>2008-05-10T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T11:33:50.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NS? Give me a break!</title><content type='html'>Wonder why I am here? I just got a break from NS. A 6 day break I tell you, which is more than enough. I have been longing for this moment of relieving because I do need a break from ns like others do although I enjoy NS very much too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o you know why? I was chosen as a company leader on 22th March because I marched the best among the 4 representatives sent by company Bravo. I felt proud and honoured when that strict marching teacher expelled 2 of my teammates from the marching test and announced me as the IC(ic means the head of a company in BM) and another Bravo member which I dont even know as co-IC. I was thinking of being a dorm leader only... but... oh well...  woo hoo, IC Bravo, this sure is some post because it is the highest post in a company.  That time, I cant stop imagining how cool I will be when I have 55 members under my command. I always thought things are easy when others made it look easy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nd of course its not easy to be an IC after I experienced it on my own. The teacher warned us that ICs will be punished first when company members did any mistakes. Blinded by glory and power, I thought its no big matter to be punished. I had confidence in myself that I can be a great leader for the first few days. I realized its not easy to control a company, especially when half of the members are malays. Most of them refused to cooperate at first probably because they still have doubts with my leadership. Well the rest like the chineses and indians are not that obedient too since its only the 1st week of their NS. Who wants to be under command? No one. Everyone wants to live freely like a traveller, a bird or a butterfly that travels on its own without listening to any commands. @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hats when two bolders landed on my shoulders. Being an IC is not as easy as it looks now, especially when I lack of fluanctuality in BM and leadership since I have never been a leader for years. Responsibility and ego has kept me going on as an IC and I have decided to stay and fight as a Bravo till the end ever since I m chosen as an IC. Thats why I put in all my effort as an IC. Stress and pressure appeared when I always wanted Bravo to be the best. I was ill for a whole week the next week probably due to overstress and burden =/ Although being an IC is tough and stressful, I still love ns very much especially the activities probably because I m the IC. ICs need to take care of lots of things so an IC life is full of duty that benefits your company thus I enjoy being an IC. I could be some lazy ass if I wasnt chosen as an IC that time because every IC has to show a good example before they can lead the company. I m definitely a good example now xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; will update fully on my ns story when I m back because this post is mainly for explaining the reason why I needed a break from NS. You see, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I miss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; my&lt;br /&gt;family,&lt;br /&gt;home,&lt;br /&gt;girl,&lt;br /&gt;favourite food,&lt;br /&gt;" movie,&lt;br /&gt;friends,&lt;br /&gt;com,&lt;br /&gt;and alot more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;may may I know you misses me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I was very happy when I m back. I was supposed to post this on Thursday night but I was busy doing other stuff so I am sorry for the late update =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update more soon, so sit still and stay tuned for more exciting scenes of LCD~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD*wipes the screen carefully with a clean cloth before switching off LCD displayer~*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-8564093012037222207?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8564093012037222207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=8564093012037222207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8564093012037222207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8564093012037222207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/05/ns-give-me-break.html' title='NS? Give me a break!'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-3499350427003617934</id><published>2008-03-17T07:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T08:50:15.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye....</title><content type='html'>As you all know, I will be leaving tml for ns for 3 months. Time flies, without me noticing it I have to go for ns tomorrow~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consequently, this blog will be plugged out too so there wont be any updates till I m back from ns. I will miss blogging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye to my friends,&lt;br /&gt;my com,&lt;br /&gt;my bumming life,&lt;br /&gt;my cell mates,&lt;br /&gt;my loved one,&lt;br /&gt;my fishy,&lt;br /&gt;my plushie,&lt;br /&gt;my food,&lt;br /&gt;and to everyone that is abe to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will really miss to be here. Dont miss me too much.... (just joking xD) oh well have to sleep now. See ya all after 3 months~ xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD*switches off LCD displayer and covers it with a cloth so that its not dusty when I m back =)*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-3499350427003617934?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3499350427003617934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=3499350427003617934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3499350427003617934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3499350427003617934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/03/bye.html' title='Bye....'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-8267122331382489570</id><published>2008-03-15T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T10:05:09.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snatch Thief Alert!