<?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-2439704437747765966</id><updated>2011-08-20T07:42:57.292-07:00</updated><category term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qpIyx9oWx38/TVp3qYwYIVI/AAAAAAAAAgM/-REek5W0gbk/s320/168040_497619596475_570751475_6295834_561984_n.jpg'/><title type='text'>Wake up and Discover yourselves.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-8579370001255984513</id><published>2011-05-23T01:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T01:58:11.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Depression and anxiety.</title><content type='html'>My marks are not meeting the required grade, and I can't handle exam, assignment, and health stress all at once. That close to a nervous breakdown.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-8579370001255984513?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8579370001255984513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=8579370001255984513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8579370001255984513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8579370001255984513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/05/depression-and-anxiety.html' title='Depression and anxiety.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-9023762172730469458</id><published>2011-05-21T23:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T23:03:12.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have an announcement.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-btF4QGZ1qkQ/Tdim_If5lsI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EhbiDSsS_pA/s1600/229004_10150180668789608_623524607_6954315_3000431_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-btF4QGZ1qkQ/Tdim_If5lsI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EhbiDSsS_pA/s320/229004_10150180668789608_623524607_6954315_3000431_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609416939433203394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                      She is mine. :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-9023762172730469458?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/9023762172730469458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=9023762172730469458' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/9023762172730469458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/9023762172730469458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-have-announcement.html' title='I have an announcement.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-btF4QGZ1qkQ/Tdim_If5lsI/AAAAAAAAAhk/EhbiDSsS_pA/s72-c/229004_10150180668789608_623524607_6954315_3000431_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-7746373208296013035</id><published>2011-05-16T23:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T23:55:24.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick of all this.</title><content type='html'>'You fend for yourself and nobody's gonna help you but yourself. This is a fact of life, and many people are going to try to take advantage of you. Shut them out.'&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that is what mom always told me. Now I see why. To all bugs in my life, fuck out. I don't need you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-7746373208296013035?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7746373208296013035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=7746373208296013035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7746373208296013035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7746373208296013035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-sick-of-all-this.html' title='I&apos;m sick of all this.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3715438492955714267</id><published>2011-04-19T11:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:42:41.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just miss you so much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3QlK6bw9khA/Ta3VCAFhpyI/AAAAAAAAAhM/KFBqIRr-C9w/s320/37185_457081284607_623524607_5555068_2322318_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597364142251026210" /&gt;Hehe sorry I curi this from your facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SgFjc_OxEF0/Ta3VB8M73dI/AAAAAAAAAhE/_pe8DRWwMIg/s320/Picture0131.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597364141208362450" /&gt;Me miss that girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Supposed to be studying for test tomorrow but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HrOiNvjziHE/Ta3WHzT-adI/AAAAAAAAAhU/VwhGTH8hAXI/s320/adfadf.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 86px; height: 112px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597365341412813266" /&gt;I dont care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause I just wanna say I miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And if 'miss' can be plotted against 'time' my 'miss' should look something like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykHHVe1kPHU/Ta3WuOk5mCI/AAAAAAAAAhc/7gCIHS76qhE/s320/growth-chart.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 254px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597366001566586914" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;:( Need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3715438492955714267?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3715438492955714267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3715438492955714267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3715438492955714267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3715438492955714267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/04/just-miss-you-so-much.html' title='Just miss you so much.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3QlK6bw9khA/Ta3VCAFhpyI/AAAAAAAAAhM/KFBqIRr-C9w/s72-c/37185_457081284607_623524607_5555068_2322318_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-6979624421591419820</id><published>2011-02-15T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T05:09:11.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qpIyx9oWx38/TVp3qYwYIVI/AAAAAAAAAgM/-REek5W0gbk/s320/168040_497619596475_570751475_6295834_561984_n.jpg'/><title type='text'>I stepped outside when everything was going right, and my heart could barely follow me :’(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I am lying down on my new bed in Australia, and I cannot stop tearing on my pillow.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I cannot stop thinking of you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I cannot stop thinking of all the wonderful times we ever spent together, short, but there they are playing and replaying in my mind. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I cannot stop trying to convince myself that I cannot hold you in my arms anymore.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I cannot stop telling myself that you won’t be by my side again when I wake up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I cannot stop replaying the scene when you took one last wave at me, sobbing, as I disappeared through the departure hall.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I cannot stop replaying the guilt, as I took one final turn away from you as I walked away to chase my dreams.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qpIyx9oWx38/TVp3qYwYIVI/AAAAAAAAAgM/-REek5W0gbk/s320/168040_497619596475_570751475_6295834_561984_n.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573899058907980114" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;                            And this is what I do every night here before I sleep. Thinking of you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I miss everything about you. You would laugh at every silly thing I did, slap me for no apparent reason while laughing, get angry for 2 seconds before putting back a smile and the occasional laughter. And I miss how disgusting or annoying you would be in front of me, and for that I would give you a slap on the face or the thigh playfully before apologizing until you would talk to me. Then we would laugh it off.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;And then almost every morning, I would wake up in excitement because I knew exactly what I was going to do on that day.......to spend the rest of it with you. I would map out my routine path to your campus in my mind and leave 2 hours early even though I only always needed much less time than that to travel. But I did, because I wanted to wait for you and all I ever looked forward to was that big smile you had when you come out of class seeing me right there waiting for you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;You would come out complaining about the boring day you had, I would complain about the rubbish I had to take on the way to your campus. Then we would complain about each other because none of us planned what to do on that day. And still at the end of the day, we would feel like it was the best day we spent together. Then at night, we would tell each other how much we miss one another even though it has been only a few hours.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;And whenever we were in your car, I would fight with you over the radio even though I know I would lose out. I still did, because I loved how adorable you looked when you whine and scold me as I insisted to change the song. And I just had to warn you endlessly about driving carefully, just for the fun of it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;As I am typing this post I am smiling because I am reminiscing those little little moments that made our relationship such a happy one.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But its not the same smile anymore, because here we are torn apart by distance :’(. I am listening to the CD you gave me on the night before I left and I cry every time I listen to it. I just cannot get you out of my mind.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And it is so difficult, because my mind keeps replaying the scene at the airport, the night before I left, and the morning that I left. I held your hand tightly in the airport, because we were nearing the time to let go of each other. I just didn’t know how to let go. The last hug we had is the strongest memory I have of us, because that made us cry uncontrollably. Releasing myself from&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;that hug and eventually my hand from your hand was the most difficult moment we ever had together.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Walking away from you through that departure gate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pz6WvKE1P8M/TVp4PUD3LBI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Lx4SpC64SSQ/s320/pain.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573899693302688786" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wish I could tell you that I would come back to you after 5 years, but I hate breaking my promises as 5 years is a lot of time. And here we are separated by so much distance. I will always remember the two pacts that we made. And I dare tell you that,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe my love will come back some day, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Only heaven knows. And if you ever return, then I’ll know you are mine. But only heaven knows.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But I cannot stop thinking of you. And I hate sleeping because I always dream of you and wake up to this reality. I am really thankful that I got the window seat in the airplane, because I started sobbing when the plane aligned itself on the runway track for take off. And I was uncontrollable as the plane gained speed and finally lifted itself. No one saw me crying because I only looked out through the window hoping that maybe somewhere, I would see you. How ridiculous of me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I miss you. I know I’m lucky, but what is it without you here. Some day, I would move on. Or would I? I cannot promise myself this, just as I cannot promise you that I would come back after 5 years. And I dread the day that we both would have forgotten each other. Again, there are no promises that we can make :’(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But for now, here I am playing our wonderful times together again and again, but only in my mind. I wish this didn’t have to happen because for now, I just don’t know how to let go of you. How could I possibly let go of this feeling? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Every couple that I see here in Australia reminds me of us. And every moment I have to myself is spent thinking of you. I could barely stand this loneliness. And I feel this emptiness all around me trapped, as if its way out is lost just as my heart is.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That is because my heart is still holding on to you. Still watching over you, knowing it would have to move on, but hoping in 5 years it would come back. For now, I know surely that this loneliness and emptiness is because I miss you, and because my heart simply has not followed me here.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love you, Denise Leom. And I am sorry this had to happen, but I love you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And I swear I won’t forget you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Maybe, just maybe, my love will come back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;But for now, its as strong as ever :'(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;How do I let go? Only time would tell :'( :'( :'(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:9"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                                                         Love, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:8"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                                                                      Manwyn.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qq2lVd8xIJ4/TVp5JIts80I/AAAAAAAAAg8/8O1kJ9lfzMM/s1600/IMG00512-20110130-2318.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/-qq2lVd8xIJ4/TVp5JIts80I/AAAAAAAAAg8/8O1kJ9lfzMM/s320/IMG00512-20110130-2318.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573900686689366850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Osuae1XbJxE/TVp5I8Pvb1I/AAAAAAAAAg0/RVibHm99he4/s1600/Picture0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Osuae1XbJxE/TVp5I8Pvb1I/AAAAAAAAAg0/RVibHm99he4/s320/Picture0138.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573900683342475090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_mW_iX_LZE/TVp5ITvtiAI/AAAAAAAAAgs/FS9Epn1otIQ/s1600/Picture0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--_mW_iX_LZE/TVp5ITvtiAI/AAAAAAAAAgs/FS9Epn1otIQ/s320/Picture0134.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573900672470714370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nehPSJWIx6o/TVp5IMKWcJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/00RnG-0vOOE/s1600/Picture0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nehPSJWIx6o/TVp5IMKWcJI/AAAAAAAAAgk/00RnG-0vOOE/s320/Picture0132.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573900670434963602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jrBWgHioxEY/TVp5IKB_9cI/AAAAAAAAAgc/MvdiqSFTDuQ/s1600/Picture0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jrBWgHioxEY/TVp5IKB_9cI/AAAAAAAAAgc/MvdiqSFTDuQ/s1600/Picture0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jrBWgHioxEY/TVp5IKB_9cI/AAAAAAAAAgc/MvdiqSFTDuQ/s320/Picture0129.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573900669863065026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                       I love you :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-6979624421591419820?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6979624421591419820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=6979624421591419820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6979624421591419820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6979624421591419820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-stepped-outside-when-everything-was.html' title='I stepped outside when everything was going right, and my heart could barely follow me :’('/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qpIyx9oWx38/TVp3qYwYIVI/AAAAAAAAAgM/-REek5W0gbk/s72-c/168040_497619596475_570751475_6295834_561984_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3405780331576394928</id><published>2010-11-22T02:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T02:23:15.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing with those memories again.</title><content type='html'>Here I am. Blogging after a year of absence. And Here I am blogging, because I know no one is likely to read this post. Here I am blogging because, I can barely stand this pain.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should just let the lyrics of this song express my feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HERE I AM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px; "&gt;Here I am playing with those memories again&lt;br /&gt;And just when I thought time had set me free&lt;br /&gt;Those thoughts of you keep taunting me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holding you, a feeling I never outgrew&lt;br /&gt;Though each and every part of me has tried&lt;br /&gt;Only you can fill that space inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there's no sense pretending&lt;br /&gt;My heart it's not mending&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought I was over you&lt;br /&gt;And just when I thought I could stand on my own&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby those memories come crashing through&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't go on without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my own I've tried to make the best of it alone&lt;br /&gt;I've done everything I can to ease the pain&lt;br /&gt;But only you can stop the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't live without you&lt;br /&gt;I miss everything about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus)&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought I was over you&lt;br /&gt;And just when I thought I could stand on my own&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby those memories come crashing through&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't go on without&lt;br /&gt;Go on without&lt;br /&gt;It's just no good without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without you, without you, without you&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, those memories come crashing through&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't go on without, you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;People say, set free the ones you love and if they return, then its meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But why is this so difficult?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3405780331576394928?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3405780331576394928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3405780331576394928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3405780331576394928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3405780331576394928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/11/playing-with-those-memories-again.html' title='Playing with those memories again.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3464664891395533570</id><published>2010-03-22T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T23:16:52.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When DISGUSTING gets the better of my law textbook.</title><content type='html'>So yesterday i was sitting in my parents office doing some assignments for next week, and suddenly Chia Sing asked 'eh you free or not teman me go prince court hospital to see a friend'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reluctant.&lt;br /&gt;2 hours later,&lt;br /&gt;I was in Prince court hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that is not the point. The point is I met her at Masjid Jamek Station, and a she exposed a series of erm...chia singness haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Singness #1.&lt;br /&gt;I came to masjid jamek station from bukit jalil station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masjid jamek station is divided into two parts, separated by roads. So we were at station B because i was from bukit jalil, and the train i came down from was heading towards sentul timur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia sing met me there, and said 'Lets go Hang Tuah station to take monorail to Raja Chulan. I was too lazy to move, and without thinking, she immediately took her ticket and put it in the machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at her, horrified, because we were actually supposed to cross the road to station A since thats where the train heading for Hang Tuah would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451703963964179682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/S6hX3vCshOI/AAAAAAAAAfg/tzJYD678qpQ/s320/Untitled.png" /&gt;So how? Wrong station! But she managed to sort it out...with embarrasment!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chia Singness #2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then we were at Hang Tuah monorail station, i met an old friend, and we talked a while. Meanwhile, cs was holding my law textbook, texting apparently. SO how do you hold a textbook?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/S6haT8Cv_tI/AAAAAAAAAfw/-D6_Av_wHaE/s1600-h/DSC03339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451706647513661138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/S6haT8Cv_tI/AAAAAAAAAfw/-D6_Av_wHaE/s320/DSC03339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                      Gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/S6haTiIZFhI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ndIz5INvNdY/s1600-h/DSC03338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451706640558003730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/S6haTiIZFhI/AAAAAAAAAfo/ndIz5INvNdY/s320/DSC03338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                  Yer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chia Singness #3&lt;br /&gt;She almost dragged me to the mortuary of Prince Court Hospital after visitng Ron.&lt;br /&gt;And said i was uncool for refusing very vehemently to go down there where all the dead bodies are.&lt;br /&gt;Disgusting. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From parents office to all that crap. Only can get exclusively from Chia Sing Haha but don't get the wrong impression about her!&lt;br /&gt;Don't jump to conclusions about her.&lt;br /&gt;She's just funny at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K gotta go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3464664891395533570?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3464664891395533570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3464664891395533570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3464664891395533570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3464664891395533570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-disgusting-gets-better-of-my-law.html' title='When DISGUSTING gets the better of my law textbook.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/S6hX3vCshOI/AAAAAAAAAfg/tzJYD678qpQ/s72-c/Untitled.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-1294023960754823835</id><published>2010-03-14T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T08:45:20.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Problem week ahead.</title><content type='html'>Tuesday: Accounts exam, detailed outline of English essay assignment due, Malaysian studies assignment due.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I've not done or prepared for any of that.&lt;br /&gt;Big problem. More like 'problem tuesday ahead'.&lt;br /&gt;So to start off, I am not sleeping tonight,&lt;br /&gt;And to save time, I'm not going to blog any further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stress is the name of the game. Thats the price of expectation. The price I'm paying. Say 'boo' to life. Cheers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-1294023960754823835?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1294023960754823835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=1294023960754823835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1294023960754823835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1294023960754823835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/03/problem-week-ahead.html' title='Problem week ahead.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-8870796004142798343</id><published>2010-02-25T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T00:22:35.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still missing Help. Oh crap exams.</title><content type='html'>Shit I still miss HELP. This is too much. I am just seven days away in Taylor's to have spent equal amount of time in HELP but still this is too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, next week is like exam week. There are two law tests, one accounts test, and two maths tests. I am going to be a very busy man over the weekends. Study study study!&lt;br /&gt;Study!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes i'm going to petrosains to check out the muzika exhibition sounds interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Its "the science of music" in English. Awesome right.&lt;br /&gt;K gotta ciao bus coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-8870796004142798343?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8870796004142798343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=8870796004142798343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8870796004142798343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8870796004142798343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/02/still-missing-help-oh-crap-exams.html' title='Still missing Help. Oh crap exams.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3803848924775312587</id><published>2010-02-03T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T23:58:08.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'>STILL bored with a lot of homework.</title><content type='html'>SAM is so much more disgusting than A-levels. Right now i'm in the computer lab of Taylors which they call 'The Webb' or something like that and about to go back to the hostel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life here seems to be improving, but as each day passes, i am missing HELP more. More and more. I wonder how to kill time. No wi-fi in the apartment unit yet but thankfully they have already installed the astro services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its still boring. And there is so so so so so much homework to do. One million assignments, a handful of random homeworks, lots of catching up, and deadlines written all over my year planner. SAM is like the programme of assignments. Delay work, and might as well go dive into the septic tank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not missing home yet, but am also glad that I'll be home tomorrow. But HELP, i still cant get over this. Every moment that moves here in Taylors heaps onto my misery of missing HELP. Gosh. Ouch. Attachment is in fact the root of all suffering.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll get over this fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's okay though don't worry about me.&lt;br /&gt;And i met Michelle today, Jason yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone has any tips on how to kill time in a hostel without getting arrested, please leave a note.&lt;br /&gt;Time for assignments and catching up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3803848924775312587?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3803848924775312587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3803848924775312587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3803848924775312587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3803848924775312587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/02/still-bored-with-lot-of-homework.html' title='STILL bored with a lot of homework.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-8495276014227751969</id><published>2010-01-29T03:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T04:14:37.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change.</title><content type='html'>It looks like i have decided to stay in the dorm at Taylor's....&lt;br /&gt;This is a massive change compared to the live i was living in HELP!&lt;br /&gt;It is also quite a transformation in my life because i have never stayed in a dorm before and away from my family...i am going to miss them!&lt;br /&gt;And also, i am going to miss my routine life at home, and miss all the chances of meeting up with my old school friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thankfully Jason and Michelle are also at the same Taylors campus doing the same programme so i will have some teman there yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am coming back every weekend though takkan lah i wanna stay there the whole time right..Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i have to talk about what i am going to miss. A lot.&lt;br /&gt;HELP college!&lt;br /&gt;Omg i miss all the lecturers, especially my physics lecturer(so funny) and also my chemistry lecturer( so passionate).&lt;br /&gt;I am going to miss the building. And all that expensive food i keep complaining about. All my new friends who i knew for only three weeks. And counter-strike at the computer lab. And Rotiman bakery. And all that bullshit from Chia Sing (chang!). And all that traveling which sucks the life out of me by the time i reach home. And the whole obsession with cameras and photographs even when dealing with dangerous chemicals in the lab. And Chillax. And Subway. And the cafetarias. And the freezing air-cond. Ok Ok cut the crap to cut the long story short i'm just gonna HELP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah one more thing i'm missing the futsal team also. Haha. Jaarvis la you better come back from your Ipoh fast or i'll quit supporting Liverpool. Lol jkjk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways my life is going to change a lot. Hopefully can keep reconnecting with everyone. And Garry why you deny my access to your blog?? Go rectify fast fast fast...Haha&lt;br /&gt;Ciaos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-8495276014227751969?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8495276014227751969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=8495276014227751969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8495276014227751969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8495276014227751969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/01/change.html' title='Change.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-7772894062207640547</id><published>2010-01-27T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T08:34:34.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esctatic!</title><content type='html'>Checked my mail and yes i got the scholarship!&lt;br /&gt;Although i am happy right now, it is conditional, minimum of 7As for SPM. Suddenly i am so worried about my SPM results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after going through all that rounds of interview, it finally happened and i really would like to thank all my friends who have morally supported me throughout this grueling process! Thank you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I AM leaving HELP college. I have to enrol in Taylors for the SAM programme by the 2nd of February. This means, i am only going to be in HELP for 4 more days or so.&lt;br /&gt;Ouch. Things in life come and go just like that. The life i thought i would get comfortable woth will suddenly change. Absolutely everything.&lt;br /&gt;And hell yes, i am going to cherish my last few days in HELP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we were all like so happy to get out lab coats and goggles some more but see now my first is the last. U.U&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, i will remember all that has happened in HELP!&lt;br /&gt;And of course i will never forget my school friends, whom till today i believe we are all still very close despite the differences and distance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then, Happy Chinese New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-7772894062207640547?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7772894062207640547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=7772894062207640547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7772894062207640547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7772894062207640547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/01/esctatic.html' title='Esctatic!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-8213653827281279827</id><published>2010-01-27T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T01:08:46.751-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting.</title><content type='html'>Right now i'm stuck in the computer lab, waiting for Chia Sing, Levi, and Kai Shek to finish their LAN subjects which ends at 7. Its 5 now. Haha. Okay right after this post i'm gonna do my maths homework and catch up on some economics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, i'm still waiting for Sime Darby. Don't know whether i got it or not but i have a fishy feeling i won't get it. Well it was an experience worth going through though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today our Chemistry teacher finally banned us from taking anymore photographs in the lab. We just can't help it! Some more today is the first day we are wearing our lab coats and goggles into the lab and the whole place just looked white.&lt;br /&gt;Our crystals (Nickel Sulphate) turn out just nice! But right now its already turning to powder form cause Chia Sing is keeping it and knowing her, things just break/get damaged in her possesion. Haha sry sry just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la i have to go start doing work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-8213653827281279827?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8213653827281279827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=8213653827281279827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8213653827281279827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8213653827281279827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/01/waiting.html' title='Waiting.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-5275523755331122858</id><published>2010-01-24T19:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T19:53:45.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Physics class in 18 minutes.</title><content type='html'>These people around me (Keng Yee, Chia Sing, Naomi etc) want me to blog something so here i am blogging about the most random thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics class starts in 18 mins, wait now its 15 minutes. And i'm still here in the computer lab blogging.&lt;br /&gt;And right now they are crapping. Like hell. Making a lot of noise.&lt;br /&gt;Making me freaking stressed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is picking on me. Especially Chia Sing. Go read here lousy blog. It'll say exactly the same thing. And i removed the picture of me on my blog because they say its weird. I have to agree. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Actually this is my most random post by far. Sorry for wasting your time. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh and Naomi is complaining that nobody blogs anymore these days. Make noise only her job. XP Dahlah sendiri takde blog nak marah orang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-5275523755331122858?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5275523755331122858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=5275523755331122858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5275523755331122858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5275523755331122858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/01/help-university-college.html' title='Physics class in 18 minutes.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-4818627058383681492</id><published>2010-01-22T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T06:23:44.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Friday.</title><content type='html'>I don't want to make this a long post, just that i want to blog about my relatively 'lively' lifeless day. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College ended at 10, and then went to settle LAN payment.&lt;br /&gt;And then lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to maybank with Chia Sing teman her to open account with her mom.&lt;br /&gt;Then we were walking towards times square and suddenly her friend called and asked us to watch a movie for him since he won't be able to make it.&lt;br /&gt;So we just collected the movie tickets, Legion, Premier class some more. Fulamak. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But before the movie we went to borders to read for a while to read on parallel universes and it turned out to be a very 'discovering' read.&lt;br /&gt;The movie really sort of turned out to be a real letdown. And i am very sure Christians will not like it. Even as a Buddhist i didn't like it.&lt;br /&gt;BUT Chia Sing said it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;And i went "what??"&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways after the movie we went to borders again to continue our 'concern' of the day which was parallel universes.&lt;br /&gt;Michio Kaku rocks!&lt;br /&gt;Then ciaoed at 6.30 and we ended up discussing about the topic in the car, and CS's mom was like,&lt;br /&gt;"You all think too much! Should enjoy life as teenagers!"&lt;br /&gt;"But this rocks!" was the reply.&lt;br /&gt;Eh it really does okay for those who condemn the theoretical world of physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I'm glad Jeremy also thinks that&lt;br /&gt;1) Religion came before Moral&lt;br /&gt;2) Moral came after Religion&lt;br /&gt;3) Religion did not come after Moral&lt;br /&gt;4) Moral did not come before Religion&lt;br /&gt;5) Our Moral teacher is very very close-minded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up la this is a world of opinions not your world of unfounded facts!&lt;br /&gt;Someone needs to tell our moral teacher that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today we were trading emo songs and it turns out Chia Sing's phone is heavily and dangerously loaded with emo songs.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who is really very sad and on the brink of suicide, heed my advice, DON'T GO TO HER. Haha. Her emo songs are worse than titanic to the power of 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways i will know the Sime Darby results by Tuesday. Don't ask me how yesterday went because i really don't know how to judge it based on my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-4818627058383681492?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4818627058383681492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=4818627058383681492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4818627058383681492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4818627058383681492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/01/friday.html' title='A Friday.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-8334949271531010947</id><published>2010-01-18T08:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T08:37:57.734-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The FInal Interview</title><content type='html'>OMG i just found out that i am shortlisted for Sime Darby's final interview...&lt;br /&gt;Its this Thursday evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy, but emotionally wrecked at the same time..&lt;br /&gt;I am that close to saving my parents a lot of money,&lt;br /&gt;yet that close to leaving college and my new friends,&lt;br /&gt;what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try my best, and see what is in store for me.&lt;br /&gt;I love you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-8334949271531010947?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8334949271531010947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=8334949271531010947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8334949271531010947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8334949271531010947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/01/final-interview.html' title='The FInal Interview'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-7141261125990724774</id><published>2010-01-13T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:40:38.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sime Darby Interview</title><content type='html'>Only yesterday, i was told that i was shortlisted for Sime Darby's Third Level scholarship interview, and off all days, the interview is today.&lt;br /&gt;I was horrified.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow interview today you tell???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was 8.30 in the morning till 12, and i had to skip two classes in college. Wtf!!&lt;br /&gt;And the worst part of it all, was of course the interview itself.&lt;br /&gt;There were seven of us in one session, and i was told that there are about 15 other sessions on other days other times.  Roughly 100 in total surviving till round 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the seven of us were put in one room, briefed on the day's programme, and were promptly sent to our respective rooms for assessment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROUND 1&lt;br /&gt;Each of us were isolated in separate rooms, given pencils, mahjong paper, testpad, tapes, marker pens, a calculator, and a company portfolio.&lt;br /&gt;Within 30 minutes, we were supposed to analyse the portfolio, and prepare a 15 minute presentation on the company as a marketing executive speaking to a business director (our assessors). And hell it was difficult!&lt;br /&gt;I mean, i just came out from the textbooks, and there i was stuck with a portfolio expected to deliver a full presentation on mahjong paper on business for 15 minutes??&lt;br /&gt;I was like, oh shit, i'm in the wrong place.&lt;br /&gt;And the presentation, as expected, did not go well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROUND 2&lt;br /&gt;Now all 7 of us were put together for a group discussion, which was a board meeting simulation. Again we were given portfolios on the situations of three manufacturing plants throughout Malaysia of the same company in round 1, and were expected to discuss as a group to finally decide which manufacturing plant to shut down, considering the circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;And again, i went, wtf??&lt;br /&gt;We were given data on stock turnovers, redundancy packages and stuff like that and off we went, crapping our way out the little predicament we got ourselves into.&lt;br /&gt;All of us were science students, and all of us were equally 'mesmerised' by the folios.&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROUND 3&lt;br /&gt;This time, we were separated each into our own room, and were given yet another portfolio. This round is what they supposedly call 'role-play' and we were acting as a staff of the human resource department and were supposed to convince a 'stubborn' worker on several issues that were not at all easy to settle.&lt;br /&gt;Our task was to convince that worker on human resource issues within 20 minutes. This time it wasn't so difficult because it was more to the application of persuasive skills and other skills such as lets-see-how-quick-you-can-come-up-with-some-crap-to-convince-me skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the three rounds took about 3 hours, ended at 12.&lt;br /&gt;And resulting me to enter chemistry class one hour late, not to mention skipping econs and maths. There was no thrill, just an interview loaded with business/economics/market stuff which completely freaked me out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-7141261125990724774?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7141261125990724774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=7141261125990724774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7141261125990724774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7141261125990724774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/01/sime-darby-interview.html' title='Sime Darby Interview'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-7279464408450445780</id><published>2010-01-08T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T10:37:28.432-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new life to discover, A past to carry me through.</title><content type='html'>So college has started since last Monday and i must say it is very very tiring!&lt;br /&gt;The reason is not because of the classes, homework or anything which i, till now, find easier than secondary school, but it is because of transport U.U&lt;br /&gt;Almost every morning i'm waking up as early as 5.15 a.m, leaving the house at 6.15 to take the train from Ampang STAR LRT such that i end up at Bangsar PUTRA LRT...and it takes me almost one and a half hours to reach college from home. Tiring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But back to the main point, the first few days in college were probably a little difficult due to lack of friends, a situation i have not experienced since form three when i first shifted to SAB.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways i'm glad that there are a few of us from SAB in the same college and that definitely helps when you look around and realize there's not really anyone you know. It stinks really.&lt;br /&gt;Now, i'm getting used to my new life and friends in college gradually and i really hope i can finally make myself 'at home' by the end of next week otherwise its gonna be bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, i must never forget my secondary school friends and my err..secondary school?&lt;br /&gt;That day i logged into facebook and was shocked to see so many people complaining about changes that have taken place in SAB...especially in the discipline department. What happened? Can anyone further enlighten me on this? Is it that bad? And i also heard that our erm...beloved...Puan Usha Diane has left SAB for CBN as penyelia petang. Now that is really bad. She was one of the exemplary teachers in our school who had the potential of rising through the ranks...but sadly promotion was offered together with a shift to CBN. Well we can't really blame because its her choice of career.&lt;br /&gt;So dear schoolmates in SAB, fight till the very end! Screw the changes because we humans are meant to adapt and continue to make our school proud with the manyak-manyak As!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of them in college are so amazingly yet scarily smart and this means i have to buck up but why should i? It only seems yesterday that i walked out of that SPM examination hall..haha&lt;br /&gt;And for where i am today, i would like to thank&lt;br /&gt;1. Tadika Little Foot&lt;br /&gt;2. Seri Mawar Kindergarten&lt;br /&gt;3. SK St. John (1) KL&lt;br /&gt;4. SMK St. John KL&lt;br /&gt;5. SMK Aminuddin Baki KL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will miss all of it! Today i went to CBN to bring my sister back home and realized how much i still miss St. John's and even took a short walk in the school. Such a beautiful place you know.&lt;br /&gt;But there is no place more beautiful than my memories, and with that, i will take off into college life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on Thursday..my chemistry lecturer was like "Remember, that the two reasons why you are in college is to STUDY and BUILD YOUR CHARACTER. Thats all, nothing more."&lt;br /&gt;But many things come under 'BUILD YOUR CHARACTER' right? Haha...jkjk...i know what you think i am thinking but you're wrong XP&lt;br /&gt;Its just amazing that she took the time to remind us why we're in college. But ulterior motives are always the ones that make life so interesting! Seriously. I'm kidding. Nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-7279464408450445780?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7279464408450445780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=7279464408450445780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7279464408450445780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7279464408450445780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-life-to-discover-past-to-carry-me.html' title='A new life to discover, A past to carry me through.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-6415452805574768749</id><published>2009-12-22T11:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T11:29:08.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunway Lagoon Highlights</title><content type='html'>Went to Sunway Lagoon with Kai Shek, Kimberly, Kharti, Su Yin, and Ushana yesterday and it was a bittersweet outing. Really.&lt;br /&gt;Here are the highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOOD&lt;br /&gt;1. That wicked flying boat ride was awesome although i almost pulled out! (Go to hell fear my of heights!)&lt;br /&gt;2. I wasn't wrong on the mode of public transport there &gt;.&lt; (take note Ushana)&lt;br /&gt;3. Weather&lt;br /&gt;4. The other rides at the parks&lt;br /&gt;5. The Lifeguard at the pool who kinda saved two lives&lt;br /&gt;6. How long we were actually in the parks...11a.m.-6p.m.!&lt;br /&gt;7. It was fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT GOOD&lt;br /&gt;1. Don't ask me why, but our lockers were 5 minutes walk away from the water park&lt;br /&gt;2. Rental and Deposit for floats U.U&lt;br /&gt;3. I left my home with RM130, came back with RM8&lt;br /&gt;4. Public transport there is really long and costly!&lt;br /&gt;5. Food inside the park are more expensive than diamonds&lt;br /&gt;6. So many people&lt;br /&gt;7. Kimberly and Su Yin are shopping queens XP&lt;br /&gt;8. We were back really late and some of us got our parents..unhappy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-6415452805574768749?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6415452805574768749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=6415452805574768749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6415452805574768749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6415452805574768749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/12/sunway-lagoon-highlights.html' title='Sunway Lagoon Highlights'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-6975263817504564367</id><published>2009-12-18T03:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T04:27:20.613-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Heroes and Zeroes.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was a really, fun-ny day. I left home by one plus for futsal, and right after that sped off to the much-anticipated Interact club poolside party at Prisma Cheras or something with Jaarvis and Adam.&lt;br /&gt;And many funny things happened throughout the whole of yesterday, which i discovered consisted of Heroes and Zeroes.&lt;br /&gt;Here they are..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HEROES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That ISKL fella who played a prominent role in the survival of our team against SBU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- who bugged the whole midfield of SBU, scored a few goals, and stamped a strong presence of authority to hold our game together. If not for him, we would have been well beaten and dumped for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Jaarvis a/l Verasingam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- who bugged me to stop playing so that we would be able to make it in time for the party. And luckily, he went as well or i would have died of boredom at the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kimberly's brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- who was willing to take us to the party venue despite 7 people in one Proton Persona. And, had a good eye for cops blocking the road so that Adam and I had enough time to 'evacuate' the car so that we will not get summoned for 'overfilling' a car, and of course, not wearing seat belts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SAB Interact Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- for organizing the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;My ear plugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- which worked pretty well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;See Teng, Annabelle, Rocyie, etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- who argued with the guards of the swimming pool who clearly were being very unreasonable. First they said no going in because some of us were wearing shirts and not properly attired, then they said we're not supposed to use the pool because we only rented the swimming pool site but not the swimming pool. Yes, people can actually be so stupid, and bravo to See Teng, Annabelle, Rocyie, and i don't remember who else, who tried to point out their stupidity by arguing with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Umesh and his mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- who luckily were willing to give Adam, Jaarvis, and I a ride to the Bandar Tun Razak LRT station because we were clearly in transport trouble home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Malaysian Football U-23 team.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lastly but not least, to our national football team that took gold in  the SEA games in Laos for beating Vietnam in the finals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ZEROES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jaarvis a/l Verasingam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Who came to the futsal game like a hero with fellow Sabians cheering his long awaited attendance. We thought he was going to bring in an extra dimension to our game and thus the cheers, but then, it didn't take long for him to annouce that he wasn't actually going to play because of his injury. Boo! XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Rained and thunder during the party which delayed us from getting into the swimming pool. U.U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; That old man who shouted at us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- who shouted at Tammie and a few other guys for throwing her into the pool. Here's exactly what he said..."Eh, please respect the rules of the swimming pool!". If only we had the chance to shout back "No country for old men!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The management of that condominium and their guards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- First, no shirts in the swimming pool, then, no using the swimming pool because we only rented the swimming pool site but not the swimming pool. Utter idiots! And they said they're not returning See Teng's deposit. Something seems to be wrong with the management, and if I'm not mistaken, people call it STUPIDITY. And yeah, the guards who took pictures of us for evidence, what say you if we sue you guys for Invasion of Privacy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Chicken wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- that took awfully long to cook, and i didn't eat even one XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-6975263817504564367?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6975263817504564367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=6975263817504564367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6975263817504564367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6975263817504564367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/12/of-heroes-and-zeroes.html' title='Of Heroes and Zeroes.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-200913043294230131</id><published>2009-10-23T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:17:03.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters and Brother, Before and After</title><content type='html'>I'm just terribly bored of studying now and am a bit afraid of sleeping also because my brother apparently heard strange noises in the room last night (which i don't believe!), so i'm just here making another nostalgic post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its funny cause every post i'm making these days seem to be more of the reminiscent type as SPM nears.&lt;br /&gt;Its like a prisoner on Death Row remembering his life before his date of execution.&lt;br /&gt;Its just this feeling. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH1s9igplI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/D8a3RV72F2w/s1600-h/Picture+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH1s9igplI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/D8a3RV72F2w/s320/Picture+046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395863981348922962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                              I'm Guessing, 1997.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH1tfG9crI/AAAAAAAAAdY/JFOVIFdfkE4/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH1tfG9crI/AAAAAAAAAdY/JFOVIFdfkE4/s320/Picture+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395863990360175282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                     12 Disguting years later, in pretty much the same position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH3GOCDCxI/AAAAAAAAAdo/y58zonJdK_U/s1600-h/Picture+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH3GOCDCxI/AAAAAAAAAdo/y58zonJdK_U/s320/Picture+048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395865514784525074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    Sister and Sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH3Fx2rYhI/AAAAAAAAAdg/MxlIS74biuA/s1600-h/Picture+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH3Fx2rYhI/AAAAAAAAAdg/MxlIS74biuA/s320/Picture+061.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395865507220644370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If only i knew they'd be like this 14 years later, i would have searched for a rubbish bin a little quicker. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH5hpumSoI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kjME8s31oPw/s1600-h/Picture+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH5hpumSoI/AAAAAAAAAd4/kjME8s31oPw/s320/Picture+047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395868185098865282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    So young. So bright.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                     &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH5hSfNvEI/AAAAAAAAAdw/zQHWw9JDp8I/s1600-h/Picture+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH5hSfNvEI/AAAAAAAAAdw/zQHWw9JDp8I/s320/Picture+082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395868178860325954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   Older. Darker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH63FeCOnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/t8s60L-mX04/s1600-h/Picture+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH63FeCOnI/AAAAAAAAAeI/t8s60L-mX04/s320/Picture+049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395869652834466418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   7 years old, 3 years old, 4 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH62vWnWcI/AAAAAAAAAeA/qU0-vySx7V4/s1600-h/Picture+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH62vWnWcI/AAAAAAAAAeA/qU0-vySx7V4/s320/Picture+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395869646897764802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;         I sometimes can't help but wonder why do I have to look the dumbest in these pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH8ndvKrpI/AAAAAAAAAeY/WSsSLHJZZNw/s1600-h/Picture+050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH8ndvKrpI/AAAAAAAAAeY/WSsSLHJZZNw/s320/Picture+050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395871583494123154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                     And.....my lil' bro popped along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH8m6OCPcI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fyaUXuXNu6c/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH8m6OCPcI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fyaUXuXNu6c/s320/Picture+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395871573959916994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               9 years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH8m6OCPcI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fyaUXuXNu6c/s1600-h/Picture+018.jpg"&gt;                   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH9TwXWtBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/XLzUIabE7sw/s1600-h/Picture+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH9TwXWtBI/AAAAAAAAAeo/XLzUIabE7sw/s320/Picture+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395872344408765458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                           Family picture, 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH9TfX2T4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YXjhlTc4cZU/s1600-h/Picture+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH9TfX2T4I/AAAAAAAAAeg/YXjhlTc4cZU/s320/Picture+044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395872339847434114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                Same thing, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, How could i forget!(although 2 days late here and 1 day late there in England)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 20th Birthday Che!&lt;br /&gt;from your adorable little brother =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH-Pk1HydI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Dq6h2a_UCmo/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH-Pk1HydI/AAAAAAAAAfA/Dq6h2a_UCmo/s320/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395873372104542674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH-PZswNbI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Ts8YXbfTxg8/s1600-h/Picture+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH-PZswNbI/AAAAAAAAAe4/Ts8YXbfTxg8/s320/Picture+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395873369116652978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuIAB0M_HFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/1yB3K5Hu4sI/s1600-h/Picture+166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuIAB0M_HFI/AAAAAAAAAfI/1yB3K5Hu4sI/s320/Picture+166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395875334736256082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuIACdyW_UI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/abHblSs4wcI/s1600-h/Picture+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuIACdyW_UI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/abHblSs4wcI/s320/Picture+054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395875345898863938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                              Study hard in England ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Btw Good Luck and study hard to all the Form 5's out there for SPM!&lt;br /&gt;Put oil!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-200913043294230131?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/200913043294230131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=200913043294230131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/200913043294230131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/200913043294230131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/10/sisters-and-brother-before-and-after.html' title='Sisters and Brother, Before and After'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SuH1s9igplI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/D8a3RV72F2w/s72-c/Picture+046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3316615396322747729</id><published>2009-10-12T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:53:15.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia.</title><content type='html'>Just now i was cleaning up my study table and i came across a piece of paper with quite some historical significance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually it is a schedule of the activities that i wrote immediately after arriving home from KEM SUNGAI REMBAI (if that's how you spell it) and i thought it would be fun to put this on my blog since there is really nothing much to blog on these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is basically how the camp went according to this paper i found,  dated back to the early days of April 2009 -some day- (i forgot)&lt;br /&gt;So anyone who was a big part of this schedule of activities, enjoy remembering what you could have forgotten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW i'm just gonna type back whatever i had written on that paper. Very simplistic.&lt;br /&gt;DAY 1&lt;br /&gt;5.++ p.m. - Arrived at Kampung, assembled, divided into families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.++ p.m. - Get to know family, get to know house, sorted rooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.++p.m. - Bored, got out of the house, met with other friends, walked and explored around the kampung, Galah panjang and volleyball at balai tak jadi, went back home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.++p.m. - Chill in house, dinner, really nothing to do, no cards/no phone/ no nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.++p.m. - Call friends out, walk in the dark with torch, met with fellas, had a ball, played football at night in front of balai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.++p.m. - Curfew! All went back to respective houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.++p.m. - Bathe, watched 'Austin Powers', Tired, Slept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 2&lt;br /&gt;5.30a.m. - Woke up, chill outside the house while Chris tried hopelessly to solve Rubik's cube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.++a.m. - Slept till mosquitoes did waking up job, bathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.++a.m. - Go balai, met up with fellas, had morning drink at warung, went back to houses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.++a.m. - Bathe, breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.++a.m. - all students on time for assembly, teachers late.&lt;br /&gt;         - EXPLORACE, same group with Garry, Yan yuan, Serene, Jaarvis, Wern Xin, and two Malay girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.