</title><content type='html'>This post is not about good news, but it's some tragedy that happened to my mum today when I was there to witness this whole scene. It happens like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a sunny Saturday, we went to Klang to visit my aunt and uncle that owns a shop there. We planned to have dinner together, and we had it, finished it, enjoyed it. As we were rushing home because my mum has a another dinner later, we let our guard down. My mum walked alone on the road while the rest of us walk through shop lots because we love to pass by Baskin Robbin just to get a feel on the atmosphere. We were just seperated for 3 minutes and suddenly my mum screamed. We got schocked even before she shouted that a motorcyclist snatched her LV hand bag. That thief was still in sight when we knew what happened... so me and my bro fastened our steps out to the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its pointless.... He is speeding with his motorcycle while I was just wearing slippers. My calm mind and my stuffed stomach told me not to run and chase after him because exercising after a luxurious dinner can cause apendix and a runner can never catch up with a motorcyclist. All I can do was just staring at him till we lost sight of him... the motorcycle's number plate was blur since it was dark in the evening so it wouldnt help much even though we can describe his back when we report it to the police. By the time my mind is back to reality after eating his dust, my mum quickly drove her car out of parking lot and we quickly hopped on hoping that we can still catch up with that snatch thief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, we dont even know where he turned to when we reached a junction ahead of us. Sigh, the handbag must be gone by now. My mum lost her money, IC, her precious limited edition LV handbag and everything that is in her handbag. She thought she will lose her phone too... but fortunately some indian nearby found it beside his car and gave it to the nearest shop owner. &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I would like to praise that guy for being honest and kind after he passed the phone to someone nearby&lt;/span&gt; =) [See... having a black skin and being a indian doesnt mean they are all evils] My mum was so happy when she recovered her phone. We went to the police station to make a police report later on. Now she really is late for her dinner because her action of rushing has made her lost her handbag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well look from the bright side. At least my mum let go of the hand bag in time orelse she will be dragged by it and suffer injuries just like other victims. We are relieved that no one is hurt in this incident. However, we need to learn from this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never walk alone by the roadside, even though you are a boy because unexpected things can always happen on us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I really hope that none of my friends or relatives will experience such incident because losing money and IC just like this is really dishearting. You will know how it feels when your stuff is snatched and you cant do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will put a full stop to this blog now. Cya~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD *switches off LCD displayer*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-8267122331382489570?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8267122331382489570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=8267122331382489570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8267122331382489570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8267122331382489570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/03/snatch-thief-alert.html' title='Snatch Thief Alert!'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-8733220515695738078</id><published>2008-03-11T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T08:48:19.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky... or unlucky? =/</title><content type='html'>I went to Fenoma with &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;ZY&lt;/span&gt; early in the morning today because he had to bring a maid there to renew her passport. Being a scrupulous and lazy friend, I immediately $_$ and agreed to tag along with him when he asked whether I wanna follow him or not if he pays me a sum of money(not going to say out how much) =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not the first time anyway... All I have to do is just sit there daydream with him while waiting for the maid to queue up and renew her passport for 2 hour ++. The last time we came we regret for not bringing any book to read, so this time ZY brought a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;reader's digest&lt;/span&gt; along to read so that he won't feel that bored. We took turns in reading it. When I m reading it, suddenly I felt that something small is falling down through my left eye view. I had a bad thought about it before I looked at it: could it be the legendary bird shit? Nah, guessing wont help, might as well take a look to confirm it. OH NO, its really bird shit that LANDED on my left shoulder! Why.... why am I the only one unfortunate because normally birds dont fly in just to shit, and its on me only TT_TT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178366632842744866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R91BBDNT1CI/AAAAAAAAACM/NcKypzu3NHg/s320/11032008317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1 sitting next to me, ZY cant stop laughing and dreaming that we will hit lottery today because one of his friend's HP number appeared as the first prize in lottery when a bird flew into her room and shit all over the place. Bird shit is actually some luck that drop from sky? Nahh... thats really superstitious. Can this be the starting of my unlucky days? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope my results tomorrow will not be influenced by this misfortune. Arghhh its making me nervous when I remembered that I have to take my SPM results tomorrow &gt;_&lt; better go off early and stop thinking abt it. byez~ C=_=D, CD *switches off LCD displayer*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-8733220515695738078?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8733220515695738078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=8733220515695738078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8733220515695738078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8733220515695738078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/03/lucky-or-unlucky.html' title='Lucky... or unlucky? =/'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R91BBDNT1CI/AAAAAAAAACM/NcKypzu3NHg/s72-c/11032008317.