++a.m.- EXPLORACE activities, kebun getah, ketupat, eel, coconut, tebu hole, brush, separate grains, batik&lt;br /&gt;         - played some batu loncatan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.++p.m.- Back to house, Slept, lunch, bathe, pants crisis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.45p.m.- late to assembly but ok&lt;br /&gt;          - ceramah/ activities&lt;br /&gt;          - paper clip&lt;br /&gt;          - selipar buruk&lt;br /&gt;          - paper clip float&lt;br /&gt;          - nail balance&lt;br /&gt;          - pengajaran pada hari ini ialah 'bla bla bla...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.++p.m.- teacher allowed to play football at balai after heavy negotiations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.45p.m.- back to houses&lt;br /&gt;        - bathe&lt;br /&gt;        - dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.++p.m.- GO malam kebudayaan&lt;br /&gt;        - nice starting, silat show&lt;br /&gt;        - became boring, lousy disco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.++p.m.- went back to houses, tired, sleep, bathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.++a.m.- Match- Chelsea VS Arsenal FA CUP final/ fell asleep watching&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.++a.m. - woke up, saw tv watching everyone, switched off tv, back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 3&lt;br /&gt;6.30a.m.- woke up, cycled alone to balai, missed jogging appointment with Garry, rode to 'simpang', met Jaarvis, Kimberly, Bryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.++a.m.- went back to Balai, had a ball, nobody to play football, had a drink at warung with shun ren and other friends, no bike, walked back to house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.++a.m.- bathe, breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.++a.m.- a little late for assembly, but as usual, teacher later, took us to sempadan area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.++-12.++p.m.- Divided into teams, games,&lt;br /&gt;               - pull pinang tree&lt;br /&gt;               - push tyre rim&lt;br /&gt;               - balance flour on head&lt;br /&gt;               - play selipar buruk game&lt;br /&gt;               - walk through some sawah&lt;br /&gt;               - went back to houses, slept, bathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.++-1.++p.m.- Took final picture with family, packed bags, went back to KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Nostalgia.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-7777475370304384420</id><published>2009-09-14T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T03:21:15.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SAB IU day Montage (25th July 2009)</title><content type='html'>This is a VERY VERY late one but i did put a lot of effort into making this montage..so please enjoy it!- especially those who were were involved in it XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw please leave some comments if you feel like so i can maybe try to edit it for improvement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8b408c21ee5b80c1" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-7437676080708097684</id><published>2009-09-09T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T10:48:35.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sepandai-pandai tupai melompat, akhirnya jatuh ke tanah juga.</title><content type='html'>REALLY, i could not think of a better title for this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its funny how in everyday life, we see people(if you know who i might be referring to) walk away from almost everything they do. Guilty- Bad- Not innocent- Unethical- Hypocritical- etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET me tell you, this kind of people are DANGEROUS. They are, superficially charming, sometimes especially skilled in oratory, neither too smart nor dumb, and last but not least, a motherload of hypocracy.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, they are gifted with the unfortunate talent of talking their asses out of virtually every trouble they get into. Sweet talk, in that sense, is their game. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disgust is all we should have for such existing humans. I mean, they LIE and they CHEAT and they FAKE and they ADD(if you know what i'm saying) and they ACT and they DO just about everything that goes into the list of 'Guiness Book of Records of the World's Greatest Acts of hypocracy'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND worst of all, they think they CAN GET AWAY with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that is wrong. Nobody gets away with anything. You either face justice here, or else God will finish off the job. Sometimes, both. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact is, nature is nature. No matter how long people like this go on living in their sweet little world of self-deception, it won't last forever. They will falter somewhere, eventually and when it happens- it all comes down harshly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, i've seen this happening. As recent as, lets say, just now. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;So i am talking based on, experience. As a witness of course, not the perpetrator. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a little picture summary of what i'm trying to say which i find humorous, but accurate enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SqfpskcUfkI/AAAAAAAAAc4/bcbnZR_mlO0/s1600-h/jacks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SqfpskcUfkI/AAAAAAAAAc4/bcbnZR_mlO0/s320/jacks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379525231823322690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 A very commonly perceived notion....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SqfptLCArwI/AAAAAAAAAdA/gZrtgS1fQG4/s1600-h/jack+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SqfptLCArwI/AAAAAAAAAdA/gZrtgS1fQG4/s320/jack+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379525242181955330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           .....which doesn't last long      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SqfptiNwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAdI/mKarS4OI40U/s1600-h/594b971c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SqfptiNwQ9I/AAAAAAAAAdI/mKarS4OI40U/s320/594b971c.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379525248405226450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 This is HOW.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-7437676080708097684?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7437676080708097684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=7437676080708097684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7437676080708097684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7437676080708097684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/09/sepandai-pandai-tupai-melompat-akhirnya.html' title='Sepandai-pandai tupai melompat, akhirnya jatuh ke tanah juga.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SqfpskcUfkI/AAAAAAAAAc4/bcbnZR_mlO0/s72-c/jacks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-6854016501653191392</id><published>2009-09-05T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T11:53:15.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somehow one of the best ever.</title><content type='html'>I'm just overwhelmed because i just realised that this futsal team is seriously one of the best i've ever played with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SqKy7begoZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3TvSHXzW2nw/s1600-h/Futsal+Picure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SqKy7begoZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3TvSHXzW2nw/s320/Futsal+Picure.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378057639091544466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made in SAB. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THanks guys for making up such a beautiful team,&lt;br /&gt;and of course today yet another great game! Haha &lt;br /&gt;Handed the boys from Taylors a 23-11 defeat although Jaarvis couldn't find a better time to sprain his ankle XD, and me cramping my same calf muscle 3 times in a game for some reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K la properly properly now time to focus on SPM and studies. &lt;br /&gt;FOCUS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-6854016501653191392?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6854016501653191392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=6854016501653191392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6854016501653191392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6854016501653191392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/09/somehow-one-of-best-ever.html' title='Somehow one of the best ever.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SqKy7begoZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/3TvSHXzW2nw/s72-c/Futsal+Picure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-8007899851625754153</id><published>2009-08-30T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T07:50:09.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Short Funny Sayings that i find amusing.</title><content type='html'>Although random, i went through a lot to come up with this post after browsing all over the web....so enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.An adult is someone who has stopped growing at both ends and started growing in the middle.-author unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Age is a very high price to pay for maturity.-author unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3."When I die, I want to go peacefully like my Grandfather did, in his sleep -- not screaming, like the passengers in his car"-author unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4."I can resist everything except temptation."-Oscar Wilde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5."A good essay is 10% inspiration, 15% perspiration, and 75% desperation"-author unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6."Marriage is a three ring circus: engagement ring, wedding ring, and suffering."-author unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7."I'm desperately trying to figure out why kamikaze pilots wore helmets."-Dave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8."The trouble with being punctual is that nobody's there to appreciate it."-Franklin P.Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9."Man invented language to satisfy his deep need to complain."-Lily Tomlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10."The depressing thing about tennis is that no matter how good I get, I'll never be as good as a wall." -Mitch Hedberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              Source: www.short-funny-quotes.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-8007899851625754153?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8007899851625754153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=8007899851625754153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8007899851625754153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8007899851625754153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/08/short-funny-sayings-that-i-find-amusing.html' title='Short Funny Sayings that i find amusing.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-6343927716178337790</id><published>2009-08-22T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T21:47:42.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops.</title><content type='html'>OMG i'm slowly losing my senses....Haha&lt;br /&gt;On Friday when i went futsal, i got a full-impact blow to my right eye by the ball.&lt;br /&gt;And now, i'm half blind in that eye at night for some reason U.O&lt;br /&gt;Which means i'm 1/4 blind at night,&lt;br /&gt;and am going to be very afraid of the dark till i get used to it. &lt;br /&gt;NS doesn't sound like a bright prospect for me..especially at night.&lt;br /&gt;But what the heck, i can live with it!&lt;br /&gt;This is an illustration to cut the story short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SpDHRenVUOI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zKbFrVyZcxU/s1600-h/eye+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SpDHRenVUOI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zKbFrVyZcxU/s320/eye+1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373013458542743778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     right eye in the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SpDHR2FKkpI/AAAAAAAAAco/vGJBfsOr00A/s1600-h/eye+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SpDHR2FKkpI/AAAAAAAAAco/vGJBfsOr00A/s320/eye+2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373013464841884306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    right eye at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways trials are over and its time to celebrate for a little while before getting serious for SPM. Gtg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-6343927716178337790?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6343927716178337790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=6343927716178337790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6343927716178337790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6343927716178337790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/08/oops.html' title='Oops.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SpDHRenVUOI/AAAAAAAAAcg/zKbFrVyZcxU/s72-c/eye+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-5949247854667852391</id><published>2009-08-03T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T11:10:59.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IU day- Random pictures with Jo, Rocyie, and Anabelle.</title><content type='html'>I honestly think this post should have been here like, last week when IU day was still fresh in our memories, but what the heck, anything is fresher than a stale pile of Sejarah knowledge rotting in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So these pictures show what Josephine, Rocyie, Anabelle, and I did after IU day while Joo Er, Serene and Kim were..err..counting money? I guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are totally random, some even candid. Credits to photographer Chi Jun!&lt;br /&gt;Anyways IU day wa-ltz so fun. As far as i remember, that was the last fun thing i did. Besides campfire.&lt;br /&gt;After that till now, Books. And also for the next three weeks. Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncaQvKfR8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Rb0WrKqe5Uo/s1600-h/IU+day-+Alternate+leg+pose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncaQvKfR8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Rb0WrKqe5Uo/s320/IU+day-+Alternate+leg+pose.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365786355875923906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                               Literally, checking legs out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncdgGYeWcI/AAAAAAAAAbI/tjqnB5ViV7Y/s1600-h/iPhone+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncdgGYeWcI/AAAAAAAAAbI/tjqnB5ViV7Y/s320/iPhone+008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365789918341519810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                              A candid picture, filled with joy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncfrbCNZvI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/xk1RejO9klk/s1600-h/iPhone+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncfrbCNZvI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/xk1RejO9klk/s320/iPhone+039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365792311887095538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                       Jo's Greek Model. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Snch_-1vU7I/AAAAAAAAAcA/2YwPnOPottM/s1600-h/iPhone+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Snch_-1vU7I/AAAAAAAAAcA/2YwPnOPottM/s320/iPhone+083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365794864119108530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       Not fair! All of us were caught off guard, except for, maybe Anabelle.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncjwrO8jXI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Df-BBISRrbQ/s1600-h/iPhone+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncjwrO8jXI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Df-BBISRrbQ/s320/iPhone+191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365796800181341554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          This was how it was supposed to look like!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SnclF9x8e8I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/4-kKhFJ-h08/s1600-h/iPhone+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SnclF9x8e8I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/4-kKhFJ-h08/s320/iPhone+147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365798265448856514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;           I sometimes wonder if this picture should be censored material or not.XP&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncnHqv1Y7I/AAAAAAAAAcY/k01BZOmzA1w/s1600-h/iPhone+218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncnHqv1Y7I/AAAAAAAAAcY/k01BZOmzA1w/s320/iPhone+218.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365800493722723250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                          We always liked this picture, especially Rocyie. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many more pictures, but its freaking late now.&lt;br /&gt;This is probably my last post till the end of this month,&lt;br /&gt;SO,&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to all Form 3 and 5 students in SAB in your trials!&lt;br /&gt;Ka yao.&lt;br /&gt;Tambah minyak.&lt;br /&gt;Add oil.&lt;br /&gt;Ina Bortambahi sapri oily. whatever its supposed to mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-5949247854667852391?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5949247854667852391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=5949247854667852391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5949247854667852391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5949247854667852391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/08/iu-day-random-pictures-with-jo-rocyie.html' title='IU day- Random pictures with Jo, Rocyie, and Anabelle.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SncaQvKfR8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/Rb0WrKqe5Uo/s72-c/IU+day-+Alternate+leg+pose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-1027851311100040067</id><published>2009-07-09T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T09:28:31.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PBSM camp- random photos</title><content type='html'>The PBSM camp last friday-saturday-sunday was just too fun. Everything and anything was fun, and it was the first dorm i ever stayed in that ever had air-conditioner.&lt;br /&gt;Super comfortable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;Some of the fun things include,&lt;br /&gt;The dorm (too comfortable)&lt;br /&gt;The bus trip (bus accidents happen sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;Food (nothing special actually)&lt;br /&gt;Jungle trekking (dark, strenous, eerie, but challenging and fun- especially when the candle-holder in front of you is Jaarvis)&lt;br /&gt;Sleep (enough!)&lt;br /&gt;Morning exercise (Dogs there are afraid of humans)&lt;br /&gt;Obstacle course (gayat gayat)&lt;br /&gt;Beach trip (woohoo! beach football, splash water)&lt;br /&gt;*activity cannot be blogged about due to special instructions* XD&lt;br /&gt;Dikir Barat (Selat Melaka!)&lt;br /&gt;Sleep (9 hours!)&lt;br /&gt;Tak-jadi explorace (stupid rain)&lt;br /&gt;Bus trip back (nothing special also)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rock ON PBSM!&lt;br /&gt;'Tak tolak, tak gerak'&lt;br /&gt;Here are some random photos i took with my pathetic 2MP phone-&lt;br /&gt;(i got it in the wrong order of time but it doesn't really matter) XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYT86O9RaI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/C5qs-4t_mgU/s1600-h/DSC02741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYT86O9RaI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/C5qs-4t_mgU/s320/DSC02741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490743948854690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                      Time to go home but everyone reluctantly looking and lazing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYT8oXff7I/AAAAAAAAAaI/aNI7tRGeRUo/s1600-h/DSC02740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYT8oXff7I/AAAAAAAAAaI/aNI7tRGeRUo/s320/DSC02740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490739152814002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              I dont know how this picture got here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYT8VNxImI/AAAAAAAAAaA/N0cCuF9jo8k/s1600-h/DSC02739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYT8VNxImI/AAAAAAAAAaA/N0cCuF9jo8k/s320/DSC02739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490734011753058" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;                                    Beautiful scenery of the common area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYT7ypgMxI/AAAAAAAAAZw/t0WzDguSzVc/s1600-h/DSC02737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYT7ypgMxI/AAAAAAAAAZw/t0WzDguSzVc/s320/DSC02737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490724732842770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                               There's something i like about this photo XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYTXbzClCI/AAAAAAAAAZg/GYoOPd4isEU/s1600-h/DSC02735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYTXbzClCI/AAAAAAAAAZg/GYoOPd4isEU/s320/DSC02735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490100123538466" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;                                             The body language here suggests its..pack up time! U.U&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYTWcMmkyI/AAAAAAAAAZY/-4VQ6FJL5jc/s1600-h/DSC02734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYTWcMmkyI/AAAAAAAAAZY/-4VQ6FJL5jc/s320/DSC02734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490083050885922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                This photo may be random, but that house in the middle of the sea is even more random&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYTWF1aY6I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/kglQFaNrC20/s1600-h/DSC02733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYTWF1aY6I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/kglQFaNrC20/s320/DSC02733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490077048038306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      Smile ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYTV3b3E4I/AAAAAAAAAZI/nQhik0DztJA/s1600-h/DSC02732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYTV3b3E4I/AAAAAAAAAZI/nQhik0DztJA/s320/DSC02732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356490073182770050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   Boy A : You done your BM homework edi?&lt;br /&gt;                                   Boy B : Shut up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSyX5MlvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/oXoP03KO_Qg/s1600-h/DSC02731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSyX5MlvI/AAAAAAAAAZA/oXoP03KO_Qg/s320/DSC02731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489463420458738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  Somewhere, over the rainbow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSyEaWKmI/AAAAAAAAAY4/z7ZnRqtxSSI/s1600-h/DSC02730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSyEaWKmI/AAAAAAAAAY4/z7ZnRqtxSSI/s320/DSC02730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489458190789218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          Scenery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSx8PKQ2I/AAAAAAAAAYw/ABiG0SuAR64/s1600-h/DSC02729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSx8PKQ2I/AAAAAAAAAYw/ABiG0SuAR64/s320/DSC02729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489455996388194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   Yea..pose pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSxjg9MqI/AAAAAAAAAYo/QuG6XkmjlUU/s1600-h/DSC02728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSxjg9MqI/AAAAAAAAAYo/QuG6XkmjlUU/s320/DSC02728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489449360143010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    See Kee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSxdajmSI/AAAAAAAAAYg/w3K5eLbex0g/s1600-h/DSC02727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSxdajmSI/AAAAAAAAAYg/w3K5eLbex0g/s320/DSC02727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489447722686754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         A close up on Hoo Keen's ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSedQXbyI/AAAAAAAAAYY/78HM3JCLwrE/s1600-h/DSC02726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSedQXbyI/AAAAAAAAAYY/78HM3JCLwrE/s320/DSC02726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489121262432034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  The canteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSdwLHHbI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/kNj5cKf0i74/s1600-h/DSC02725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSdwLHHbI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/kNj5cKf0i74/s320/DSC02725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489109160795570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           Shirt or skin? Haha..no offence bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSdq5_VMI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XNoSbiF-b3U/s1600-h/DSC02724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSdq5_VMI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XNoSbiF-b3U/s320/DSC02724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489107746804930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                Simply captivating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSdd9z5eI/AAAAAAAAAYA/V4hvgyBKkDs/s1600-h/DSC02723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSdd9z5eI/AAAAAAAAAYA/V4hvgyBKkDs/s320/DSC02723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489104273171938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       A beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSdJ63LqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/SeKeRqPZhDE/s1600-h/DSC02722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSdJ63LqI/AAAAAAAAAX4/SeKeRqPZhDE/s320/DSC02722.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356489098892095138" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   Xian Jin escaping my camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSPmBGxeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/29m65_ekzKo/s1600-h/DSC02721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSPmBGxeI/AAAAAAAAAXw/29m65_ekzKo/s320/DSC02721.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488865916306914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                        Got any problem talk! Dont tighten the noose..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSPZysB8I/AAAAAAAAAXo/HYQv-LKY2sI/s1600-h/DSC02720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSPZysB8I/AAAAAAAAAXo/HYQv-LKY2sI/s320/DSC02720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488862634608578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  KUS for sale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSPcAM8NI/AAAAAAAAAXg/FJ5RRHMIqZQ/s1600-h/DSC02719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSPcAM8NI/AAAAAAAAAXg/FJ5RRHMIqZQ/s320/DSC02719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488863228162258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                    So i put this knot in, out, left, right, up, or down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSPGnDZOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/I0u1KblamOY/s1600-h/DSC02718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSPGnDZOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/I0u1KblamOY/s320/DSC02718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488857485534434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    9 nails on 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSO_tEg2I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Ravf-QOrJME/s1600-h/DSC02717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSO_tEg2I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Ravf-QOrJME/s320/DSC02717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488855631725410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   Cheap trick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSAPoUcmI/AAAAAAAAAXI/4Pjv5KDy0nY/s1600-h/DSC02716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYSAPoUcmI/AAAAAAAAAXI/4Pjv5KDy0nY/s320/DSC02716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488602208727650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Beautiful Sun peeking over the horizon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYR_8a8C2I/AAAAAAAAAXA/saaVzIYlQfM/s1600-h/DSC02715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYR_8a8C2I/AAAAAAAAAXA/saaVzIYlQfM/s320/DSC02715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488597052328802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        Nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYR_f8KkSI/AAAAAAAAAW4/J7RKaijnS3o/s1600-h/DSC02714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYR_f8KkSI/AAAAAAAAAW4/J7RKaijnS3o/s320/DSC02714.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488589407064354" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    No publicity please..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYR_JMkvyI/AAAAAAAAAWw/1JBcY9ppiqE/s1600-h/DSC02709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYR_JMkvyI/AAAAAAAAAWw/1JBcY9ppiqE/s320/DSC02709.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356488583301873442" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                     You wont get this anywhere else...Brandon+enlarged eyes+bunny costume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPx2ppB4I/AAAAAAAAAWg/8XLhWqHyNLM/s1600-h/DSC02707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPx2ppB4I/AAAAAAAAAWg/8XLhWqHyNLM/s320/DSC02707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356486155961960322" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            No seriously..you only find such pictures of him here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPxmnGgqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Qe3Yejc-QgQ/s1600-h/DSC02705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPxmnGgqI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Qe3Yejc-QgQ/s320/DSC02705.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356486151656342178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   Guys dorm..so beautiful+ Adam and Jaarvis dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPxSDuOeI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/aO8sKhsQaKg/s1600-h/DSC02704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPxSDuOeI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/aO8sKhsQaKg/s320/DSC02704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356486146139240930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               Container-dorm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPxM46b3I/AAAAAAAAAWI/ftI1pWrwO3I/s1600-h/DSC02703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPxM46b3I/AAAAAAAAAWI/ftI1pWrwO3I/s320/DSC02703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356486144751726450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                Watch watch...something up there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPw0LjiaI/AAAAAAAAAWA/1qjLdEIlQzE/s1600-h/DSC02702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPw0LjiaI/AAAAAAAAAWA/1qjLdEIlQzE/s320/DSC02702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356486138119031202" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  Say cheese!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPXAU1ZDI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Vi-MSmEPstI/s1600-h/DSC02700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPXAU1ZDI/AAAAAAAAAV4/Vi-MSmEPstI/s320/DSC02700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356485694702576690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    If only she knew how much salt we put into the sea daily...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPXIgXwjI/AAAAAAAAAVw/eiH3s-H9WCY/s1600-h/DSC02699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPXIgXwjI/AAAAAAAAAVw/eiH3s-H9WCY/s320/DSC02699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356485696898449970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      This pose looks awfully familiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPW05wBZI/AAAAAAAAAVo/bATfhNMHZBI/s1600-h/DSC02697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPW05wBZI/AAAAAAAAAVo/bATfhNMHZBI/s320/DSC02697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356485691636188562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Serene harrased by Chris, and later joined by Jaarvis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPWpkYINI/AAAAAAAAAVg/e1LgR06Qf7k/s1600-h/DSC02696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPWpkYINI/AAAAAAAAAVg/e1LgR06Qf7k/s320/DSC02696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356485688593752274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                    Feet only...pose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYPWX1F-8I/AAAAAAAAAVY/CbP2kUn1HwQ/s1600-h/DSC02695.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-1027851311100040067?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1027851311100040067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=1027851311100040067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1027851311100040067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1027851311100040067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/07/pbsm-camp-random-photos.html' title='PBSM camp- random photos'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SlYT86O9RaI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/C5qs-4t_mgU/s72-c/DSC02741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-6191856149803259104</id><published>2009-07-01T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T10:09:42.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Camp, Come IU day!</title><content type='html'>Yes!! Two more exciting events before the real hell starts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First is PBSM camp this Friday and its at the beachside(!) Wakiakiakia&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should bury somebody there..&lt;br /&gt;Anyways i'm just excited to go to this camp because it is the last ever camp i'll ever go to in my entire school life.&lt;br /&gt;The next camp, National Service. I got selected for national service and i don't know whether to be happy about it or sad.&lt;br /&gt;Eitherway, i'm glad i can serve the country a little only at the sad expense of a quarter of 2010. Arghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/NB/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways the real reason i'm blogging today is to inform everyone whose reading this post on an invitation to go to SAB's IU day and IU carnival event organized by the school's Interact Club. Its on the the 25th July, Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Starts at 10, ends at 3 in the afternoon, and the dress code is smart casual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's also a futsal tournament, with limited places. Contact Jaarvis (012 5289091) or myself (012 6127993)&lt;br /&gt;So please come. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my busy life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-6191856149803259104?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6191856149803259104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=6191856149803259104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6191856149803259104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6191856149803259104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/07/go-camp-come-iu-day.html' title='Go Camp, Come IU day!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3705668614956964105</id><published>2009-06-27T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T06:27:12.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the Best days of the year</title><content type='html'>Nothing much to say, just that today was a wonderful day, minus the go to school part and lotion-on-my-face part.&lt;br /&gt;And i am most of all in love with the ball you guys gave me for my birthday!!&lt;br /&gt;Once again, Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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year'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-6551755602290093402</id><published>2009-06-21T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T07:56:22.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp in 2 weeks but in risk of chicken pox :(</title><content type='html'>The last camp i'll ever go in my schooling life is in two weeks time, or rather next next friday.&lt;br /&gt;Its for PBSM, at Port Dickson,&lt;br /&gt;But my little brother has chicken pox!!!&lt;br /&gt;And worst of all, the virus is now at its later stages, most contageous.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh..&lt;br /&gt;Paranoia is tightening its grip on me, and some more now my stupid eye is swelling up for God knows why.&lt;br /&gt;My mom says even the vaccination wont stop the virus from infecting me, but i will get the weakened strain.&lt;br /&gt;Eitherway, its chicken pox.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly i'm so afraid of diseases, with the H1N1 smothering the newspaper headlines every morning rubbing into my fear.&lt;br /&gt;And i've developed a latest fear, only effective when combined together.&lt;br /&gt;Fear of diseases+ Fear of Children= Fear of Children who have diseases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its scary because children are most vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;Flustered and Frustrated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-6551755602290093402?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6551755602290093402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-6972283515296367379</id><published>2009-06-13T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T11:33:22.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That Familiar Feeling I left 2 Weeks Ago Is Back</title><content type='html'>Yes School Stress!&lt;br /&gt;Tonnes of homework dangling dryly by my study table waiting to be..completed&lt;br /&gt;But that's gonna be a problem because there's just too much- and there is a stupid English oral test on Monday, i think which i'm yet to work on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Tears portion of hair out*&lt;br /&gt;No matter how many times i tell myself not to do things last minute, i do the opposite. Manwyn's Nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm starting to lose really expensive things.&lt;br /&gt;First, my spectacles,&lt;br /&gt;Then, my watch T.T&lt;br /&gt;And my mom says i'm gonna lose one more expensive thing because unluckiness strikes thrice.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, its not gonna be my life. U.U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lately, i suddenly feel that every moment that we have in our lives has to be appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-6972283515296367379?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6972283515296367379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=6972283515296367379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6972283515296367379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6972283515296367379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/06/that-familiar-feeling-i-left-2-weeks.html' title='That Familiar Feeling I left 2 Weeks Ago Is Back'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-4047994930384245734</id><published>2009-06-07T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T00:36:14.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ASEAN scholarship Test (which i pretty much screwed up at)</title><content type='html'>It was...devastating to take part in this little scholarship test that i took on Saturday and Sunday in Sunway Pyramid. This asinine test brutally exposed the ke-low quality-an standard of my studies with only three papers, Maths, English and General Ability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to meet a few new friends but we never exchanged any form of keep-in-touch information...and some of them were like "See you at the interview" and all i could say in return was "*chuckles* err..haha..guess so", because i was actually resisting the temptation to shout "WHAT you NUTS?! i'm not even passing this examination for God's sake". Oh well. Friends come and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Anyways on Sunday after the General Ability paper which ended at roughly 12,  we had fun!&lt;br /&gt;Jona, Kim, Fui teng, Yan Yuan(!!), Hoo Keen and I went for lunch at Kenny Rogers for lunch and had considerable trouble trying to get the numbers right to pay the bill. And that was because we all only had big change- 50 bucks notes, except well..the guys! haha. Oh wait, I think Kim also had perfect change. SO in other words it was Fui Teng and Yan Yuan who were struggling with big change. (rich people &gt;.&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;The funny part was that Jona was scared to drink his water just because there was apparently a speck of dirt in his cup. But the undrank water later came useful when it was used to clean my 20cent coin that fell into the bowl of black pepper sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, went Ice skating and we spent almost half an hour trying to drag Fui Teng and Yan Yuan into the skating rink. Eventually, everyone jumped in the rink including Hoo Keen, and while we all (except Kimberly) were barely five minutes into it and still frantically grabbing the sides learning to balance ourselves, Jona was skating away.&lt;br /&gt;He's a pure genius!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then one by one, we learned to skate.&lt;br /&gt;In chronological order of learning to skate- Jona, Fui Teng, Yan yuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes...i know what you're thinking.&lt;br /&gt;I DID NOT learn to skate. Got balance, fell a few times, but no forward movement.&lt;br /&gt;WHich means i cannot skate. And so does Hoo Keen! Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways after skating Jona and Hoo Keen went back, and the rest of us..or rather the three girls went shopping while i became spectator. And Kimberly almost almost dragged me into a female lingerie shop. O.O&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we all got tired and sat on the FLOOR against a pillar in the middle of the shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;We all looked like beggars..so shame shame one. What to do so tired..but i sat on the floor the least because male ego couldn''t take it looking like a beggar XD&lt;br /&gt;Here's some proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siy-QhcPSXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/8coEvwCa_H4/s1600-h/DSC02655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siy-QhcPSXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/8coEvwCa_H4/s320/DSC02655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344856048845932914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all went back earlier, and i got stranded in the mall for about an hour alone..feels so scary to be alone and lonely.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite lazy to elaborate on the test, so for more info-log on to..Fui Teng's blog or Hoo Keen's blog. XP&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-4047994930384245734?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4047994930384245734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=4047994930384245734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4047994930384245734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4047994930384245734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/06/asean-scholarship-test-which-i-pretty.html' title='ASEAN scholarship Test (which i pretty much screwed up at)'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siy-QhcPSXI/AAAAAAAAAVE/8coEvwCa_H4/s72-c/DSC02655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-5183425515240555213</id><published>2009-06-03T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T10:57:11.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ABSOLUTE FUN at Perhentian Island</title><content type='html'>Just came back from Pulau Perhentian and it was FUN FUN FUN!!&lt;br /&gt;The perfect escapade from the hassle of city life..tomorrow physics class and i'm still blogging T.T&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I'm on the brink of dying of exhaustion so i'll just put more pictures and talk less &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Sial3Bb6OlI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ZH3W9UpwFFY/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Sial3Bb6OlI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ZH3W9UpwFFY/s320/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343140372618558034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         A random 'sunglasses in bus' shot&lt;br /&gt;                                                       &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SianMJ4nu-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/9ytHQaNGkL8/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SianMJ4nu-I/AAAAAAAAAQk/9ytHQaNGkL8/s320/Picture+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343141835175345122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 Love the comfy bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SianL3WPNgI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Vza0sDtH9c0/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SianL3WPNgI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Vza0sDtH9c0/s320/Picture+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343141830199293442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                           Sister, me, sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SianMW0ZiDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/9heYmonV_8A/s1600-h/Picture+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SianMW0ZiDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/9heYmonV_8A/s320/Picture+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343141838647298098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                            My sister and I were taking this picture while waiting for the boat, but small sis fitted perfectly in the middle even though she was only background -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SianMl__orI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/OUDCDE_R5bE/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SianMl__orI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/OUDCDE_R5bE/s320/Picture+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343141842722464434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    Lil bro and I just before boat ride to Perhentian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiaprC9Iz6I/AAAAAAAAARc/xi4U0N-w_1s/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiaprC9Iz6I/AAAAAAAAARc/xi4U0N-w_1s/s320/Picture+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343144564914442146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Our Hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siapq50kTCI/AAAAAAAAARU/agXV6_EvVB4/s1600-h/Picture+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siapq50kTCI/AAAAAAAAARU/agXV6_EvVB4/s320/Picture+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343144562462575650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                Rain, strong winds during the boat ride. Nearly died of freezing but thank god Che has this sweater that fitted perfectly for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siapqonc1HI/AAAAAAAAARM/d9tpSnb8Hi4/s1600-h/Picture+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siapqonc1HI/AAAAAAAAARM/d9tpSnb8Hi4/s320/Picture+033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343144557844157554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                        They actually siphon dirty water from the nearby swamp into this pool. Disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiapqVGXH6I/AAAAAAAAARE/tVyua_7N6KA/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiapqVGXH6I/AAAAAAAAARE/tVyua_7N6KA/s320/Picture+045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343144552605097890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               Some airtime caught on film!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiapqBHkoLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/4gOeTMnpjnk/s1600-h/Picture+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiapqBHkoLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/4gOeTMnpjnk/s320/Picture+051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343144547241468082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   COusins, brother, all on air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siasw5LeXhI/AAAAAAAAASM/T7ldN2PPcdI/s1600-h/Picture+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siasw5LeXhI/AAAAAAAAASM/T7ldN2PPcdI/s320/Picture+081.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343147963904318994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         Playing Batu loncatan while trying to stay dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiasxEtoQsI/AAAAAAAAASU/nMlLxdY7wpY/s1600-h/Picture+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiasxEtoQsI/AAAAAAAAASU/nMlLxdY7wpY/s320/Picture+075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343147967000363714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          One of my favourite games..'sepak beachball' played over a volleyball net with dad and uncles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siasxd7aOiI/AAAAAAAAASc/4Ze_WRmJ3jA/s1600-h/Picture+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siasxd7aOiI/AAAAAAAAASc/4Ze_WRmJ3jA/s320/Picture+073.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343147973769050658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                Add maths semangat that only lasted for 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiasyJHjGXI/AAAAAAAAASs/_zHPB-SBCa0/s1600-h/Picture+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiasyJHjGXI/AAAAAAAAASs/_zHPB-SBCa0/s320/Picture+057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343147985362688370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Awesome scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiavVftH9yI/AAAAAAAAAS0/GyuBq1-muVw/s1600-h/Picture+105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiavVftH9yI/AAAAAAAAAS0/GyuBq1-muVw/s320/Picture+105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343150791744550690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                        Now you see kids, Now you see ice cream, Now you dont see money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiavV1WVARI/AAAAAAAAAS8/WB20_b31_FA/s1600-h/Picture+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiavV1WVARI/AAAAAAAAAS8/WB20_b31_FA/s320/Picture+104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343150797554516242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  Cute cousins and disgusting big sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiavWBRMeFI/AAAAAAAAATE/xn8RhrkDPtc/s1600-h/Picture+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiavWBRMeFI/AAAAAAAAATE/xn8RhrkDPtc/s320/Picture+093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343150800754210898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    Sister, sister, me&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiavWUx1LtI/AAAAAAAAATM/RZUOJyx2wfM/s1600-h/Picture+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiavWUx1LtI/AAAAAAAAATM/RZUOJyx2wfM/s320/Picture+088.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343150805991370450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                          My uncle caught some nemo fishes while snorkeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiavWrX3KDI/AAAAAAAAATU/Nhibox7C30Q/s1600-h/Picture+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiavWrX3KDI/AAAAAAAAATU/Nhibox7C30Q/s320/Picture+085.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343150812056463410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       Obscenity! My poor lil cousin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiayCR8kUDI/AAAAAAAAAT8/J4oJxTo9DJg/s1600-h/Picture+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiayCR8kUDI/AAAAAAAAAT8/J4oJxTo9DJg/s320/Picture+111.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343153760168595506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  Karaoke time. U.U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiayCG1WS1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/CZ_2lF13WKs/s1600-h/Picture+123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiayCG1WS1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/CZ_2lF13WKs/s320/Picture+123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343153757185526610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                  The biggest ant i ever seen, 1 inch long, 1 cm wide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiayB5E3B8I/AAAAAAAAATs/jOUvcW1MJZg/s1600-h/Picture+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiayB5E3B8I/AAAAAAAAATs/jOUvcW1MJZg/s320/Picture+130.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343153753492490178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         Proudly presenting the sandcastle i made out of my bare hands, sweat, and a spade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiayBUdY3XI/AAAAAAAAATk/ufShZEh3prY/s1600-h/Picture+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiayBUdY3XI/AAAAAAAAATk/ufShZEh3prY/s320/Picture+131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343153743663258994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                     Another view of this humongous ant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiayBIxqPxI/AAAAAAAAATc/k5I5HaJ6XTE/s1600-h/Picture+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiayBIxqPxI/AAAAAAAAATc/k5I5HaJ6XTE/s320/Picture+134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343153740527058706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 Another view of this beautiful sandcastle (not)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siaz9jJdhOI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VHWRw3A0LTA/s1600-h/Picture+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siaz9jJdhOI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VHWRw3A0LTA/s320/Picture+138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343155877909988578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      Milipede!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siaz9eZgauI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8NGfdGHQTXY/s1600-h/Picture+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siaz9eZgauI/AAAAAAAAAUc/8NGfdGHQTXY/s320/Picture+139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343155876635110114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                      Sepandai-pandai tupai melompat, akhirnya....tak jatuh ke tanah juga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siaz9LyUMsI/AAAAAAAAAUU/QZgAttWCRBk/s1600-h/Picture+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siaz9LyUMsI/AAAAAAAAAUU/QZgAttWCRBk/s320/Picture+144.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343155871638893250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                             Last day, last picture. Me, sis, sis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siaz9A_k_xI/AAAAAAAAAUM/hsg7KpjOH8s/s1600-h/Picture+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siaz9A_k_xI/AAAAAAAAAUM/hsg7KpjOH8s/s320/Picture+149.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343155868741730066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                Final scenery shot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siaz82SZMqI/AAAAAAAAAUE/cGEyfppVJR8/s1600-h/Picture+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Siaz82SZMqI/AAAAAAAAAUE/cGEyfppVJR8/s320/Picture+155.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343155865867858594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                              The Kuala Terengganu Airport aint too shabby..and i got a first hand view of the collapsed Sultan Zainal Abidin stadium! Freaky..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Sia0wkE7jII/AAAAAAAAAUs/TAo3Xpy3ETs/s1600-h/Picture+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Sia0wkE7jII/AAAAAAAAAUs/TAo3Xpy3ETs/s320/Picture+173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343156754332748930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     Flew back in this small 737&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only bad side of this trip,&lt;br /&gt; incessant mosquito bites!&lt;br /&gt;My dog died T.T&lt;br /&gt;Itchy all over!&lt;br /&gt;i'm blackened..&lt;br /&gt;SOme stupid fishes actually bite when i snorkel.&lt;br /&gt;SO many dead corals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and i actually got to swim next to a full-grown turtle in the deep sea..Rare!&lt;br /&gt;Love Perhentian!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-5183425515240555213?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5183425515240555213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=5183425515240555213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5183425515240555213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5183425515240555213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/06/absolute-fun-at-perhentian-island.html' title='ABSOLUTE FUN at Perhentian Island'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/Sial3Bb6OlI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ZH3W9UpwFFY/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-2725280520374371625</id><published>2009-06-03T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T07:11:11.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Guys for the wonderful gift..</title><content type='html'>I really wanna thank Garry, Jaarvis, Ushane, and other friends (i'm not sure exactly who T.T ) who gave me this wonderful gift for my birthday..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this ball too beautiful i have to take it from three diiferent angles...Love the ball!                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiaDxE-BoHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/j7JBT5_OOJY/s1600-h/DSC02648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiaDxE-BoHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/j7JBT5_OOJY/s320/DSC02648.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343102887092396146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       FRONT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiaDwwhNH9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/hb0ioAJ4uhM/s1600-h/DSC02647.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/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiaDwwhNH9I/AAAAAAAAAOc/hb0ioAJ4uhM/s320/DSC02647.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343102881602805714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       Side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiaDwwv6vjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/KHPLK03cv4s/s1600-h/DSC02646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiaDwwv6vjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/KHPLK03cv4s/s320/DSC02646.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343102881664515634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take good care of it!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks thanks thanks thanks thanks thanks thanks thanks!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-2725280520374371625?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2725280520374371625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=2725280520374371625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/2725280520374371625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/2725280520374371625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/06/thanks-guys-for-wonderful-gift.html' title='Thanks Guys for the wonderful gift..'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SiaDxE-BoHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/j7JBT5_OOJY/s72-c/DSC02648.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3369320703894230276</id><published>2009-05-22T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:44:34.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Crazy Weeks Are Over!</title><content type='html'>Finally Mid years are over!And the best of all...i can get back my sleeping hours..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just learned from this exam that being ill-prepared until only the night before is catastrophic..especially the older you get XDI only slept like between an hour or two a night since last Wednesday till yesterday- and it kills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway i know i did very badly for my mid-years like never before.Cut the topic. Its time to talk Holidays!Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its over &lt;br /&gt;Its over&lt;br /&gt;Its over&lt;br /&gt;Its over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for the mid year two week break, &lt;br /&gt;Pulau Perhentian, &lt;br /&gt;birthday in 6 days time,&lt;br /&gt; PbSM camp,&lt;br /&gt; Futsal, &lt;br /&gt;more futsal, &lt;br /&gt;extra physics class (T.T), &lt;br /&gt;and english homework(...).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is i'm desperate to update somthing here so actually i have nothing to talk. Just that from my very recent experience, i wanna advice everyone out there to never never never ever study last minute for exams..Its really bad for health, confidence, and your studies XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways GOOD LUCK to Francesca in your Old Levels!Add oil Add oil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw that day while i was getting too bored studying physics my brother took out this little prop that he dug out from the store room.And this was the result... (I'm a very very straight guy just in case you get any wrong notions after viewing these photos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/ShdiRKrgZSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/O9305EY7UBI/s1600-h/DSC02502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/ShdiRKrgZSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/O9305EY7UBI/s320/DSC02502.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338843930335143202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Girl at the window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/ShdiREZHtGI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3vCwR3wxPfY/s1600-h/DSC02504.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/_BooC51Z_Bvo/ShdiREZHtGI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3vCwR3wxPfY/s320/DSC02504.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338843928647414882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 'stylish' pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/ShdiQ_uT0_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/PAfXO3kCNqY/s1600-h/DSC02506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/ShdiQ_uT0_I/AAAAAAAAAN8/PAfXO3kCNqY/s320/DSC02506.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338843927394112498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 'cute' pose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all only for fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3369320703894230276?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3369320703894230276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3369320703894230276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3369320703894230276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3369320703894230276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/05/two-crazy-weeks-are-over.html' title='Two Crazy Weeks Are Over!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/ShdiRKrgZSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/O9305EY7UBI/s72-c/DSC02502.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-1393852785974434418</id><published>2009-05-02T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T13:20:47.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Been A REALLY long time</title><content type='html'>Finally made contact with long lost friends form Hong Kong!&lt;br /&gt;Luckily my dad made his way to Hong Kong and along the way got the msn address form you three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad after six years of silence we finally make some form of contact-&lt;br /&gt;To Francesca and Felicity&lt;br /&gt;Friends forever!&lt;br /&gt;We had nice talks just now and updated each other a lot- hopefully we'll continue to do so &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;And it would be much easier since you both are online like...forever..haha&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully we'll get to meet by the end of this year- really miss you two&lt;br /&gt;And also to Gaby! Hope i'll get to catch you online too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till we meet again on msn ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-1393852785974434418?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1393852785974434418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=1393852785974434418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1393852785974434418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1393852785974434418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-been-really-long-time.html' title='Its Been A REALLY long time'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3772633456398923197</id><published>2009-04-19T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T06:10:03.