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-9201339673480548300</id><published>2008-03-07T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:16:43.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zaman Kegelapan</title><content type='html'>Being so free and bored without any jobs or education, I felt like I m in Europe's &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;zaman kegelapan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;now&lt;em&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;No stress, no class, no homework... no nothing!&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;10 more days to NS now... 4 more days to SPM result!~ &gt;_&lt; if it werent because of ns, I must be working by now and not called a bummer ~_~. Maybe I m going to be mundane soon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I will have to charge up for now. I have to prepare my energy for form 6 when I m back from ns so that I can really be hardworking and study hard this time. I feel unsecure without updating of education in myself =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spm result will be out on March 12. I dont feel nervous actually, but I m influenced by my friends so I kinda worried now. =S Hope everyone can pass with colourful alphabet A after studying so hard for SPM =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I m so happy because I dont see much unhealthy messages in my chatbox nowadays. Thanks for concerning my blog... really appreciate that ^^ got to go. ciaoz ~&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD *switches off LCD displayer*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-9201339673480548300?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/9201339673480548300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=9201339673480548300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/9201339673480548300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/9201339673480548300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/03/zaman-kegelapan.html' title='Zaman Kegelapan'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-7873145760767406984</id><published>2008-03-05T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T07:39:22.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shabu Shabu Minus One</title><content type='html'>Most of you guys know that I used to work in Plus One Shabu Shabu. After I got fired from there, I bummed around.... well lets get back to the main point. After weeks of being fired, I finally feel relieved because I got fired on that day after Tuesday's  lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Teng Wei&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Zhi Yuan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Jin Ken&lt;/span&gt; went to OU for lunch on Tuesday. They suggested eating in Plus One Shabu Shabu since Zhi Yuan havent try that before. I was like ... 'erm~, ok ok lets go there and eat.' Didnt want to eat there because the last time I ate there the food wasnt that delicious for me(probably because I got fired from there so I had the uneasy feeling). Have to go there to collect my salary anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant havent changed much... but the menu and part time waiter has changed. For a positive thinking, its a good thing that they fired me before they changed their menu and price. Although the price is now cheaper, the free flow for drinks and appetisers is no longer available. Customers can only have a cup of free drink and pay for the next jug of drinks. We cant eat our favourite fried bean sheet appertiser anymore since we have to pay for it. We were kinda pissed off because its not that worth it anymore to eat lunch there although the price for mixed set is only Rm 9.90 while the price used to be Rm12.90 for weekdays lunch but it includes unlimited refill of drinks and appertisers. I will be in a bigger dilema if I m still working there &gt;_&lt; getting fired is not a bad thing after all =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing that depressed me now is some of my friend thought its fun to imitate me using my initials so they imitated me in the chatbox. I really got no comments for these people and fortunately I dont know who they are orelse I will find it hard for me to talk to them anymore. To those that has done it, I hope you stop doing it immediately no matter where you are because I believe that good people will be rewarded and bad people will be punished. Will appreciate it alot if I dont see such messages in my chatbox anymore. Thank you. Tired. so cya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD *switches off LCD displayer*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-7873145760767406984?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/7873145760767406984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=7873145760767406984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7873145760767406984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/7873145760767406984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/03/shabu-shabu-minus-one.html' title='Shabu Shabu Minus One'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-3274030421581022264</id><published>2008-03-03T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T11:20:00.617-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day with Black Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lusobrandane/155863557/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lusobrandane/155863557/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Normally I will blog about interesting day, but since today is sooooo not interesting, I blogged about it too so that I can still smile away when I have similar days in the future. Before I go deeper in, here's a riddle:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;When human dies, they are cold; What is the thing that is not cold when its dead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(answer is below)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As usual, an extra lazy bummer like me woke up in the afternoon( lets see... around 12?) and had lunch by 1pm so its only 2 meal for me daily =X When I was busy playing com, my maid told me that the refrigerator(the answer!) is not cold. It must have faint because we have been using it(maybe overuse) since 2 years ago