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relax...relax...</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating my blog in a long time..just that i'm having a really busy life these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debate, Malacca (FUN!!!), and tomorrow...intervensi T.T&lt;br /&gt;Anyways i don't think anybody is going to study for tomorrows intervensi..complete waste of time but good effort by the education ministry though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from Malacca and it was one great trip with the wonderful homestay concept..I think i shall elaborate on that in my next post when i get the pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now to debate..Haha&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to talk..&lt;br /&gt;Lost in the quarterfinals to SMK Sri Permata..ish&lt;br /&gt;We were so confident about moving in to the semis until the judge said&lt;br /&gt;"The motion for today which is 'First World Countries Should Accept Environmental Refugees'...FALLS"&lt;br /&gt;THat was devastating as the government side..But nobody to blame here, i felt it was a good debate considering the one hour that we only HAD to prepare for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good experience though..endless discussions in Joshua's house on Monday night, Tuesday and Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, Josephine, Annabelle and myself slept over and discussed like mad people all the way till the wee hours of two in the morning O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats what happens what you get sickening topics to debate on like &lt;br /&gt;'Should voluntary active euthanasia be legallised' or&lt;br /&gt;'Should animal experimentation for human benefit be banned' or&lt;br /&gt;'Should developmental aid be linked to reduction in emissions'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, what the hell??&lt;br /&gt;Those subjects are so controversial, so knowledge-oriented, etc&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless kudos and thanks to my great teammates, Joshua(2nd speaker) , Josephine(whip speaker), and Annabelle(reserve and great researcher).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SesfdpPVoSI/AAAAAAAAANE/H-RdzdLBVpc/s1600-h/DSC02450.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/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SesfdpPVoSI/AAAAAAAAANE/H-RdzdLBVpc/s320/DSC02450.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326385578442596642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josephine apparently watching Joshua chucking something into his bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SesfdfFzCqI/AAAAAAAAAM8/d1n8QcQwhwY/s1600-h/DSC02449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SesfdfFzCqI/AAAAAAAAAM8/d1n8QcQwhwY/s320/DSC02449.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326385575718226594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joshua talking with Annabelle about something i don't remember..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SesfdTlzEvI/AAAAAAAAAM0/nJSZ5mO2_1U/s1600-h/DSC02448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SesfdTlzEvI/AAAAAAAAAM0/nJSZ5mO2_1U/s320/DSC02448.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326385572631220978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hectic 'workdesk'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3772633456398923197?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3772633456398923197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3772633456398923197' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3254089686445951191</id><published>2009-03-27T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T03:19:31.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN-ny day.</title><content type='html'>One of the funniest days in school without doubt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THe whole PBSM board, members, ajks managed to pull one great surprise off our beloved Sergeant CHow Hoo Keen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So funny just now because in the morning CHow actually thought everyone had forgotten all about his birthday..&lt;br /&gt;MOrning morning at perhimpunan Chow made a desperado shout that earth hour day is his birthday, yet nobody layan-ed him, all walking pass him like nothing was going on.&lt;br /&gt;That was a really funny scene..HAha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And apparently throughout the whole day Chow was a little emo in class (!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But come on Hoo Keen, realistically, NO ONE woould forget your birthday at all.&lt;br /&gt;The PBSM members, girls especially, have been planning the surprise and it went exactly as planned!&lt;br /&gt;(Congrats) &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways HAPPY BIRTHDAY KENNY CHOW HOO KEEN!&lt;br /&gt;AND...i would like to stress to everyone reading this post, &lt;br /&gt;Don't forget to turn off your lights tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Support Earth Hour people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3254089686445951191?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3254089686445951191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3254089686445951191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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we had a celebration for Su Ann's bion the 18th rthday, which is actually on the 18th March, Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, we had a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;Su Ann, Garry, Michelle, Kahmini, Jaarvis, Yee Seen, Kimberly, Kai Shek, Manwyn, were there to celebrate that incredible day...&lt;br /&gt;I think its a little too late to make a big story out of it so i guess i'll just include a little video montage here which i took about a whole day to compile..enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh one more thing...watch this preferably on a small screen, 2 megapixel only &amp;gt;.-&lt;br /&gt;(and the effect is better with the volume)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6d8290d3ad879a0d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-6061606017133708082</id><published>2009-03-07T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T04:42:40.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've never seen IT before so big..</title><content type='html'>This morning,7th of March 2009, i witnessed a wonder i never imagined so big..&lt;br /&gt;i saw it so beautiful, &lt;br /&gt;So touching, &lt;br /&gt;So strong, &lt;br /&gt;So powerful, &lt;br /&gt;So unconditional, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i saw was the spirit of PBSM and kawad the girls had, and also the other AJKs.&lt;br /&gt;The lengths you all have went to for this marching competition were just unbelievably far..&lt;br /&gt;Hoo Keen's speech, opened me up to the sacrifices every single one of the girls had made to attend the practices, and also all the hardwork Hoo Keen and Serene have put in...&lt;br /&gt;I know now that all of you girls have made great sacrifices of undescribable magnitudes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And none of these can happen, without that true attribute i see yearning and eagerly dancing with glory inside your eyes, &lt;br /&gt;   And that is your spirits to win this competition, or rather, your unconditional love for PBSM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A truly wonderful speech by Hoo Keen that left many in tears, &lt;br /&gt;though i must admit i was fighting to hold mine back, saw me to the brilliance of you girls, all 30 of you, and also Hoo Keen, Serene, and the other ajks playing a part in this kawad competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, Hoo Keen, NO, you're not selfish, you are a selfless, committed, and loyal servant of the PBSM board 08/09, a true seargent ranked ketua seksyen kawad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I salute every single one of you, &lt;br /&gt;Full credits to everyone taking part, &lt;br /&gt;'The question is not who is going to let us, but who is going to stop us, and the fact is- no one can.'&lt;br /&gt;THe spirit of PBSM shall prevail..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-6061606017133708082?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6061606017133708082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=6061606017133708082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6061606017133708082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6061606017133708082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/03/ive-never-seen-it-before-so-big.html' title='I&apos;ve never seen IT before so big..'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-4397177157834782885</id><published>2009-02-23T07:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T07:23:30.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing 8 days of school in February and its killing me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SaK-28wmyVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pohd3KUEvJs/s1600-h/DSC02259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SaK-28wmyVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pohd3KUEvJs/s320/DSC02259.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306013162228074834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 days of chess tournament, 4 in zone, 4 in state.&lt;br /&gt;That is crap.&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing 8 days of school in a tiny month of February, &lt;br /&gt;along with it missing, &lt;br /&gt;: Tons of homework&lt;br /&gt;  More homework&lt;br /&gt;  Homework&lt;br /&gt;  Oral presentations&lt;br /&gt;  Ceramahs&lt;br /&gt;  Literature presentation&lt;br /&gt;  Studies&lt;br /&gt;  Latest happenings in school&lt;br /&gt;  homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that just a lot?&lt;br /&gt;The pressure i get everyday going to school just trying to catch up, catch up, and catch up.&lt;br /&gt;So difficult to be in form 5.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nevertheless, I promise, i shall be back.. eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all my friends who have been helping me with this catching up thing and also brightening my life in school..You guys/girls rock!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-4397177157834782885?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4397177157834782885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=4397177157834782885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4397177157834782885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4397177157834782885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/02/missing-8-days-of-school-in-february.html' title='Missing 8 days of school in February and its killing me.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SaK-28wmyVI/AAAAAAAAAMo/pohd3KUEvJs/s72-c/DSC02259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3222959744961495443</id><published>2009-01-31T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T08:19:06.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mega busy and tiring week of CNY..but very FUN!</title><content type='html'>Its been one week full of activities..Chinese New Year..&lt;br /&gt;Many visits, reunions, outings, parties, and lion dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is truly life as i imagine..all fun and no work, &lt;br /&gt;I must never forget this year's wonderful chinese new year..&lt;br /&gt;Probably one of the best ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY, family reunion dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY, Also family reunion lunch and neighbour house dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY, lunch at home to relatives, parents' office in the evening, party at friends' house at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY,lion dance to perform at some random bungalow in the afternoon, gambling in the evening at aunties' place and dinner &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY, helping out in temple whole morning and afternoon and non stop gambling at     night in nephew's place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY,Two movies at pavillion with 4m+ kai shek + joo ling and night open house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY, function in evening doing lion dance and jason's house party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW, lion dance again to perform at whole neighbourhood in the morning and afternnon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that just busy? HAHA &lt;br /&gt;AND i have not started a single homework.&lt;br /&gt;Must add, that just now jason's party was kinda fun, despite the last minute decision to finally go. As usual, gambling, gossiping, and..finding out a few things..XD&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to everyone for making this year's Chinese new year such a special one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR1W3tg8NI/AAAAAAAAALo/-4Lf4wvTzHc/s1600-h/DSC02196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR1W3tg8NI/AAAAAAAAALo/-4Lf4wvTzHc/s320/DSC02196.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297488097466970322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of my cousin's cute dog on Monday..so cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR1orge62I/AAAAAAAAALw/v1POtn2iWMc/s1600-h/DSC02200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR1orge62I/AAAAAAAAALw/v1POtn2iWMc/s320/DSC02200.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297488403428731746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some random shot of a mosque from the lion dance van&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR2R7y0FuI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8qcA0aJGaNo/s1600-h/DSC02203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR2R7y0FuI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8qcA0aJGaNo/s320/DSC02203.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297489112175220450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sneakily took a picture of the three of them at pavillion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR2R7lxrJI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-WErmlvSYzk/s1600-h/DSC02211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR2R7lxrJI/AAAAAAAAAMA/-WErmlvSYzk/s320/DSC02211.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297489112120536210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee Seen took a picture when i wasn't ready..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR2R0o2EaI/AAAAAAAAAMI/87uCYC4pAYM/s1600-h/DSC02212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR2R0o2EaI/AAAAAAAAAMI/87uCYC4pAYM/s320/DSC02212.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297489110254358946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drinks we all ordered at a hong kong style restaurant..pretty fancy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR2SJ_TseI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/p0iNs4K4oCQ/s1600-h/DSC02213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR2SJ_TseI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/p0iNs4K4oCQ/s320/DSC02213.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297489115985719778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls at Jason's house..(Sabians only)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR2SHk80GI/AAAAAAAAAMY/-qhmTElETO0/s1600-h/DSC02220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR2SHk80GI/AAAAAAAAAMY/-qhmTElETO0/s320/DSC02220.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297489115338297442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head prefect posing..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR4FpQUxmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/i_ZSHX2t-sU/s1600-h/Photo-0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR4FpQUxmI/AAAAAAAAAMg/i_ZSHX2t-sU/s320/Photo-0027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297491100063549026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys at Jason's house..(also Sabians only)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3222959744961495443?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3222959744961495443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3222959744961495443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3222959744961495443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3222959744961495443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/01/mega-busy-and-tiring-week-of-cnybut.html' title='Mega busy and tiring week of CNY..but very FUN!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SYR1W3tg8NI/AAAAAAAAALo/-4Lf4wvTzHc/s72-c/DSC02196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-1823253686736626940</id><published>2009-01-24T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T06:44:02.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY, a reprieve from hell.</title><content type='html'>Form 5 is like.. haha&lt;br /&gt;Tip top stressful.&lt;br /&gt;Of homeworks and assignments and this and that and everything that will just deprive you of your life you want it to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now thank God there is CNY holidays to save me! Woohoo!!&lt;br /&gt;But from what happened the last three weeks, i think this year is not the year to play around like last year anymore,&lt;br /&gt;No more words like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'happy-go-lucky' or&lt;br /&gt;'carefree' or&lt;br /&gt;'lepak only la' or&lt;br /&gt;'that can wait'&lt;br /&gt;*For more examples please refer to any form five student*&lt;br /&gt;HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure all my form 5 friends would agree to that.&lt;br /&gt;Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers are so difficult to deal with these days.&lt;br /&gt;And worst of all i don't know why but everyday i'm like stressing out and getting so ill-tempered in school lately.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like smashing my table in class on an hourly basis. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank Chinese New Year Holidays for saving my life. (and all my pens' lives)&lt;br /&gt;Happy CHinese New Year to you reading this! And all my friends who just so happen to only read the last line of this post!&lt;br /&gt;Note : I don't blame you because we all are in such a hurry these days, especially    when you're form 5. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truly a savior, CNY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in remembrance to last year's year of the rat, Aren't these hamsters cute?&lt;br /&gt;My brother's pets. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsn4xZg8EI/AAAAAAAAALA/FgwF8Bn9k8s/s1600-h/DSC02112.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/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsn4xZg8EI/AAAAAAAAALA/FgwF8Bn9k8s/s320/DSC02112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294869643190661186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsoCG3JhrI/AAAAAAAAALI/Rvee078CRnM/s1600-h/DSC02111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsoCG3JhrI/AAAAAAAAALI/Rvee078CRnM/s320/DSC02111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294869803570923186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsoOa5pkGI/AAAAAAAAALg/55foWgGuFRQ/s1600-h/DSC02132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsoOa5pkGI/AAAAAAAAALg/55foWgGuFRQ/s320/DSC02132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294870015108550754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsoKySZc-I/AAAAAAAAALY/PN4RA-ymoVg/s1600-h/DSC02131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsoKySZc-I/AAAAAAAAALY/PN4RA-ymoVg/s320/DSC02131.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294869952666891234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsoGrztUzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/dXKUnpIQ5d0/s1600-h/DSC02115.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/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsoGrztUzI/AAAAAAAAALQ/dXKUnpIQ5d0/s320/DSC02115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294869882208080690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-1823253686736626940?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1823253686736626940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=1823253686736626940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1823253686736626940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1823253686736626940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-reprieve-from-hell.html' title='CNY, a reprieve from hell.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SXsn4xZg8EI/AAAAAAAAALA/FgwF8Bn9k8s/s72-c/DSC02112.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-6473270998955026982</id><published>2009-01-03T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:39:21.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never too late for 2009.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_GBiUIaII/AAAAAAAAAI0/1wqaozIHMl4/s1600-h/DSC00011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_GBiUIaII/AAAAAAAAAI0/1wqaozIHMl4/s320/DSC00011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287162217249663106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  The 2008 Manwyn.&lt;br /&gt;A little late for new year announcements but, i really feel like. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008.&lt;br /&gt;A year in my life i will never forget. How filled it was with ups and downs, experiences i've never went through, and friends as close as they can ever be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i'm trying my best not too sound sentimental here since its 4 in the morning and i don't wanna get all emotional and stuff. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic, i will never ever forget the wonderful 2008. As always, what happened in that year all through will stick in me forever. Even when shifting from st.johns to here i have not dreamt of such a beautiful year i would have in aminuddin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best thing that ever happened to me, was my friends. 4 maju particularly.&lt;br /&gt;Garry, Ushane, Yee seen, Fui teng, Elena, Michelle.&lt;br /&gt;How funny it would be, and how happy, to bring those sweet memories we had together. &lt;br /&gt;Those experiences, which, were sometimes just outright innocent to, a little..evil. XD &lt;br /&gt;But thats what memories are for.&lt;br /&gt;Well, enough of 2008. I love you 2008. I hope history records it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the school life memories i have for 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_IABnwBqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ez9sK2M6TW0/s1600-h/DSC00685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_IABnwBqI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ez9sK2M6TW0/s320/DSC00685.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287164390316967586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                         HELP college debate     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_IP3hiE6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/y5aGVl29Pso/s1600-h/DSC01029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_IP3hiE6I/AAAAAAAAAJU/y5aGVl29Pso/s320/DSC01029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287164662484439970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     Just Garry mp3-ing in the classroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_IchhUfWI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Y41ocDJGeSk/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_IchhUfWI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Y41ocDJGeSk/s320/DSC01034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287164879916268898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                      4 Maju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_IrgYFKPI/AAAAAAAAAJk/iUOYROb3DO8/s1600-h/DSC01101.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/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_IrgYFKPI/AAAAAAAAAJk/iUOYROb3DO8/s320/DSC01101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287165137307117810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Our school's campfire night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_I30ncZYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/1uEzukRtmeQ/s1600-h/DSC01335.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/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_I30ncZYI/AAAAAAAAAJs/1uEzukRtmeQ/s320/DSC01335.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287165348898694530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          Kai Shek's birthday party. PLaying Pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_KC_ha0uI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0LbUlf_Dzms/s1600-h/DSC01460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_KC_ha0uI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0LbUlf_Dzms/s320/DSC01460.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287166640316404450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              Kem Bersepadu- First night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_KTfNgDfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/B7aTkW7LcU4/s1600-h/DSC01475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_KTfNgDfI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/B7aTkW7LcU4/s320/DSC01475.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287166923700702706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Thats one little cliff i'm sure we all wont forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_KiWWu3CI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mjxDxd19pHA/s1600-h/DSC01478.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/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_KiWWu3CI/AAAAAAAAAKE/mjxDxd19pHA/s320/DSC01478.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287167179021540386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                Garry, Ushane, and i fooling around during repelling activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_K2v2qjQI/AAAAAAAAAKM/o01OWKu9Yqg/s1600-h/DSC01498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_K2v2qjQI/AAAAAAAAAKM/o01OWKu9Yqg/s320/DSC01498.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287167529463745794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Ushane, tzen Hong, Garry, and i trying out some new fashion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_LKiGfJtI/AAAAAAAAAKU/QKZu9L9hnkM/s1600-h/DSC01523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_LKiGfJtI/AAAAAAAAAKU/QKZu9L9hnkM/s320/DSC01523.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287167869369394898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't forget the day you guys gangbanged me to sign the crap out of my leg..i mean legS. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_LgNRp6jI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7aLlUvhetFg/s1600-h/DSC01527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_LgNRp6jI/AAAAAAAAAKc/7aLlUvhetFg/s320/DSC01527.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287168241736215090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Just one of those Pavillion outings with 4M...and Kai shek. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_MiDgiUQI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vUvM5WjiI50/s1600-h/DSC07921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_MiDgiUQI/AAAAAAAAAKs/vUvM5WjiI50/s320/DSC07921.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287169372985643266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   I will cherish all that we had...Goodbye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_MMyvtegI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5fC8HRD5zc8/s1600-h/60+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_MMyvtegI/AAAAAAAAAKk/5fC8HRD5zc8/s320/60+(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287169007708633602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                Last day of school to Pavillion. That was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plainly, i have no resolutions at all for the new year.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, i don't believe in resolutions because...&lt;br /&gt;I've failed in many previous ones.&lt;br /&gt;And, scientifically scientists in England have proven that resolutions actually do some harm. They said that the mental pressure on the drive to fulfill the resolutions cause many to falter. Whatever. Hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to greet the year, hope for a smooth and wonderful school life cause it may be the last, and of course, improve myself.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like i totally wasted the two months holidays but i guess thats why we actually call them 'holidays' XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello 2009!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-6473270998955026982?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6473270998955026982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=6473270998955026982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6473270998955026982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/6473270998955026982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2009/01/never-too-late-for-2009.html' title='Never too late for 2009.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SV_GBiUIaII/AAAAAAAAAI0/1wqaozIHMl4/s72-c/DSC00011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-346878763064384406</id><published>2008-12-24T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T22:38:30.338-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is too much.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SVMqF3INVTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/mWPDWGzjCsQ/s1600-h/DSC00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SVMqF3INVTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/mWPDWGzjCsQ/s320/DSC00005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283613068021814578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              DISGUSTING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SVMp4O1GDwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/uFMHvHZT9NE/s1600-h/DSC00005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SVMp4O1GDwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/uFMHvHZT9NE/s320/DSC00005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283612833865928450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   IN my dhal!!! -its a cockroach&lt;br /&gt;Just when i thought i was seriously running out of things to blog, here is one i'll never forget. A nightmare of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Two nights ago, i was home alone and starting to watch a movie. The Transporter, although i watched it many times before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Then, my mom and two sisters and brother came home. Mom brought back roti naan for me from a nearby restaurant, knowing i was hungry. &lt;br /&gt;    Yes, nothing like roti naan with dhal while watching a movie at night. Enjoyable even thinking of it. &lt;br /&gt;    So i immediately rushed at preparing my supper, not wanting to miss  a second of the action-packed movie. I hurriedly poured the sweet smelling dhal into a bowl, chuck those naans onto a plate, grabbed a fork and spoon and got straight to the tv.&lt;br /&gt;    Hell yes i was enjoying it. A movie. Roti naan. Dhal. Water. I mean...what else right?&lt;br /&gt;    Then in the bowl of dhal was a black thing which i of course took it as a vegetable. It was kinda big. So i decided to see if that vegetable would be edible or is it just for seasoning the dhal.&lt;br /&gt;    So, i dug it up with my fork. And got a bloody shock of my life. (!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i thought was a vegetable in my dhal turned out to be,&lt;br /&gt;A FULL SIZE DEAD ADULT COCKCROACH.&lt;br /&gt;In my food which i was eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Thank God i didn't panic. But mom got freaking pissed and went back to the restaurant to get a fair argument. So they refunded. 80+ bucks. And made them guarantee that any medical bills they will pay for.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    But what the hell a cockcroach in my food! I don't even dare to go near one. And now right there in my food. Yuck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-346878763064384406?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/346878763064384406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=346878763064384406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/346878763064384406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/346878763064384406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-is-too-much.html' title='This is too much.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SVMqF3INVTI/AAAAAAAAAIs/mWPDWGzjCsQ/s72-c/DSC00005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-4610618462352052777</id><published>2008-11-30T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T10:45:13.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by dear Yee Seen....</title><content type='html'>Relationship with her : &lt;br /&gt;Lover. Girlfriend. Companion. Everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your 5 impressions of her:&lt;br /&gt;-Very smart&lt;br /&gt;-Stunningly Hot  XD&lt;br /&gt;-Skillful in every aspect of life&lt;br /&gt;-Caring young lady&lt;br /&gt;-The most wonderful girl i've ever known &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most memorable thing she has done for you :&lt;br /&gt;Open the door to her heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she becomes your lover :&lt;br /&gt;She is! *melting*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she becomes your enemy you will :&lt;br /&gt;Hate myself for life if it ever happens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is it that you want to tell her now :&lt;br /&gt;I love you! NOw and Forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How would you find people around you, will feel about you now : &lt;br /&gt;People : Why so lovesick?&lt;br /&gt;Manwyn : Because i love her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters of myself that i love are :&lt;br /&gt;My name is Manwyn. Haha. I don't know seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the people who cares and likes you, say something to them :&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate you all of you....Be in life forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pass this quiz 10 people you want to know more about:&lt;br /&gt;1. Yee Seen&lt;br /&gt;2. Garry&lt;br /&gt;3. Calvin&lt;br /&gt;4. Ushane&lt;br /&gt;5. Fui Teng&lt;br /&gt;6. Kai Shek&lt;br /&gt;7. Bryan&lt;br /&gt;8. Carmen (big sis)&lt;br /&gt;9. Ken Vin&lt;br /&gt;10.Carven (small sis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is number 6 having a relationship with :&lt;br /&gt;No one. Haha. Not yet i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If number 7 and number 10 are together, will it be good for them :&lt;br /&gt;Erm....erm....apparently not according to what happened sometime in the past XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is number 2 studying about :&lt;br /&gt;Ke-Garry-an. Just kidding. Form five next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time you had a chat with number 3 : &lt;br /&gt;Like 10 minutes ago. I knew him since i was a baby. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of music does number 8 like : &lt;br /&gt;Random modern music. Changing all the time. Thats my 19 year old sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does number 1 have any siblings : &lt;br /&gt;One younger sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you woo number 4 :&lt;br /&gt;People: Eww Manwyn since when you turned gay?&lt;br /&gt;Manwyn: NO! i was just tagged and the answer is NEVER! Ushane is my good friend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about number 7 :&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Asking me twice wont convince me into the gay fraternity. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is number 4 single :&lt;br /&gt;Yes! He's vacant! Girls go check him out quick! Before you lose your chance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the surname of number 5 : &lt;br /&gt;Woo....Woo Fui Teng. Sounds kinda cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does number 5 &amp; 9 get along well :&lt;br /&gt;Erm...they are miles from even knowing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is number 2 studying at :&lt;br /&gt;SAB. Sekolah Aminuddin Baki. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does number 9 live :&lt;br /&gt;5 houses away from mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What colour does number 4 like :&lt;br /&gt;Orange because its the colour of the basketball. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is number 10 doing now :&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-4610618462352052777?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4610618462352052777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=4610618462352052777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4610618462352052777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4610618462352052777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-dear-yee-seen.html' title='Tagged by dear Yee Seen....'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-481957236457406349</id><published>2008-11-29T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:19:48.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been Such a Tourist in KL.</title><content type='html'>I live in Kuala Lumpur. Well almost. In Ampang, Selangor actually but KL is of course a place we go everyday. I study in KL. For the past 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what i did?&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;I acted like a tourist!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Often we see tourist admiring big buildings in our country and taking pictures of them. And thats exactly what i did. I don't know why i did it but it was just instinct that i pulled out my phone and started taking photos of these buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures were actually taken by me myself. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIgo1gvaEI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JAq_84kQE-A/s1600-h/DSC01922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIgo1gvaEI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JAq_84kQE-A/s320/DSC01922.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274313999535532098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           KLCC in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIhFgxTxnI/AAAAAAAAAHs/B1OMIzRkPFA/s1600-h/DSC01932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIhFgxTxnI/AAAAAAAAAHs/B1OMIzRkPFA/s320/DSC01932.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274314492184086130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Court Complex. My dad brought me there to see what happens in courts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIhl_wB5nI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2AE2dWGBjE8/s1600-h/DSC01958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIhl_wB5nI/AAAAAAAAAH0/2AE2dWGBjE8/s320/DSC01958.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274315050256033394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           A closer view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIh4RgJKSI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ydSiOTM7JnQ/s1600-h/DSC01939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIh4RgJKSI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ydSiOTM7JnQ/s320/DSC01939.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274315364258883874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            I thought this is a nice view of a mosque....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIiK2e4C7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/uUE0kQqtLvY/s1600-h/DSC01952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIiK2e4C7I/AAAAAAAAAIE/uUE0kQqtLvY/s320/DSC01952.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274315683423325106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        KLCC at night...&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what i mean.....OMG.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-481957236457406349?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/481957236457406349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=481957236457406349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/481957236457406349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/481957236457406349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/11/ive-been-such-tourist-in-kl.html' title='I&apos;ve been Such a Tourist in KL.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/STIgo1gvaEI/AAAAAAAAAHk/JAq_84kQE-A/s72-c/DSC01922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-2991886398606109686</id><published>2008-11-17T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:35:15.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're my Everything..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SSJHO1nVnvI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-zqBdH6-uCs/s1600-h/Yee+Seen+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SSJHO1nVnvI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-zqBdH6-uCs/s320/Yee+Seen+1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269852834212716274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Dear....i love you (You look very cute in this picture btw XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yee Seen... She's the greatest girl i ever knew..&lt;br /&gt;I love you...And i'll love you for as long as time exists..&lt;br /&gt;I am ever so lucky to find you dear, you're a gift fron the heavens..&lt;br /&gt;And i am sorry, if at times that you have felt i did not show my appreciation well enough for you..&lt;br /&gt;But i will always, always love you..&lt;br /&gt;You're caring, loving, understanding, beautiful..you're everything..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i really wonder dear..what have i done to ever deserve you..&lt;br /&gt;You're every woman and girl in the world to me..and i cannot imagine life without you..&lt;br /&gt;Since April 18 to now, i realise that everything you gave to me, your love, kindness, care, everything, came straight from your heart..&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing more understanding in this world than you, and forever i will hold on to you..for better or for worse..the reason is because..&lt;br /&gt;I love you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SSJK3N-rOwI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IOmz52IzbV4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&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/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SSJK3N-rOwI/AAAAAAAAAHc/IOmz52IzbV4/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269856826482703106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been and will always be my angel, my soul, and i will invest all my love in you..for eternity..&lt;br /&gt;The so many things you have done for me when we are together..&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i could have survived form four without you..&lt;br /&gt;You were my advisor when i was lost in studies,&lt;br /&gt;You were my best friend when all was dark, &lt;br /&gt;You were my companion when only my shadow followed me, &lt;br /&gt;And i thank God that i found you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will never be anyone like you in this world dear..&lt;br /&gt;And...really.. I love your talent in music!&lt;br /&gt;Piano, Guitar, and you can even sing!&lt;br /&gt;I loved it when you actually played the song 'I'm yours' on your guitar and sang it to me...wonderful dear...&lt;br /&gt;You've got talent in everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you~ These three words have my life in them..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-2991886398606109686?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2991886398606109686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=2991886398606109686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/2991886398606109686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/2991886398606109686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/11/youre-my-everything.html' title='You&apos;re my Everything..'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SSJHO1nVnvI/AAAAAAAAAHU/-zqBdH6-uCs/s72-c/Yee+Seen+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-4632253494764063578</id><published>2008-10-26T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T12:13:05.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We shattered the Fottress, We brought down the Bridge.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS7ulsVjgI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7V0_lO9o09c/s1600-h/Chelsea.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 124px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS7ulsVjgI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7V0_lO9o09c/s320/Chelsea.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261536673742032386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;br /&gt;                                   VS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS7WfvGVeI/AAAAAAAAAGc/8gWqyoG3Jl4/s1600-h/Liverpool.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 109px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS7WfvGVeI/AAAAAAAAAGc/8gWqyoG3Jl4/s320/Liverpool.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261536259826144738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              The stage was set.&lt;br /&gt;                     Stamford bridge. Chelsea vs Liverpool.&lt;br /&gt;    The two only unbeaten teams in the premier league engage in a furious battle.&lt;br /&gt;                            A Top of the table clash.&lt;br /&gt;                        Played at the fottres they call it.&lt;br /&gt;       True enough, Chelsea has not lost there for 86 consecutive home games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS5Y54ucsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vrTmnXLlOVQ/s1600-h/The+bridge.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS5Y54ucsI/AAAAAAAAAGU/vrTmnXLlOVQ/s320/The+bridge.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261534102182326978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               Stamford Bridge.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS_btvOfuI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4uaoFXZ9pZU/s1600-h/Steven+Gerrard.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS_btvOfuI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4uaoFXZ9pZU/s320/Steven+Gerrard.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261540747530632930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS_x2TmNhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/P1jL9-Gf4nY/s1600-h/John+Terry.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 95px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS_x2TmNhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/P1jL9-Gf4nY/s320/John+Terry.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261541127787787794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         Captain Marvel (John Terry) vs Captain Marvel..also..(Steven Gerrard)&lt;br /&gt; Gerrard leads a fearless team to Stamford Bridge to justify their title credentials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     But records are set to be broken, and after 4 years and 8 months of solid results at home, Liverpool finally burst the bubble. And i am so happy it was the team i supported all my life that broke the record! &lt;br /&gt;     Xabi Alonso's moment of magic in the tenth minute with a strong left foot shot that deflected wickedly off new signing Jose Bosingwa of Chelsea was all that was needed to see off Chelsea's impressive home record.&lt;br /&gt;     Have to admit though, that throughout the game, Chelsea kept substantial pressure on Liverpool's defence. It just wasn't Chelsea's day as their attacks lacked flair and inspiration. Ashley Cole though, came painfully close to equalising but lost his balance at the crucial moment, with his shot being tamely dispersed to the cheering Liverpool fans. Anelka was virtually unheard of while Lampard and Deco gave headaches to the Liverpool defence on several occasions.&lt;br /&gt;    Also, Man of the Match Jamie Carragher was a solid rock in the heart of the Liverpool defence with his no-nonsense tackling and excellent marksmanship. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of the day, Liverpool emerged victorious with the slightest of margins, a 1-0 away win at the Bridge. The season is far from over. As they say, 'you may have won the battle, but the War is still undecided'.&lt;br /&gt;Romp on Liverpool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQTAp398yPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gLb_GRARQGQ/s1600-h/Xabi+Alonso.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 99px; height: 135px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQTAp398yPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gLb_GRARQGQ/s320/Xabi+Alonso.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261542090306537714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alonso quoted before the game, 'We'll bust Chelsea at the Bridge'&lt;br /&gt;And he snatched the glory by sneaking one, and the only one, past Peter Cech!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea 0-1 Liverpool.&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck to Chelsea in the title race. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-4632253494764063578?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4632253494764063578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=4632253494764063578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4632253494764063578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4632253494764063578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-shattered-fottress-we-brought-down.html' title='We shattered the Fottress, We brought down the Bridge.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SQS7ulsVjgI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7V0_lO9o09c/s72-c/Chelsea.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-2411057946744684750</id><published>2008-10-22T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T08:11:24.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When what i Thought i saw Isn't IT anymore..</title><content type='html'>I...don't know how to say this. Sometimes we say to ourselves 'Why do such things happen in this world because of some people?' when we see something unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never saw it coming..&lt;br /&gt;I thought i knew you.&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were just as true as any friend would be.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i could live with it for not all humans are perfect.&lt;br /&gt;I thought you were..a friend.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i knew it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was naive. &lt;br /&gt;I was ignorant.&lt;br /&gt;I never saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How? Why? I knew you, or so i thought, for a very long time. Why would you do such a thing? It does not directly involve me but come on. You're smart enough. You are smart enough to know how offended, betrayed, and incensed i feel about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was your classmates you played their lives with. It was the people that have been inside the same four walls as you every school day. It was..my friends. &lt;br /&gt;Why did you do this?&lt;br /&gt;How could you do this?&lt;br /&gt;I am disappointed. Very. Sorrow. Bitterness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now..please please don't even try to use me as a way back to them. I know i am passive, not directly involved, and on top of it all, i never show how i feel about the things that spill out of your tongue. &lt;br /&gt;But when i don't show, doesn't mean i don't feel. I don't show simply because..i knew you too long. I never want to hurt any friend by the things i think, or say, especially when it comes to a long-known friend. Thats why i don't show. &lt;br /&gt;So please, don't manipulate and exploit me just because i am like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know your attitude, just that i never say.&lt;br /&gt;You like to exploit the weak, and bask in your ego over the strong.&lt;br /&gt;I always knew that. I never say that. Isn't it hurtful, now that i have said it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you always think that i am the dreamy type of person. Blur. Unable to cope with things happening around. You have always thought like that. Yes i know. You look down at me in those terms. Just that i never said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always felt agigated by the constant vulgarity in your language. Your seemingly endless capacity of watching you know what i mean. Your frequent looking down at people when they are just that bit lesser than you in a field of interest.&lt;br /&gt;I have always thought that way, just that i never say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been moved by the words you simply throw at your friends. At what you say about them at random simplicity without even filtering it through your head. Yes i know. You are a direct person. You tell them off straight in the face. But let me tell you a new word you might wanna add to your already packed capabiltity of vocab.&lt;br /&gt;Its called LIMIT. You never respected that word. Just as you do to your friends. I know all these, just that i never say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it hurtful? Tell me. Isn't it hurtful? Now that i spilled everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moral here, is that you take things for granted. You took your friendship for granted. You took their respect for you as a friend for granted. Your EGO and COMPLACENCY has overshadowed your logic for respect. Respect for your dear friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you made a mess of it. Find your own way back. Leave me out of it. I can assure you, its not going to be easy this time. Or will you just take it for granted and hope they'll forgive you some day? Its all up to you. But look where you have put yourself in today. Messed up. Totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry for what i said in this post. But i feel it is the best for you. And for all your...well....'friends'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Why did such a thing happen in this world because of you?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-2411057946744684750?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2411057946744684750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=2411057946744684750' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/2411057946744684750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/2411057946744684750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/10/when-what-i-thought-i-saw-isnt-it.html' title='When what i Thought i saw Isn&apos;t IT anymore..'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-5629957270496295963</id><published>2008-10-19T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T08:22:59.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by...Yee Seen.</title><content type='html'>Dear Garry,&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know how to tell you this, but our romance is over. I think I realized it when durig the first of May in your closet and I saw you sit on my avocado plant. I'm sure you're scarred enough to understand that i did a sex change. I'm returning the couch cushions to you, but I'll keep your suicide notes as a memory. You should also know that I told in my confessions about a new life as a clone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck on your short term leave from jail.&lt;br /&gt;-Manwyn-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is fun man. LOL. Sorry Garry. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-5629957270496295963?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5629957270496295963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=5629957270496295963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5629957270496295963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5629957270496295963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-byyee-seen.html' title='Tagged by...Yee Seen.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-9109024711384054336</id><published>2008-10-07T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T03:30:52.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A beautiful collection of them.</title><content type='html'>This is by far the most complicated post i have produced so far  XD&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, these are a few of the many pictures of Me! From a newborn, to now.&lt;br /&gt;Preferably, start reading from the bottom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsua1XVvDI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pb5F_i1e8l4/s1600-h/DSC01754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsua1XVvDI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pb5F_i1e8l4/s320/DSC01754.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254344428794264626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Form four..now!! And i got together with her this year..I love you Yee Seen! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOs6GdVGAGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VR8IuggGgUE/s1600-h/just+me..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOs6GdVGAGI/AAAAAAAAAGM/VR8IuggGgUE/s320/just+me..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254357272884543586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             2007, 15 years old. Am i cute? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOstFHrHOlI/AAAAAAAAAFs/c6WJUoqcPmY/s1600-h/DSC01854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOstFHrHOlI/AAAAAAAAAFs/c6WJUoqcPmY/s320/DSC01854.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254342956240288338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                Late form two and not looking too innocent anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOss_sIlZNI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Zy-5f57w7ts/s1600-h/DSC01853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOss_sIlZNI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Zy-5f57w7ts/s320/DSC01853.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254342862948361426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Early form two, grown a lot. Haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssr4-c6aI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4-5fdYFuois/s1600-h/DSC01851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssr4-c6aI/AAAAAAAAAFU/4-5fdYFuois/s320/DSC01851.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254342522798139810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Form one and looking black. Too much beach at Pangkor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsslyRXQ-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/y2WGPKUbyuc/s1600-h/DSC01850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsslyRXQ-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/y2WGPKUbyuc/s320/DSC01850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254342417919198178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    12 years old! and a shoulder ride for my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssfphkLVI/AAAAAAAAAFE/1paDhS1PIXg/s1600-h/DSC01849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssfphkLVI/AAAAAAAAAFE/1paDhS1PIXg/s320/DSC01849.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254342312492019026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           Standard five, 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssaRVdFbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JOpfrIcAK2k/s1600-h/DSC01848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssaRVdFbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JOpfrIcAK2k/s320/DSC01848.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254342220099425714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   10 years old..still looking cute. hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssUNyt6bI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ja-nEcCFv3w/s1600-h/DSC01847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssUNyt6bI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ja-nEcCFv3w/s320/DSC01847.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254342116069206450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                      Late eight, prizes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssLzXJjWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bnV-SssmzQ0/s1600-h/DSC01845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssLzXJjWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/bnV-SssmzQ0/s320/DSC01845.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254341971535301986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Early eight, doing nothing but looking innocent. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssHtiSzRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CrT4qefS_8A/s1600-h/DSC01844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssHtiSzRI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CrT4qefS_8A/s320/DSC01844.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254341901251955986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   Seven years old and first day of school!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssA6q-7II/AAAAAAAAAEc/3trzQV3w7GU/s1600-h/DSC01842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOssA6q-7II/AAAAAAAAAEc/3trzQV3w7GU/s320/DSC01842.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254341784518978690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Five half, with both my sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsr1bkfdNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_8bxWKI0LHw/s1600-h/DSC01841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsr1bkfdNI/AAAAAAAAAEU/_8bxWKI0LHw/s320/DSC01841.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254341587191690450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Four, angry faced. XD       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsrmNoquvI/AAAAAAAAAEE/x8LAVay1MFY/s1600-h/DSC01840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsrmNoquvI/AAAAAAAAAEE/x8LAVay1MFY/s320/DSC01840.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254341325753072370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Three! and the first picture of me walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsreDi8PSI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GpTQap2uhfM/s1600-h/DSC01839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsreDi8PSI/AAAAAAAAAD8/GpTQap2uhfM/s320/DSC01839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254341185605745954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Nearly two, at a swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOs2cJ1NbhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dGa-tPkL6ZA/s1600-h/DSC01838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOs2cJ1NbhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/dGa-tPkL6ZA/s320/DSC01838.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254353247561149970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  One year-old, learning to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOszXUKCZlI/AAAAAAAAAF8/uDRy5Xbma2o/s1600-h/DSC01836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOszXUKCZlI/AAAAAAAAAF8/uDRy5Xbma2o/s320/DSC01836.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254349865898632786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Newborn Manwyn..date of birth-28/05/1992&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-9109024711384054336?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/9109024711384054336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=9109024711384054336' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/9109024711384054336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/9109024711384054336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/10/beautiful-collection-of-them.html' title='A beautiful collection of them.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SOsua1XVvDI/AAAAAAAAAF0/pb5F_i1e8l4/s72-c/DSC01754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-5648122535519146817</id><published>2008-09-29T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:19:50.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its holidays!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SODjKqEj7-I/AAAAAAAAADk/5LEthwF0Ttg/s1600-h/DSC01763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SODjKqEj7-I/AAAAAAAAADk/5LEthwF0Ttg/s320/DSC01763.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251446937745616866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             I was cute okay...that was a pic of me when i was..erm..&lt;br /&gt;             I can't remember but about 2 years old i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just one week holidays but i feel this has come at the wrong time.&lt;br /&gt;Just when i was about to gear up for my finals and here comes a week of holidays. Ish. &lt;br /&gt;Naturally, i get very very lazy when its holidays time. All i do is, well there's this saying i use for myself when i'm in a lazy mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Eat, sleep, shit'&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.&lt;br /&gt;I find it quite true though although at times the word 'play' should be there.&lt;br /&gt;But.. i guess i'll just enjoy what's thrown at me for the time being right?&lt;br /&gt;9 days of holidays. OH YEAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-5648122535519146817?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5648122535519146817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=5648122535519146817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5648122535519146817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5648122535519146817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-holidays.html' title='Its holidays!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SODjKqEj7-I/AAAAAAAAADk/5LEthwF0Ttg/s72-c/DSC01763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-963207414472822586</id><published>2008-09-16T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T07:47:41.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A War of words.