non-stop. It must be rebelling now... sigh. Called my mum to get the repairman and I continued playing games again. This time its my game's turn. I lose a lot of points in just an hour and I broked my own record in losing it. Ok.... maybe its just unlucky since the dice in the game depends on luck too. I m still trying to stay happy here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I planned to go ou to collect my salary today, but... lazy la, tomorrow la xD Around 4pm, my maid complained again. This time its about the main pipe infront of the gate. I was soooo shocked when I heard my maid said its 'disconnected'. Without hesitating, I quited my game and immiediately went down to check on it. *worried* Oh no! Its just like what the maid has said. Under such situation, it means there wont be constant supply till the problem is fixed. Imagine how inconvenient it can be for our life if there is no water.... I m starting to appreciate water more now T_T In the meanwhile, we had to depend on tangki supply until the pipe is once again connected. Dont worry I will still be that clean and hygenic even though I currently have limited supply of water. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt that today is covered with black clouds and rain will pour in soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173595957997961138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="93" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R8xOHOfdf7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/0IxLchvblk8/s320/images.jpg" width="142" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might not be worse than others, but it is bad enough to make me feel unfortunate =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a good sleep, and tomorrow will be a better day(I hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C=_=D, CD *switches off LCD displayer*~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-3274030421581022264?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/3274030421581022264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=3274030421581022264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3274030421581022264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/3274030421581022264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/03/day-with-black-clouds.html' title='The Day with Black Clouds'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R8xOHOfdf7I/AAAAAAAAAB4/0IxLchvblk8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-1745311407353967161</id><published>2008-02-29T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T07:37:40.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guzzle Edge</title><content type='html'>I went for a hair cut today, in &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Monsoon-id&lt;/span&gt;. Thought of going to the salon near little BU, but after reminding myself that I got my mushroom head from THERE, I changed my direction and go straight to OU although I knew the price there might be a little higher. Money doesnt matters, the important thing is I can get rid of my mushroom head xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always wanted to change a new hair style, but always postpone because I was kinda lazy and I dont think my mushroom head is that bad. (oh wait, mushroom reminds me of food, must cut then) I havent cut my hair for at least 4 months already so stepping into a salon was kinda scary for me &gt;_&lt;" After looking from salons to salons, I still think Monsoon-id is small enough(the smaller the cheaper =P) so I went in and said I wanna cut my hair. I seriously dont like that cashier's attitude because he is not friendly even though he asked me whether this is my first time in this shop or not. Maybe he is the boss, or maybe I wear till too chin-chai already thats why he doesnt has to treat me like a customer. I still hate his attitude because he judges people from appearance &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting I was flipping the magazine pages so that I dont look bored. Then the staff there pass me some magazine about hair style and asked me to choose the hairstyle that I would like to cut. Wow thats new for me. My mum used to be the 1 choosing hairstyle for me and you know how nerdy it can be. There are like at least 500 hairstyles there and I really took a long time to choose 1. I am still choosing even though they finished washing my hair(I really cant make up my mind &gt;.&lt;). In the 2nd magazine, I finally found the hair style that I like---- &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Guzzle Edge&lt;/span&gt;!(maybe I like this hairstyle because the model that has this hair is very handsome xD) and so the stylist that has a name called &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Ching Wong&lt;/span&gt; starts to cut my hair after asking how long I want my hair to be. Her attitude is alooooootttttttt better than the cashier so my impression to this shop changed a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172796995296657314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R8l3defdf6I/AAAAAAAAABw/LAGWdjXbWY8/s320/Image(436).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Guzzle Edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being a hair stylist must be really fun because they get to play with people's hair and cut them into styles that the customer like. They get to change their hairstyle anytime too if their hair fullfil the condition. So I saw every staff in that shop with modern hairstyle and it feels like visiting a zoo that has lots of animal with funky hair and they are turning me into 1 of them too. lol. I trembled a little when that lady is cutting my hair. I was afraid when I thought that my mum will dislike my hair because this hair might be abit lala &gt;_&lt; color="#66ffff"&gt;Teng Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; scolded me a little when he saw my new hair style. He blamed me for not waiting for him because he wants to change his hairstyle too. We cant wait to see your new hairstyle, &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;Teng Wei&lt;/span&gt;!~ =D  Thanks Seng Eu for the pic ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 more days to appreciate and play with my new hairstyle now. Time is precious(because I will become a baldy when I get into ns ~_~). Time to go off~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD *switches off LCD displayer*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-1745311407353967161?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/1745311407353967161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=1745311407353967161' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/1745311407353967161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/1745311407353967161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/02/guzzle-edge.html' title='Guzzle Edge'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R8l3defdf6I/AAAAAAAAABw/LAGWdjXbWY8/s72-c/Image(436).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-8983883407739960964</id><published>2008-02-28T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T11:16:33.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I cant wait for you, Princess Haliza~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'I cant wait for you, &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Princess Haliza&lt;/span&gt;~~~'.... Thx to you, I had to go through a month of boredom without a job; because of you, I have to stay home daily till I sees you; indirectly because of you, my aps(actually i dont have any of them. lol) has became spare tyres and I m degrading......... thx alot! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lol actually Princess Haliza is a ns camp that I have to go to on March 18th for 3 months ~_~ Its located in Sepang! oh yeah~ its so near to my home so everyone especially my parents can visit me on the 1st and 3rd week of every month to supply me some food! =) &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;[probably sweets and chocolates because I cannot live without them =X]&lt;/span&gt; Furthermore, rumours said that this Sepang camp is a five star camp(hope it is) so dont have to worry about me peeps! I will be all fine if you dont miss me too much XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I really cant wait to go for ns now because I really have nothing better to do. The restaurants that I walked in interview for arent hiring 1 month waiter like me after I got fired on Feb 10th. Imagine being the only one doing nothing while the rest of your friends has something to do like studying, rushing assignments, etc.... I miss school days because of this reason. I m a jellyfish that floats in the ocean of community where everyone is busy with their life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172107598789713458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R8cEdUX1njI/AAAAAAAAABg/VMVmCtc7JKs/s320/jellyfish.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;(A jellyfish that is floating~)[just like me]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;My ability to think, communicate and move around are probably degrading so my hands and legs might turn into tentacles soon ~_~ I hate to stay home and do nothing, but I am shy to call my friends out because they are busy with their college life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Metal rusts when they are left unused,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Apple rots when they are not eaten,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Packinston comes when old people do not think,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I stone because I got nothing better to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Getting a new hair cut tomorrow to get rid of my mogu tou(mushroom head. thats what my siblings called me lol) Excited, hestitating, afraid and abit of weird feeling. Oh well, time to sleep. Will update soon =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;C=_=D, CD *switches off LCD displayer*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-8983883407739960964?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/8983883407739960964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=8983883407739960964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8983883407739960964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/8983883407739960964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-cant-wait-for-you-princess-haliza.html' title='I cant wait for you, Princess Haliza~~~'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R8cEdUX1njI/AAAAAAAAABg/VMVmCtc7JKs/s72-c/jellyfish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-2775660492673132000</id><published>2008-02-24T06:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T09:02:30.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Play Safe</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ent to church again today since I have nothing to do and I always wanted to find out more about Jesus. They have this pastor for preaching session, but I forgotten her name(sorry &gt;.&lt;). She told us to be careful of tongue, anger, materialism and sexual/bodily desires. Since I know the first three well, I concentrated more on the 4th 1 xD Teens always get curious with sex, and they tend to have that kind of contact at a very young age(shld I say... 13+? =X) This group is very vulnerable towards STDs (Sexually Transmitted Diseases), and some of them became parents at a very young age =( Most of them find it hard to live on with their 'accidents' so they get rid of it. (well thats not the main point...) The pastor's advice is not to have sex with anyone but keep it for your husband/wife after you got married to prevent yourself from being infected by STD. (Scary ~_~) Dont worry you will not be outdated even if you are still a virgin among your friends, be proud of it!( I am xD) Do thing thats are good yourself, not because you want to get into some cool~ gang. Overall church is fun and I am glad that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jun Yuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; came today although he is kinda blur =X&lt;br /&gt;After having lunch in KFC, I hanged out with my usual gang. Went to CC for some fun, then Sungai Wei since &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Zhi Yuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wants to buy online game's ingame currency. He is rich because his house photocopies cash notes so he can spend all he want =X Me, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Seng Eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Jin Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; teman him because we were afraid that he will be scammed or kidnapped~ (we care and worry about our friends) After the transaction, while on the way to car park, we got this from some campaign as we walk pass the crowd: &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R8GVkkX1nfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/IeMu4uzlIY8/s1600-h/DSC02077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170578302669528562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R8GVkkX1nfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/IeMu4uzlIY8/s320/DSC02077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A booklet! You should know what it is it about since the title is sooooo obvious. I thought it was some advertisement before I look at the booklet and wanted to throw it but after flipping a few page... Omg its really about contraception! Reminds me of Bio and Puan Shalindran(dono how to spell her name correctly since I cant really pronounce her name correctly) my bio teacher =.