</title><content type='html'>When people say 'war of words' it means arguing right? Okay. Right. But for this post, I shall instil a new meaning into the term, 'war of words'. &lt;br /&gt; In the 21st century, where every person, well nearly, has a computer..&lt;br /&gt;Cut the crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i mean when i say war of words here is actually  the 'silent' world of blogging. Lol.. Everyone has new things to say in their blogs at least every week and its really funny to see people in class bugging each other to update blogs. &lt;br /&gt;It's funny, it's fun, it's really cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if i don't update my blog for only like say..8 days? Then the next thing i know is that 'people' like Ushana, Yee Seen and Fui Teng will be all over me asking for an update. Keep it up mates cause that's probrably the best form of motivation for me to keep in touch with the blogging world. Lol...&lt;br /&gt;Friends are still the greatest set of people in the world you could get. Of course besides our family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...Long live the war of words in the world of blogging cause that's what makes me look forward to onlining every..day. Nearly. &lt;br /&gt;Haha. &lt;br /&gt;Clearly, i am running dry of ideas to blog about. I mean, look at the title of this post..Does it make sense anyway? lol..Its does of course just that..I AM running out of ideas to blog about. Ish Ish Ish.&lt;br /&gt;So, can anyone out there give me a source of inspiration to blog about? Sobs...(emo-ly) XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-963207414472822586?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/963207414472822586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=963207414472822586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/963207414472822586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/963207414472822586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/09/war-of-words.html' title='A War of words.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-4111764205707824131</id><published>2008-09-11T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T08:36:49.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing to say.</title><content type='html'>This blogging world is starting to turn very scary. Everybody is starting to have posts that desribe each friend specifically and show their appreciation! Omg i'm getting some big time peer pressure here. Haha. &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;      I feel like doing one too but i guess i would just like maybe not do it because....well....everyone else has done it? lol....Yea i guess so.. Too lazy to follow trend here..hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Erm...maybe not so. I'm actually working on something for my friends to make it into a post but this will take time. And whatever it is shall remain top secret till it is posted here. But i hope that i will finish it soon. This thing requires a lot a lot of thinking. Sakit kepala weh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     But today something really funny happened in school. &lt;br /&gt;Fui Teng actually just found out that there is a week's holiday in September. And even thought the next holiday is the end year two months holiday. You are seriously funny Fui Teng...Got all ecstatic about it and i'm quite sure it completely cheered your day up right? Haha(Annoyingly)... We shall see how cheerful you are gonna be in school tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Anyways i don't know why i always emo these days especially when it comes towards the ending of school time. I know actually but being me, i would of course tell no one the reason but Manwyn.&lt;br /&gt;Lines from Goodbye, Air Supply XD&lt;br /&gt;'You would never ask me why, my heart is so disguised,&lt;br /&gt;I just can't live a lie anymore..'&lt;br /&gt;Just being a little boy who likes to emo at times without letting my friends know Thats all..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-4111764205707824131?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4111764205707824131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=4111764205707824131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4111764205707824131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4111764205707824131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/09/nothing-to-say.html' title='Nothing to say.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3683759608222716346</id><published>2008-09-06T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T18:44:37.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does 4M actually look like?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SMMvcq6PxUI/AAAAAAAAADU/utNTQRYNJz4/s1600-h/DSC01703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SMMvcq6PxUI/AAAAAAAAADU/utNTQRYNJz4/s320/DSC01703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243086560790824258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  This is one space we are going fill in next year's magazine.&lt;br /&gt;                                                            So.....look out for it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SMMiU7H0ixI/AAAAAAAAADM/OTyKhj_lb9A/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SMMiU7H0ixI/AAAAAAAAADM/OTyKhj_lb9A/s320/DSC01034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243072134052612882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                          4 Maju.&lt;br /&gt;           Yup. This is where it all happens. Everything about our friendship in 4M was discovered, groomed, and cherished together right here. This is the place that keeps me looking forward to going to school everyday. A place where i have learnt a lot.&lt;br /&gt;About friends.&lt;br /&gt;About..(reluctantly)..studies,&lt;br /&gt;About..life..whether its fair or not ( to Fui  Teng: *Winks*)&lt;br /&gt;About..what we will most probably see out there when we step out of school&lt;br /&gt;About more than what it looks like, a classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             And i have to say, 4M makes the phrase, '&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;in life, there is more to learn than what you do in a classroom&lt;/span&gt;' sound like baby language. Everything happens in 4M. It is the place where our friendship flames and circles everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            A lot has happened here and we have about two months and a half before....school ends. So, shall we just hope that Pn. Karimah will remain 4M as 5M, or is it really going to happen? Lets hope that our class will remain intact till the end of time. I mean, till the end of our time in schooling life.&lt;br /&gt;               Our time in school isn't much left. Only one year and a few months, at least for most of us. This year is the second last. We have 9 years of schooling on our back. So lets hope God, and school administration, and maybe some other pihak, will give us a beatiful ending to go off with. 4M is a wonderful semi-ending isn't it? Of course we have a long more way to go in form five but looking at it in an overall scale, it is actually very short.&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;             For now lets enjoy 4M! Cheers to whatever happened, happens, and is going to happen in our class!&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to jewells of 4M : &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Garry&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ushana&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Joshua&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Yee Seen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Fui Teng&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Michelle&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Elena&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;                                                 and anyone else from our class.&lt;br /&gt;Colours of the rainbow..lol (Quote : Fui Teng)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3683759608222716346?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3683759608222716346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3683759608222716346' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3683759608222716346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3683759608222716346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-does-4m-actually-look-like.html' title='What Does 4M actually look like?'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SMMvcq6PxUI/AAAAAAAAADU/utNTQRYNJz4/s72-c/DSC01703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-1151036073787857726</id><published>2008-09-05T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:12:46.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4M, thank you!!</title><content type='html'>This goes to all the precious members of class 4M, Garry, Josh, Ushana, Yee Seen, Fui Teng, Elena, Michelle, and a few others more. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           Thank you guys!! and girls. . .I mean, this is only my second year in SAB and i have been made to feel that i am much much happier here in SAB socially compared to st.johns. . .&lt;br /&gt;          I could not imagine a better life than one in 4M, with special friends like you all! Garry my 'gay' partner...Joshua :smartest boy in the world....Ushana-Sentimental and special, Yee Seen: I love you!...Fui teng-Life is still very unfairrrr...Elena-Innocence is written all over you..Michelle-of Handwriting, mirrors and hardwork.&lt;br /&gt;        This is a combination of such wonderful friends that have helped me gain confidence in life as a Sabian. You all are special...sweet....outright true friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         The funny thing is that nearly all of us are bloggers (relatively noobs) and we get eager to read each other's blogs everyday. Ups and downs are faced together as friends right... So now we all have a common fever...BLOGGING fever!! lol..&lt;br /&gt;        Its fun to see how we encourage each other everyday in classes to keep on surviving the dreadful lessons..and how we influence each other into doing good (peer pressure)-If you know what i mean...and how we care for one another by advicing and consulting each other..&lt;br /&gt;        Being friends, we watch each other grow into adults, learn, compare, and finally benefiting from that. This is a truly fated friendship i cherish. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say that in my ten years of schooling, this is the best. Life would be so different if i were in another class. Thank God, Thank you all, and last but not least the school, for putting us in one class..&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;          ''Life is like the wind, sometimes you go up and sometimes you go down''&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      Quote, Garry.&lt;br /&gt;          "Be it up or down, i know that somewhere, friends like you guys are there to share''.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                       Quote, Manwyn &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-1151036073787857726?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1151036073787857726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=1151036073787857726' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1151036073787857726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1151036073787857726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/09/4m-thank-you.html' title='4M, thank you!!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-5469906766841463195</id><published>2008-09-05T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T09:36:39.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For You, Yee Seen. .</title><content type='html'>This song from air supply, is glorified with such meaningful lyrics. . .&lt;br /&gt;I dedicate the lyrics of this song to you. . .dear...hope you like it. . &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                              Yours Truly&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when i look at you,&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why you're here with me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the perfect lover and&lt;br /&gt;There's other things i'd like to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never ask for my applause,&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am yours truly yours,&lt;br /&gt;because because because,&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours truly yours, truly yours. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll never leave you all alone,&lt;br /&gt;To far away to touch your skin,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where the story goes,&lt;br /&gt;or even if it did begin,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go to the ball,&lt;br /&gt;You sweep the floor in every way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am yours truly yours,&lt;br /&gt;because because because,&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours truly yours,&lt;br /&gt;because, because, because,&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours truly yours, truly yours. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So softly you tell me,&lt;br /&gt;In words that will haunt me,&lt;br /&gt;as long as the light from the stars,&lt;br /&gt;Fill your eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never ask for my applause,&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours truly yours, truly yours. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-5469906766841463195?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5469906766841463195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=5469906766841463195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5469906766841463195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/5469906766841463195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/09/for-you-yee-seen.html' title='For You, Yee Seen. .'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3007915911451925343</id><published>2008-09-04T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T09:42:49.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its still Shut even with the Clock Ticking.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Whats still shut even with the clock ticking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the textbooks are still shut even with final exams looming. Nearly.&lt;br /&gt;Not that its actually time to get worried about the finals, its just that i'm worried about the &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;prolonging syllabus&lt;/span&gt;. And the difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;            Throughout my life, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt; is exactly what that causes me to study last minute for every single exam. So now i'm being smart by worrying about the cause of the problem and not the problem itself right? *clap clap*. . . . . . ok ok cut the crap.&lt;br /&gt;            I'm serious here. Really really getting worried about the syllabus because it is long and we have only two months to finals. By the time i start learning i have to start revising the previous chapters. But how? I just won't budge.&lt;br /&gt;            With such strong competition in the class, it adds even more to the pain. Worry. Embarrasingly, i have to admit that i get very very emo whenever any subject teacher comes in with that crappy &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;MODULE&lt;/span&gt; thing and make us do it. I mean, come on teachers!! THe final exams is only two more months, you have not completed the syllabus not to mention your unprefferable styles of teaching, and now what are you doing? Making me feel even worse by plunging me into a maze crowded with 'i've-seen-these-before' questions. I'm feeling lost in my studies! Questions from previous chapters really irritate me because i don't know how to answer them despite knowing that not so long ago it was supposed to be peanuts for me. Memory loss. It really boils me to the point of maximum frustration.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;       Buck up Malaysian teachers! Don't always follow 'skema' and procedures as though you guys are some kind of rusted out robots. Be flexible. Gain your students' interest in whatever you are teaching. Gain my interest. Help me. I'm losing it. Falling apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;             Don't give the module thing anymore. It kills me. Makes me emo. That is my point today. So to all classmates reading this, i just have to say i really get into bad moods if the module thing comes. It feels like crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;             And for the final exams, i'll try this time not to study last minute. Yes. I just said TRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; I really feel that the school education system only serves one purpose. That is to complete the syllabus. It could be the fault of the system, or teachers, or students or whoever. But that's what i see. Its really saddening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3007915911451925343?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3007915911451925343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3007915911451925343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3007915911451925343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3007915911451925343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-still-shut-even-with-clock-ticking.html' title='Its still Shut even with the Clock Ticking.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-4044139387677798864</id><published>2008-09-03T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T08:23:29.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Storm is Coming!</title><content type='html'>It isn't exactly the storm i think you are thinking of. This storm is special. Unique. New. Existent only in the 21st century.&lt;br /&gt;I call it the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BLOGGING STORM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Recently most of my close friends started having their own blogs e.g. Ushana, Joshua, bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;I mean, only 4 months ago and all of us had nothing but Friendster profiles, facebook (some), myspace (some) &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt; now, all the attention have been diverted to blogging. Wow. How quickly things change these days.&lt;br /&gt;Its cool though knowing that somewhere somehow my friends will express their opinions. That way we get to know more about each other. Find out more about each other. Have more topics of discussions in school. And, well, thoughts and feelings that are only passed on to each other comfortably in words. Yes. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When Words are Different From Speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is one crack of a journey awaiting. The world of blogging is calling. Good luck to Everyone and happy blogging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'll be watching. . . lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-4044139387677798864?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4044139387677798864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=4044139387677798864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4044139387677798864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4044139387677798864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/09/storm-is-coming.html' title='The Storm is Coming!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-7596777685095074461</id><published>2008-08-25T08:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T08:23:57.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Bored. What Should This be about?</title><content type='html'>Seriously i'm starting to run out of ideas of things to do online these days. Obviously, i'm not the biggest fan of online games being Manwyn, and i try to limit myself to innocenct explorations on the web.&lt;br /&gt;       Thanks to that i really don't know what to do now besides taking refuge in this blogging place. I feel safe here. I feel as though i can say anything here. Which of course includes me spilling out my boredom here. Haha. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;B.O.R.E.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        Oh yes by the way i am quite proud to say that i have finished all necessary homework today, right now, at least for what's due tomorrow. The last time i really did not have to worry about handing in an assignment the next day was probably months ago. Form four....i didn't know it would be this hectic. Especially in co-curriculum. Studies? nope. Only when there's exam.&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;        I'm bored. This is probably the worst case of boredom i'm facing. By the way i have a little question that may need answers for all the form four students out there reading this.&lt;br /&gt;      Don't you guys agree its a busy busy year? Compared to last year especially.&lt;br /&gt;And i really don't want to even think what awaits next year. Gulp..&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothing else to say. Thanks for letting me&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; waste&lt;/span&gt; your time though. Night. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-7596777685095074461?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7596777685095074461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=7596777685095074461' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7596777685095074461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7596777685095074461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-bored-what-should-this-be-about.html' title='I&apos;m Bored. What Should This be about?'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3970025397475225013</id><published>2008-08-23T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:40:46.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Supply is my favourite. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SLGNG3V9s1I/AAAAAAAAACc/Z2iNhRyBirs/s1600-h/Air+supply+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238122990683403090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SLGNG3V9s1I/AAAAAAAAACc/Z2iNhRyBirs/s320/Air+supply+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Graham Russell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Composes most of their songs and joins Russell for duets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SLGM8hiyNII/AAAAAAAAACU/t9INHZty0ls/s1600-h/Air+Supply+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238122813032903810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SLGM8hiyNII/AAAAAAAAACU/t9INHZty0ls/s320/Air+Supply+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                      &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Russell Hitchcock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                           Greatest singer i've ever known. Sings nearly all of Air Supply's songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SLF6mMtiNbI/AAAAAAAAACE/4h09ObFhWU0/s1600-h/Air+supply+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238102638274426290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SLF6mMtiNbI/AAAAAAAAACE/4h09ObFhWU0/s320/Air+supply+1.jpg" width="101" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Great times together in the good old days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SLF4cBqBqZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Qz40QPJg8YM/s1600-h/Air+supply+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238100264484972946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SLF4cBqBqZI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Qz40QPJg8YM/s320/Air+supply+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                   &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Graham and Russell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                A Picture taken from their official website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;A Short Introduction. (Source-Air Supply's official website)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; In 1975, Graham Russell &amp;amp; Russell Hitchcock met on May 12th the first day of rehearsals for ‘Jesus Christ Superstar’ in Sydney, Australia. They became instant friends with their common love for the Beatles and of course singing.&lt;br /&gt;After the shows performance at 10:30, they would play pizza parlors, coffee bars and night clubs with just one guitar and two voices. They quickly gained a reputation for great harmonies and for original songs that Graham was writing constantly. They made a demo on a cassette, of two songs, ‘Love and Other Bruises’ and ‘If You Knew Me’ and took it to every record company in Sydney. Everyone turned it down, but one - CBS Records who admired their unique style. They made a single in one afternoon and it shot to number one on the National charts. Air Supply was born! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Air Supply is officially my favourite singing group. Anyone who knows me well enough should know this as well. Call me old-fashioned, or out-of-date, or sentimental, or whatever, but Air Supply is one band i am madly obssesed with. And i am here today to explain why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1. The Soothe from their music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Songs from Air Supply are all extremely soothing. &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Goodbye, Every Woman In The World, All&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Out of Love&lt;/span&gt; are among them, to name a few. All of Air Supply's songs are stringed to near perfection, or if its safe to say, perfection. Well, kudos to Graham Russell who composed most of their songs and of course, these songs were brought to prominence by Russel Hitchcock who sang nearly all the songs with occasional duets with Graham here and there. Their songs have this somehow, strange power, of giving you the feeeling of joy, of what i would call 'safe ecstasy'. Smooth, addictive, powerful, yet clean and positive music is what i call Air Supply. Generally categorised as slow pop rock, Air Supply's music have greatly influenced the development of rock music in the seventies, if i'm not mistaken (which i have to admit i have a strong dislike towards). Yet, they have managed to keep that brilliant piece of sentiment in each song with a frequent supple blend of modern(fast-paced) music style. The type of soothe that simply drags me into subconsciousness as my mind basks in the glory of their music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;2. The Angel's voice is from Russell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Russell Hitchcock has a kind of rare uniqueness in his voice. It isn't too deep and also not high-pitched. He has the ability to raise and lower his voice to all kinds of tones in perfect melody. Pure beauty presents itself in his voice. Russell can simply transform any song into a heaven's creation. Angelic. He has truly showed this in another single, 'Someone Who Believes In You' and it is as though the type of song you wanna play in the check-in lobby of heaven, if there was one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;3. Listening is Loving Its Meaning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lyrics. Air Supply's songs have lyrics that touches you at the bottom of the heart. They are meaningful, and are mostly love songs. There is this problem in modern music when the singers' voices seems to be muffled at times by the banging of background music. In Air Supply, their lyrics are almost spelled out with its pure meaning left to listeners to enjoy. It is as though they are telling love stories in their singing, and what more can you ask when the lyrics are carried across with an Angel's voice and stringed-to-perfection melody?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;4. Music is all about contrast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The contrast in Graham's and Russell's voice is just about the best thing in the world of music you can think of. Graham has a deep and smooth voice while Russell's is medium-pitched smooth. What is so great about this is when they take turns to sing in the same song, when you get the contrast, and what happens after that is magic. Brilliance. Its even better than a guy and girl sort of duet. Its something like they are taking turns to 'bombard' your ears with such smoothness and melody in perfect balance. Something like the Yin and Yang thingy. Nature. They show that music is all about contrast and balance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;All in all, i would say that Air Supply is probably a band that God sent down from heaven to play Angel-quality music for His children. Enjoy it. I hope anyone reading this can do me a favour ny listening to at least one of Air Supply's song. I would recommend 'All Out of Love'. That song topped the list in Light and Easy's 105.7FM 500 best songs ever. 'All Out of Love' was voted number one by Malaysians on that radio channel. Air Supply is simply the best. Legendary.&lt;/span&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/2439704437747765966-3970025397475225013?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3970025397475225013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3970025397475225013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3970025397475225013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3970025397475225013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/08/air-supply-is-my-favourite.html' title='Air Supply is my favourite. . .'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SLGNG3V9s1I/AAAAAAAAACc/Z2iNhRyBirs/s72-c/Air+supply+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-3895685195939047717</id><published>2008-08-20T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T07:59:17.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pictures. Fun is there though.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;erm.... Where do i start?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I mean, i have been missing from my blog since, . . . . . . . 29July?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That, i know my fellow bloggers, is an unacceptable cardinal sin in the world of blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;unforgivable. punishable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OK OK cut the crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;This is what i want to say. . . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;18 July, -Pavillion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OPERATION : M_O_V_I_E_ S_T_O_R_M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Can somebody out there help me cut the crap!? Gosh. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyways, on the 18 of August, i went to Pavillion with six other classmates from school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And, well, we watched a movie. No. Wait. Two Movies. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'Dark Knight'&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;'Mummy 3'&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So what? normal teenage stuff right. Go out with friends. Watch a movie or two. Go home. ABC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We did a few crazy things though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have anyone watched the show &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;'Million 2 One'&lt;/span&gt; on Discovery?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and then there's this episode where they did the who's-gonna-look-what-i'm-seeing-UP-there-with-me test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;An experiment where they make a few people walk into an empty area and make them look up. Then the humour is when you see how many passer-byers actually get 'busybody' and look up as well with the whole group of 'actors'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Trust me, try it and you'll laugh your brains off when it works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;And yes, that was what we did in Pavillion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Something like 7 of us became the actors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;One recorded with phone camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Two spectate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And it was crazy. Funny. I would leave the rest to your imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And of course, going to Pavillion, She went also. Her. I'm getting so lovestruck even typing this!-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well, of course, things what bf's and gf's do were done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Unforgettable day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The only downfall, was, that, i have to embarrasingly admit, we lunched at &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt;. wtv. So much for my ego. lol. If there was one. Anyway. too lazy to blog anymore. Late. Sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Manwyn, reporting in to normal life. Nite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ultimately, i have to say that for the pav outing thing, no pictures. Fun is there though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-3895685195939047717?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3895685195939047717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=3895685195939047717' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3895685195939047717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/3895685195939047717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-pictures-fun-is-there-though.html' title='No Pictures. Fun is there though.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-8219037952203178976</id><published>2008-07-27T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T07:48:33.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kai Shek birthday party.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SIyKYeis74I/AAAAAAAAABk/3UjQ98IVw4w/s1600-h/DSC01335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SIyKYeis74I/AAAAAAAAABk/3UjQ98IVw4w/s320/DSC01335.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227705420590411650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;  'Briefing' by Birthday boy Kai Shek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SIyKNWWMWmI/AAAAAAAAABc/wG0W3ihBWvU/s1600-h/DSC01338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SIyKNWWMWmI/AAAAAAAAABc/wG0W3ihBWvU/s320/DSC01338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227705229411900002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; Me, Kugar as a Team plus Kai Shek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Why am i even blogging about this? haha. Probably because the last one was on July 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;So here's my story for this post,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Once upon a time on July 26 1992....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;No No wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;    I just wanna say that yesterday Kai Shek had a birthday party in his house. And basically we played Snooker the whole time. But it was fun though. The picture should tell much. Attendees include....For me to know and for you to find out. Too bad. haha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;    Anyways i have to say snooker is one of the best party games you can think of. Sweet. Ciaoz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Wait Wait. For one month definitely i have to say something more. See, a lot has been happening in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And now being a probation prefect it feels like i'm some kind of hardcore prisoner to the school rules. Seriously. Its like i'm chained to the wall and whipped by some kind of a 'follow-the-school-rules whip'. But never mind, one more month and it will all be over. No more mr. discipline robot Manwyn. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Yup thats all i have to say. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The rest is life and its routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-8219037952203178976?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8219037952203178976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=8219037952203178976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8219037952203178976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8219037952203178976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/07/kai-shek-birthday-party.html' title='The Kai Shek birthday party.'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SIyKYeis74I/AAAAAAAAABk/3UjQ98IVw4w/s72-c/DSC01335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-8987291049842768379</id><published>2008-07-09T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T04:28:27.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This dude rock!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SHSgEYPNwCI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OBGgPXGrtVY/s1600-h/DSC01152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SHSgEYPNwCI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OBGgPXGrtVY/s320/DSC01152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220973865115435042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Dan Brown&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;is officially one of my favourite authors now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i mean, the way he writes these books, i mean his books, its brilliant!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The plot of the story,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the beauty of his language,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;etc. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;anyways he is truly the type of author we wanna talk about in the 21st century. seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Pure genious and also author of The Da Vinci Code, Angels and Demons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The pictures shown here are also another two his'. I don't care man he is definitely entering my list at the side here. [Favourites (mine la)]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;eception Point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"An excellent thriller. A big yet believable story unfolding at breakneck pace, with convincing settings and just the right blend of likeable and hateful characters. A finely polished amalgam of action and intrigue."&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;-Publishers Weekly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;See what i mean? ....although i have to admit these books are actually released in bookshops quite some time ago. (what to do i was lazy to read before this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;By the way i just want to say something about todays prefect interview...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I feel good!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;....don't want to say some more later ah...haha....k la just kidding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But seriously. No. Not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-8987291049842768379?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8987291049842768379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=8987291049842768379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8987291049842768379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8987291049842768379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/07/this-dude-rock.html' title='This dude rock!!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SHSgEYPNwCI/AAAAAAAAABQ/OBGgPXGrtVY/s72-c/DSC01152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-1425352286487702889</id><published>2008-07-04T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T22:50:34.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The stars we made in class...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SG40050xSTI/AAAAAAAAABI/ihPHCRPNN5M/s1600-h/DSC01134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SG40050xSTI/AAAAAAAAABI/ihPHCRPNN5M/s320/DSC01134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219167101648980274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;well although its a little late to blog about this but hey...this is too sweet to not blog about...lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;that Wednesday 2nd of july,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt; Yee Seen was folding stars in classroom and i was like 'eh eh teach me how also..'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;then okay la she taught me and we were like folding stars together in the classroom together...so funny la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i just couldn't get enough of the stars and practised and practised but still all the stars i folded were never perfect. sighs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;and i'm sorry to say dear....that even until now, today...i still cannot fold them perfectly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;but anyways look what i did to three of the many stars we folded...(picture)..haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;k la don't know why so lazy to blog these days...ciaoz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-1425352286487702889?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1425352286487702889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=1425352286487702889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1425352286487702889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/1425352286487702889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/07/stars-we-made-in-class.html' title='The stars we made in class...'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SG40050xSTI/AAAAAAAAABI/ihPHCRPNN5M/s72-c/DSC01134.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-828656599910734049</id><published>2008-06-26T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T09:44:27.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Yee Seen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Rules .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;1. People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. continue this game by sending it to other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why are you doing this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;*sila rujuk kepada tajuk post ini*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you can have a dream to come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;all my dreams to come true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who are you in love with right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Yee Seen........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Ehem..ehem...invest? lol....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5. What's your ideal lover like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; like....a lover i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6. If there was one thing you want to change in the past,what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;if only i entered SAB since form 1...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7. How long do you intend to wait for someone you really love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;  what you mean really love? love is already 'really'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8. If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;well, what else can i do? sighs if it happens then i have to berserah kepada takdir lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10. If you had three wishes, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;a) Love to never end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;b) The people i love to never disappear from my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;c) three more wishes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11. How would you see yourself in ten years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;damn...i still need a mirror for that right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12. Who is currently the most important person to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;well if Manwyn wasn't around i wouldn't too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;13. What kind of person do you think the person who tagged you is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;number 5.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;i hate to say this but.....married and rich? lol....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;15. What's the first thing you do when you wake up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;its different every morning..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;everything i do, i do it for her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;what is love if this ever happens?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;18. Do you ever think of commit suicide? xDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Never ask me this. NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;19. What type of people do you hate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; hate-able people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;20. List 5 people to tag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i. -&lt;br /&gt;ii. -&lt;br /&gt;iii. -&lt;br /&gt;iv. -&lt;br /&gt;v. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-828656599910734049?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/828656599910734049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=828656599910734049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/828656599910734049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/828656599910734049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged-by-yee-seen.html' title='Tagged by Yee Seen'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-4430786766245178271</id><published>2008-06-07T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T08:18:26.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Whats this tag thing? i don't know but i'm doing it cause my friend bugged me....Calvin! that guy&gt;on my link la where where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8 things i'm passionate about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1. The sign (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2. Liverpool Football Club!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3. Russel Hitchcock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4. Air Supply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5. Football on Saturdays? (see what i mean at number 1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;6. Planes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7. School? (again....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8. Friends and Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;8 things i say or i do often:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1. be a guy (always)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2. the letter 'a'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3. walk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4. sit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;5 listen to songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;6. football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;7. think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;8. see, hear, taste, smell, feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;happy? haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;8 things i've read recently:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;1. todays newspapers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;2. blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;3. the computer screen(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;4. Television screen(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;5. clock(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;6. 'recently' is too subjective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;7. ???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;8. God knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8 things i could listen over and over again:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1. Air supply music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2. Russel Hitchcock's angelic voice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3. Teachers, teachers, teachers (have to)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4. Stereos on television&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5. sound?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;6. what my brains have to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7. what else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8. stop bugging me..i don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;8 things i've learnt last year :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;1. Form three syllabus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;2. that the year after i'll be 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;3. that accidents happen...anytime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;4. walking on crutches for a month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;5. what i didn't even know i didn't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;6. the worst effects of stress (?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;7. how to be a new guy in a new school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;8. School song!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8 people i tag :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. none &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.-8. Stop asking already!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-4430786766245178271?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4430786766245178271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=4430786766245178271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4430786766245178271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/4430786766245178271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/06/tag.html' title='Tag?'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-8346912078840103444</id><published>2008-06-06T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:55:14.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three days before 2nd term and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wow today is the first time i actually watched a movie on its primiering day......Kung Fu Panda!! Funny like mad that movie......8/10 is my rating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; But seriously if you go MBO to watch a movie on its release day or around there (like what i just did)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There'll be full of People who laugh because......everyone else is laughing......haha...as in they don't understand the humour of the movies...sighs..Ampang people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Went with friends from neighbourhood..feel so kekok eh first time go out with group of people with ages ranging from 12 to 17. like what kind of outing is that man? But fun also because the movie was soooooooo funny and inspiring(?!). Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;After the movie ended at about 2.29 i had to rush(.....) to school for class at three. So in the car i had to stuff my PJ shirt and pants over my casual wear so that i can walk into the school with a student identity. and i was sweating like mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Walked all the way to class...and...WTF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nobody was there and the class was locked. Had to take taxi home and wasted 6 bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So its either i was too dumb to find out whether there was class on that day, or nobody bothered to inform me, including teacher. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I think both&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;late already for healthy boy Manwyn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-8346912078840103444?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8346912078840103444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=8346912078840103444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8346912078840103444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/8346912078840103444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/06/three-days-before-2nd-term-and.html' title='Three days before 2nd term and...'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-609089009562691162</id><published>2008-06-03T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T03:09:31.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally another post..........hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Its been lightyears(actually one week half) since i posted a blog here......a lot has happened, fun things, sad things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BUT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;i'm gonna talk about fun things first. Writing this blog, i just came back from port dickson, super fun man that hotel was like okay la i think its Legend Hotel. The toilet and and room had like a big freaky hole on the floor covered by thick glass and can see right down into the sea water. That was cool man i want so badly to put a picture of that here but i seriously don't know how to upload pictures into this bluetooth-less laptop. hahaha. anyway we did so much stuff there, one of it was............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i finally swam after like one year of not doing it!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;that was very very fun but let me tell you guys something( maybe you know already).....the sea water in port dickson is filthy filthy and filthy. murky black and..eeew..disgustingly disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;however, knowing Manwyn, he still stupidly swam in it. haha what to do so long never try swimming in sea water and swimming pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then we played so much pool as in the snooker thingy that i broke the tip of a cuestick.muahahahaha. vandalising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;besides that what else i did in port dickson?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;....................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;which is why i only say the trip was 'okay'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;haha. and if you were wondering i went there with my family and two other really close friends(annoying however, particularly Marcus...haha sorry dude) with their families.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;oh yes yes now i remember what else i did, we took many videos of 'embarrasing moments caught on tape' but seriously, we planned it to make it funny enough so maybe can post on you tube. then there was this scene we made my friend was like scratching his butt while watching tv and chased the cameraman(me) after he realised it was being videotaped but all of it was planned la. it was fun though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and we ate lots of ice cream. i hope my friends especially school friend won't come to me when school reopens and say 'dude you look fatter'. i'm gonna kick anyone who says that man. just kidding la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;then on my birthday (28 May) i went to pavillion with joshua ,ushana ,garry ,clement and who else? yeh those four guys only and we went on a movie watching fiesta. two movies in a day only la actually. 'Ironman' and 'What Happens in Vegas'. and you should have seen that dissapointed face that Garry boy carried all along. Why? nevermind nevermind i better not tell why. later small boy whack me. hahaha relax brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;anyways i gotta get lost now late already(6 o'clock) but i good boy what. have to go study for final term(?!). Your head la i go play la lazy to layan computer already. so...off i go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-609089009562691162?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/609089009562691162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=609089009562691162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/609089009562691162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/609089009562691162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/06/finally-another-posthahaha.html' title='Finally another post..........hahaha'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-2625988218193241321</id><published>2008-05-22T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T08:46:20.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoohaha...........Exams over!!!!</title><content type='html'>today was the last of exam...........chemistry..........kacang la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;physics paper was a disaster!...super duper world class disaster!&lt;br /&gt;how should i put it?&lt;br /&gt;ah..like this la...&lt;br /&gt;HALF the paper i tembak,&lt;br /&gt;another HALF wrong,&lt;br /&gt;another QUARTER tak sempat do,&lt;br /&gt;you do the math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.............nevermind cause exams are over now!!!hahaha i'm gonna celebrate the two weeks of holidays like mad.........after three weeks of crappy exam(the longest so far!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya la ya la i must get used to the upper form exam system..but hey my brain still thinks like a form three you know&lt;br /&gt;some more tiba tiba only the jump like so much (i mean syllabus)&lt;br /&gt;and it STILL feels like PMR is just over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway back to the good stuff,&lt;br /&gt;exam is over, suddenly i feel like nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;BESIDES homework of course...&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, life feels so good, so too good.&lt;br /&gt;CELEBRATE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-2625988218193241321?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2625988218193241321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=2625988218193241321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/2625988218193241321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/2625988218193241321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/05/hoohahaexams-over.html' title='Hoohaha...........Exams over!!!!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-7249148948584175149</id><published>2008-05-17T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T09:28:05.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>die..die..exams!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SC8HiuFfbFI/AAAAAAAAABA/N_a7CPevH9Y/s1600-h/DSC00550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SC8HiuFfbFI/AAAAAAAAABA/N_a7CPevH9Y/s320/DSC00550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201384387704220754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;i think this is like the second time i'm blogging today but i really need to luahkan what i feel.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;EXAMS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;it makes me feel so like..how you say it?....ah, so like want to take my bio book and rip it apart..i mean come on la on tuesday i've got Physics, then Chemistry the next day, then bio on thursday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;and what have i done?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;NOTHING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;today i didn't study..got la but three freaking pages of bio..what is that man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;i guess i lost all my interest already...three weeks of exam...i lost all the 'umph' power in me to study...haih sad la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;and then one month after this blog posted i'm sure i'll be back cursing myself about the results...life is too predictable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;well maybe because i set the 'arah' of my life but come on la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;you know the lines...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;'if they say why,why? tell em that its human nature,why, why? cause we do it that way'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;yea, manwyn's and human nature to procrastinate..houston off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-7249148948584175149?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7249148948584175149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=7249148948584175149' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7249148948584175149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/7249148948584175149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/05/diedieexams.html' title='die..die..exams!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SC8HiuFfbFI/AAAAAAAAABA/N_a7CPevH9Y/s72-c/DSC00550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-257582826648094264</id><published>2008-05-17T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T08:15:54.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i've been waiting to show it to you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i wrote this poem for quite some time already but i just don't know how to dedicate it to you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;well i figured my blog would be a good place..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i really mean what i say here dear..so i hope you'll like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;when the nights seem lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;or when the endless crickets' singing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;seem to be my only company,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;the thoughts of you playing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;all around inside my head, within my soul,&lt;br /&gt;i can feel that spark of inspiration,&lt;br /&gt;i find peace upon the world at whole,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and i ask Him, as if in desperation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;what have i ever done?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Ever?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;to find you as the one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;the one that does me that favor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;of bringing an extra meaning to my life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;of banishing my understanding of the word 'loneliness',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;now i wonder where was that knife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;that cut through me in the seemingly eternal darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;perhaps you took it away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and i am glad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;that now in front of me you lay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;what really makes me sway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;what moves me so dearly in the night and day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and that i would call,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;and truly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;you are the greatest dear..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-257582826648094264?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/257582826648094264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=257582826648094264' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/257582826648094264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/257582826648094264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/05/ive-been-waiting-to-show-it-to-you.html' title='i&apos;ve been waiting to show it to you...'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2439704437747765966.post-2468175938493313011</id><published>2008-05-16T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T06:54:08.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies and Gentleman, this is Houston signing in!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SC2QiOFfbDI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NaYIGByA_uk/s1600-h/DSC00531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SC2QiOFfbDI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NaYIGByA_uk/s320/DSC00531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200972062253870130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;yes, this is oficially my blog...haha... i know you guys will be wondering why i'm doing this blog....well i thought it would be cool can do so much stuff(s) on it like meluahkan my perasaan or something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;so i kinda like a new guy in this blog thingy i don really know how to manage my profile also..i'm like lost in this maze..in fact i nearly don't know how to post this blog..lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;and if you're wondering what or who is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;houston &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;its actually a..aya tell you also no use...but its a very famous line la so don't you think its a nice&lt;/span&gt; title?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;yea all of you guys rock add me in friendster and msn if can its brainless_manwyn@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2439704437747765966-2468175938493313011?l=manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2468175938493313011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2439704437747765966&amp;postID=2468175938493313011' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/2468175938493313011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2439704437747765966/posts/default/2468175938493313011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://manwynsplashingfeelings.blogspot.com/2008/05/ladies-and-gentleman-this-is-houston.html' title='Ladies and Gentleman, this is Houston signing in!'/><author><name>Manwyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15180553259567529952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BooC51Z_Bvo/SC2QiOFfbDI/AAAAAAAAAAw/NaYIGByA_uk/s72-c/DSC00531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