= And so we studied the contents and we can say that this booklet is really sufficient because it has everything that you need to know from effectiveness percentage to methods. I didnt know that there are so many contraception method or maybe I wasnt paying attention during bio class? xD Cant blame me. I find it hard to maintain my learning momentum in science subjects &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This campaign aims to improve awareness and education regarding contraception and reproduction well-being. First overview of the range of contraception available and details of what to consider when choosing a method to help both men and women of all ages so I shall pass this around.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this will help all of you in planning your future:&lt;br /&gt;combined pill-99.97%&lt;br /&gt;progestin-only method -99.6%&lt;br /&gt;intrauterine system(IUS)-99.9%&lt;br /&gt;implant-99.95%&lt;br /&gt;injection-99.97%&lt;br /&gt;contraceptive patch-99%&lt;br /&gt;vaginal ring-99%&lt;br /&gt;emergency pill-risk of pregnancy reduced by 75% after intake&lt;br /&gt;male condom-93%&lt;br /&gt;female condom-95%&lt;br /&gt;intrauterine device-99.5%&lt;br /&gt;diaphragm plus spermicide-98%&lt;br /&gt;cervical cap plus spermicide-91%&lt;br /&gt;natural family planning-91~97%&lt;br /&gt;withdrawal-90%&lt;br /&gt;female sterilization-99.9%&lt;br /&gt;male sterilization-99.99%&lt;br /&gt;(percentage indicates the effectiveness of method in contracepting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you find it useless now, but prevention is alot better than solving the problem =) Mommy and DAddy should teach their kids about it so that they can prevent 'the unexpected'. However, not doing it now until you got married like what the pastor has said(I heard this from others too) is still the best way ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to TTDI to play pool ard 5pm. They has a nice pub there that provides a high class pool table and pool ball with a reasonable price so we love it there =D played till 7pm since &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Seng Eu&lt;/span&gt; has to go home for dinner. Its his father's birthday today! =) So the rest of us went to Taman Megah's food court for dinner. Only the 3 of us... If only &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Teng Wei&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Seng Eu&lt;/span&gt; is here too then it will be funnier xD Under such atmosphere, I thought of having a gathering here to chat once a week(mostly weekend nights) when all of us have a car of our own. Too bad Jin Ken stays so far from us now... dont worry I think there will always be a way =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD *switches off LCD displayer*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-2775660492673132000?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/2775660492673132000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=2775660492673132000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/2775660492673132000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/2775660492673132000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/02/play-safe.html' title='Play Safe'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_i1lgsWNqBNI/R8GVkkX1nfI/AAAAAAAAAAw/IeMu4uzlIY8/s72-c/DSC02077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8073952225446923119.post-6521004176657866969</id><published>2008-02-22T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T08:48:10.190-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='February'/><title type='text'>My first time BLOGging~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Hey! I m kinda excited now since I have finally starting to blog for the 1st time =) Wanted to blog since Oct but I postponed my idea to Dec due to SPM. Was lazy during Dec, working through Jan and I have finally starting to blog since I got fired from my previous job and nothing to do at the moment. I am kinda tired of playing games, with so many free time what else can I do? so I blog lo! I guess you guys will understand why I name my blog as LCD displayer after reading the header so I dont have to explain it anymore =X I will not update this blog daily unless something interesting that is worth to jot down really happens daily so ... dont really have to see this place often but do tell me how you feel about &lt;em&gt;what I've done &lt;/em&gt;so that I know whether its right or wrong =) I love to read blogs about others too cause its fun to know more about people around you( or maybe earthlings that stay on the same earth as me). Gonna change my life back to normal now so I have to sleep early from now on. Good night blog~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C=_=D, CD *switches off LCD displayer*~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8073952225446923119-6521004176657866969?l=lcd-displayer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/feeds/6521004176657866969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8073952225446923119&amp;postID=6521004176657866969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/6521004176657866969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8073952225446923119/posts/default/6521004176657866969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lcd-displayer.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-first-time-blogging.html' title='My first time BLOGging~'/><author><name>CD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12002090673679581701</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-42UPHCpfVIw/TYI85J4LrhI/AAAAAAAAAL0/wubMjSpvQYI/s220/SL740194.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
